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Chapter 165

Liu Ruohuan's heart suddenly moved.

Unexpectedly, the story of a talented man loving a beautiful woman in his previous life was played through this Mo Guanren.

Unfortunately, the ending was a bit unsatisfactory.

Mo Guanren's expression was indifferent, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he didn't care much about everything else.

"So, if you say that I am like this, how can I see her in Kyoto again?"

Just the next moment, a trace of bright red blood flowed out of the corner of Mo Guanren's mouth, and his whole body seemed to have lost its strength and his head was still not moving.

Liu Ruohuan was startled from him, and his expression was unpredictable. He never expected that Mo Guanren said this to him to express his regret as a dying person.

I just talked for so long along the way, but I thought I had already drunk the poison that could kill me.

He hurriedly opened the car window and shouted to the outside: "What happened! Something happened to Mo Guanren!"

This scream caused the entire train to stop in the middle of the road. Li Po and the woman who was the former leader hurriedly ran over to check the situation.

After checking, the doctor who was walking along the convoy confirmed that Mo Guanren had taken poison before driving, and now the matter has been closed and there is no cure.

Mo Guanren's departure made the two of them wrinkle into a ball of twists.

"This matter must not be known to the people in the sect. This Mo Guanren is deeply loved and loved by several mothers in the sect. If they know that we have not seen it..."

Li Po's voice was filled with fear, as if she had thought of something extremely terrible, and she was very frightened.

The leader's woman was excited by Li Po's words and she was trembling in place, her echoing voice was trembling.

"That's right! Never let them know... But now the convoy has left the city, and this news can't be hidden, we..."

Liu Ruohuan, who was beside him, was a little puzzled, but he thought of Lin Yaxin's previous words.

Lin Yaxin once said that the relationship between the Prosecutor and the Presbyterian Church is close, just like a mother and son, and the popular Prosecutor is deeply loved by the Presbyterian Church. Now it seems that this is true.

During the change of color, Li Po's eyebrows, he suddenly saw Liu Ruohuan in the same car and planned to think about it.

"You see, his figure is similar to Mo Guanren. We just need to bury Mo Guanren in the wilderness and let this person replace Mo Guanren, wouldn't it be enough?"

Hearing Li Po’s idea, the leader’s eyes of the team leader also changed.

The two met before in front of the Exiled Immortal Tower, with a veil under the moonlight. Now, seeing Liu Ruohuan's true face, I realized that the man has beautiful eyebrows, bright eyes and white teeth, and a face with even facial features, which can be called the most beautiful man.

It is really feasible to have such a man to replace Mo Guanren.

"I……"

Before Liu Ruohuan could express his opinion, the team leader interrupted him and nodded at Li Po and said, "This man is fine. Anyway, these male prostitutes are familiar with all the mothers in the door before they were twelve years old, so they should not show off their strength."

This matter was captured by the two, and Liu Ruohuan, who was involved, couldn't even get into a single word.

In this way, Liu Ruohuan became a red husband in the Jinling Exiled Immortal Tower, Mo Gongren.

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These two days, Liu Ruohuan was worshipped in the convoy like a god. Li Po was afraid that he would show off when meeting the elders of the Demon Sect, so he explained to him what to pay attention to in the car overnight.

Before and after, Liu Ruohuan also had a rough impression of the relationship between the Presbyterian Church and the Exiled Immortal Tower.

The Elders lived in the Demon Sect's nest for a long time in the Tianchi Mountains near Luoyang, Kyoto.

The outer mountain of Tianchi Mountain is not only a place for the Presbyterian Church to live, but also a place for the childhood of the exiled immortal housekeepers.

After they were twelve years old, they would be sent to buildings everywhere for business and rarely return here in their lifetime.

Liu Ruohuan followed the convoy all the way forward, and finally arrived at the foot of Tianchi Mountain after noon the next day.

Before the convoy entered the mountain, a delicate bird flew out of the dense green forest and flew into Liu Ruohuan's car. Liu Ruohuan opened the note of the bird's feet in front of the two, and found that the font on it was beautiful.

It was marked that as long as Mo Guanren returned to the mountain alone, the others would rest until the next day to set off for Luoyang.

Then Liu Ruohuan followed the path alone up the mountain. After walking for more than half an hour, he finally saw a high-walled building with white walls and black tiles. The walls were covered with green vegetation, leaving a red painted door in front of him.

He stood at the door and before he could even close the door to report, he heard a loud bang. The heavy door was pushed open by several children, and it looked like he was about seven or eight years old.

To his surprise, there was a woman standing in front of the door, wearing a long dress of dark orchid brocade. Although the decoration was simple, she showed a sense of beauty.

When she saw Liu Ruohuan, she frowned and smiled in vain, "Xiao Mo, you are back. Let Sanniang see what she looks like now?"

When Liu Ruohuan heard her take the initiative to mention her identity, she immediately followed what Li Po taught him last night.

The third grandmother of this Presbyterian Church has the surname Chu and no one knows the real name. Everyone calls her Chu Sanniang.

In the teachings of the prostitute, he teaches people to learn the piano. The piano skills are the best among the mothers, and the mother who loves Mo Guanren the most.

Liu Ruohuan lowered her eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Three grandma..."

"Three, what grandma, when did we become so distant?"

When the other party heard Liu Ruohuan's scream, she showed some dissatisfaction. Her long, delicate black hair was draped over her shoulders, making her look a little soft.

The woman quickly walked to Liu Ruohuan, stretched out her pretty nose and closed her eyes and sniffed the breath on Liu Ruohuan's body.

Then she opened her eyes, reached out and turned a thin hair that had fallen on Liu Ruohuan to her face, exhaling, "I smell like other strange women on my body, I think I have suffered a lot outside over the years."

Liu Ruohuan was speechless by her words and didn't know how to answer, but she didn't expect the woman to suddenly smile.

"It turns out that you are still you. You haven't changed at all from the way you went out. It's a strange thing to be able to become a famous man in Jinling City by relying on this personality. Let's go, your aunt and second mother are still waiting in the house."

Liu Ruohuan followed the woman and entered the outer mountain of the Demon Sect with all his might.

The buildings in this outer mountain are very different from what Liu Ruohuan thought before. The overall structure and buildings are similar to the exiled immortal building he saw in Jinling City before.

Various patterns are carved and painted on the front wall of the building, and one of the majestic buildings is very conspicuous.

After entering the building, the inside extended deeper. Liu Ruohuan and the woman walked forward for a while before they saw a carpet embroidered with soft tones of brocade and satin embroidered on the floor, with many candlelights hanging on both sides.

At the end of the main hall, there were no seats, and only three or five women were discussing matters in the hall in clothes that were similar to those of the women.

When they saw the arrival of Liu Ruohuan and the woman, they stopped for a moment.

"Jinling Red Guard, Mo Guardian has arrived."
Chapter completed!
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