Chapter 167 166 Don’t want to be a Ninja Turtle

Qianlixi's oppressed soul collapsed, and he lost his mind and wanted to tell the cause and effect of the incident.

Suddenly, a majestic voice interrupted what Qian Lixi was about to say: "What's the difference between you trying to coerce and induce me and giving in?"

The speaker appeared at the door, stepped into the hall, and sat on the chair on the left.

Standing next to him was Yichuan, who was no longer familiar with him and had a close relationship with him. At this moment, he was looking at Mo Yuheng fiercely.

Mo Yuheng cursed secretly in his heart. He was only one step away from confessing and revealing the person behind the scenes.

Calmly and rationally, he took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, and looked at Yichuan, who was standing next to an old man with white hair and beard who was very energetic.

He looked at her with extremely cold eyes, and there was no trace of a strong person in his body.

But Mo Yuheng did not dare to underestimate the other party, because he was the legendary True Lord Wuji, the strongest swordsman behind Fusang.

One of the elders of Burial Sword Peak, he has a noble status, strong strength and other labels attached to him, which is very different from the ordinary old man he shows now.

But why would he come here in person to get involved now?

Seeing Yichuan glaring at her fiercely, he looked gloating again.

You can see what the other party is doing, so please ask Zhenjun Wuji to make the decision for him.

If she finds an opportunity today, she will naturally not let Mo Yuheng go. Even if her master is Fusang, so what?

As long as any disciple of the sect breaks the rules, he will also be punished.

However, this will vary from person to person and depends on the format.

As long as your identity is there, you will naturally be treated leniently.

But sometimes identity doesn't work. As long as you offend others and are strong, they will naturally take action against you.

After all, there are not many opportunities to take action against you. This time Yichuan heard the news from the disciples outside that Mo Yuheng was invited to the Law Enforcement Hall by Fadu.

He was naturally happy and couldn't wait to find the master to make the decision for him.

That fall from the cliff of Buried Sword Peak almost left a strong shadow on him.

He will naturally hold grudges in his heart, and he will learn to be smart and not become the chess piece and the submachine gun in Xiaoyao's hands.

Slowly thinking about how to take revenge on Mo Yuheng, didn't this opportunity come?

Adding fuel to the fire in front of the master, he said that Mo Yuheng was arrogant and domineering, and because he was the direct disciple of Zhenjun Fusang, he bullied them and looked down upon them, the disciples of the elders.

Every time he bullied them, he was even pushed to the cliff of Jianfeng by Mo Yuheng some time ago.

He didn't tell them that Fusang had modified the Burial Sword Peak to train people. After falling, his spiritual power was sealed and he couldn't fly.

As a result, he fell from the cliff and was left in a state of disarray, with broken bones, broken menstruation, and vomiting blood.

When Zhenjun Wuji heard this, he was naturally furious.

However, he had always been restrained and kept his temper to himself, which made Yichuan uneasy, thinking that True Lord Wuji would not help in this matter.

When his heart felt cold, True Lord Wuji stood up without saying a word and walked forward, looking sideways at him and reminding him to come together.

Yichuan was so happy that he followed the master and came here to watch the show and want to step on it.

When I came over, I found Mo Yuheng standing in front of me intact and fine, having been cleared of all charges.

Clenching her hands tightly, Yin resisted several times and almost rushed out to beat Mo Yuheng.

Don't be angry or angry, take a deep breath to calm your emotions, and think that Master Wuji Zhenjun is here, so you don't have to be afraid of her.

Moreover, Mo Yuheng happened to be interrupted just now in an attempt to coerce Qian Lixi into asking the man behind the scenes.

"Zhenjun Wuji, aren't you very busy on weekdays? Why do you have time to come here to listen to me today?"

True Lord Canglan waved his hand and brewed a pot of tea. The scent of tea was fragrant, and he steadily controlled it and floated it to the coffee table next to True Lord Wuji.

True Lord Wuji remained silent, took a sip of tea and spoke lightly, looking at Mo Yuheng with confusion: "I'm just curious that True Lord Canglan and True Lord Fusang would ask about the sins of their disciples here."

To know what's going on, it's just a matter of starting something.

Lord Canglan was very cooperative and explained everything in detail.

"So that's it. It seems that you have gained a good apprentice, Fusang."

He didn't hesitate to praise him, and Mo Yuheng thought that the other party was some kind of good elder, unlike the disciple who said he was petty-minded and jealous.

But with the next sentence, Mo Yuheng's budding affection for him was instantly wiped out: "It's a pity that he looks good on the outside, but I don't know how bad he is on the inside."

Fuso sat across from him and squeezed the tea cup in his hand tightly, controlling the strength just enough not to break the tea cup.

There was still a gentle and gentle smile on his face: "Really? Why didn't I know about the disciple I had accepted?"

True Monarch Wuji sat there upright, as if the sword was unsheathed and as sharp as the words in his mouth: "Be ruthless and ruthless, and have a strong heart to hold grudges."

"Hmph! How come I don't know that you, who are always silent, can also comment on a junior, not to mention that you have been in seclusion all year round, how can you understand him?"

The meaning of this sentence is: Is it too arbitrary to use these words to comment on a Xiaobei? If you don’t understand others clearly, you dare to make random comments.

The tea cup in Wuji Zhenjun's hand cracked and fell to the ground, breaking into countless pieces. One of them happened to shoot out with clever force, trying to hit Mo Yuheng's eyes.

Mo Yuheng had the spiritual sense to warn him in advance and immediately hid aside. Unfortunately, the speed was too slow to break the porcelain pieces.

The sharp porcelain cut her skin, causing a trail of blood. The porcelain fragments flew out and fell to the ground, turning into powder.

A lot of blood flowed from Mo Yuheng's face, covering his whole face.

Bright blood dripped on the clothes on the ground, and the white clothes made the blood-stained clothes even more enchanting.

What did Mo Yuheng think of? His eyes turned cold and stared at Zhenjun Wuji. He was really worried. If it was an ordinary fragment, it would be easy to say, but how could it break through her body-protecting spiritual energy and cut the severed skin.

That means the other party has tampered with her. If she really doesn't have the gift of spiritual awareness, she will be tricked and will be destroyed.

Unexpectedly, he felt a burning rage in his heart and stood up from the ground.

"Senior is really good at what you do. There are many things that I admire and I should learn from you."

Zhenjun Wuji was surprised but did nothing and swept away all the porcelain fragments.

"You still have a lot to learn. Don't be self-righteous because you think your talents are better than others."

"Senior, aren't you implying that I have offended you? I didn't expect that senior is so narrow-minded. If you don't put things out in the open, what's the point of taking action like a junior?"

I'm going to lose my eyes. If I'm not angry, it's fake. With a master here, how can I endure the injustice?

It's impossible to endure being a Ninja Turtle.

She has maintained a low-key attitude since she started cultivating immortality, but the senior in front of her was old and disrespectful and had no intention of keeping her low-key at all.

Zhenjun Wuji's eyes suddenly narrowed and a dangerous aura suddenly rose.

A strong pressure was pressed down instantly, and the bones all over Mo Yuheng's body crackled.

Lord Wuji was surprised that no bones or muscles were broken?

Oh, it turned out to be a physical exercise.

so what?

This girl should be taught a lesson. If she dares to attack his disciple in the future, it will be more serious than this time.

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