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Yang luomei clenched her fist, and her shell teeth clenched her lips. She was almost bleeding.

I was at a loss.

She didn't want chu Jianlong to succeed, but if the real dragon sect wanted to develop, and if it wanted its disciples to improve their accomplishments quickly, it had to go to the fire dragon tower.

If you don't want to be invaded by the fire poison of the fire dragon tower, you must take bihuodan.

There are only a few pharmacists in Tiannan who can master the prescription of bihuodan, while Chu Jianlong is the only one in Zhenlong sect who can move it.

As the granddaughter of the deputy leader, she should have died for the clan.

However, when she thought of Chu Jianlong's old and ugly face, she got goose bumps all over her body.

How can her innocence be given to such a person?

Yang luomei walked restlessly all the way, suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Luo Mei, why do you look absent-minded?" The speaker is Yang luomei's grandfather, the deputy head teacher of Zhenlong sect.

"Grandfather, why are you here?" Yang luomei takes back her mind and is curious.

The deputy leader said: "Alas, tianxuanmen is covetous to our real dragon sect. Although it was defeated by Mr. Mu this time, it will definitely make a comeback. So Mr. Zhang attached great importance to the cultivation of the fire dragon pagoda this time, and decided to overdraft the tower power of the fire dragon pagoda from the original five places to 20 places."

"Even if we can't start the Fire Dragon Tower in the next few years, we have to overcome the difficulties in front of us."

"Oh, by the way, did you see Master Chu in xinyuanju just now? How about his fire elixir? We've almost prepared everything else. We're short of Master Chu's fire elixir. "

"But I..."

Yang luomei's face was very pale and she could not speak. She did not dare to tell her grandfather that she had offended Master Chu. Master Chu asked that her body should be taken to atone for her sins.

"Well, well, don't say it. You'll come back later. You must show respect and speak well in front of Master Chu. What kind of requirements he has, as long as we can do it, we will meet him."

The deputy head teacher didn't find Yang luomei's strangeness. After explaining, he left.

Left at a loss, the hearts of the constantly struggling bayberry.

……

At night.

After combing and washing, Yang luomei put on a clean white skirt, just like a fairy.

She looked at her beautiful self in the bronze mirror, and she couldn't help feeling deeply aggrieved.

Tonight, she is going to die, and the other party is a ugly old man.

After she sighed, Lianbu moved gently and left her room.

After a long time, she came to xinyuanju.

She had already accepted the reality, now she could not help getting nervous again.

Fear and reluctance came to her again.

She even wanted to step back and turn away.

But in my mind, I heard what my grandfather said to her during the day. For the sake of the real dragon sect, any requirement that can be achieved must be met.

Her heart was sad. Tears ran out of the corner of her eyes, ran down her cheek and fell on the ground.

Clenching her lips and teeth, she summoned up her courage and went outside Chu Jianlong's door.

After a deep breath, he pushed the door open.

It was dark and dark inside, but yangluomei knew that Chu Jianlong must be lying on the bed now.

At this point, her delicate body could not help shaking.

Her whole body trembled, like the speed of an ant, slowly approaching Chu Jianlong's bed.

"Here you are." A voice came from the darkness.

Yang luomei's body trembled again, then nodded. Her voice was like a mosquito, and she said, "well."