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Mu Yu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and felt chilly between his legs.

The golden eye of the great prophecy gradually dissipated in the forehead, and the picture dissipated from the mind.

Then he opened his eyes and looked at Mo LAN who knew nothing at the moment. He couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

See Mu Yu, with the face of ridicule looking at him, Mo LAN face show not happy color.

"Your eggs are going to break!" Mu Yu put away his smile and said calmly.

"What?"

The disciples of Zhongyun lanzong were in a daze for a moment. After a while, they came back to their senses and vaguely understood the meaning of Muyu's words.

At the moment, they have suspicious eyes, looking to the Mo LAN between the legs.

Seeing the people's eyes, Nalan Yanran also understood. She blushed and spat in the dark: "brother Mu is obviously a gentle young man. Why did he say such rude words at the moment?"

Mo LAN couldn't help but clamp his legs and warned angrily: "if you want to give me a hand, we'll fight openly. Why should we use such dirty means?"

"Not me." Mu Yu shook his head.

Alas, in the presence of this prophet, all your words and deeds seem so ignorant.

Hearing that Mu Yu didn't want to fight him, Mo Lan's uneasy heart suddenly put down and said: "hum! I don't believe anyone in the hall dares to do this to me except you

"Bang, Bang Pa pa... "

At this time, there were two disciples fighting next to them.

Looking at the clothes of the sect, they are the disciples of sanqingguan and tianxuanmen.

The two of them have a grudge. Now they meet here. It can be said that they are very jealous when they meet.

The fat disciple of tianxuanmen has a strong fist style and strong moves.

And sanqingguan that thin disciple, body smart, floating shadow without a trace.

For a moment, neither of them could help the other.

"What else can you do but dodge? If it's a man, fight head on. " The disciple of Tianxuan gate roared.

Sanqingguan's disciple was also forced to be a little annoyed at the moment. He said, "if I fight head-on, I will fight head-on. Don't think I'm afraid of you."

Two disciples, standing in the same place, began to mobilize the spiritual power in their bodies, and their momentum was rising.

When the momentum reached its peak, the two shot at the same time.

"The dragon is flying

The whole body of tianxuanmen's disciple soared up and tried his best to smash his fist, forming a crackling sound in the air.

"Light Yuan Gong!"

After seeing the tianxuanmen disciple's extremely strong fist, sanqingguan disciple's eyes flashed a trace of success, and his whole body took off instantly, completely avoiding the tianxuanmen disciple's fist.

"Shameless!"

Tianxuanmen's disciples were very angry. They said they had to fight head-on? And his grandmother fooled me.

Tianxuanmen's body is still flying in the air, and it's smashed in the front.

And at the moment, Mo LAN just stood in front of the Xuanmen disciples that day.

The power of this fist, unreservedly toward Mo Lan's face.

"No!"

The tianxuanmen disciples knew that they were going to hit the wrong person with this fist, so they quickly turned back to release their strength.

But he did it with all his strength. It was too powerful for him to take it off completely.

The direction of the fist moves downward.

The pupils of the disciples of Yunlan sect shrank, and the direction of the Xuanmen disciples' fists that day was the position between Mo Lan's legs.

"Pa!"

This fist, as expected hit the key part between Mo Lan's legs.

Everyone closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look directly at the picture.