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Moreover, this little brother seems to have lied to others?

There are many deeper connotations in these eyes full of envy and jealousy.

At this time, the three honeysuckle sisters beside them had already hesitantly unbuttoned their underwear, revealing the red obscene clothes inside.

The corners of Murong Qingyue's eyes swept over the three women, her brows gradually frowned.

"Wait a moment!"

"What is this doing?"

The three women suddenly felt a chill all over their bodies, and the movements of their hands stopped unconsciously.

Mo Chen laughed dryly in embarrassment, and said, "I'm... just playing..."

In fact, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary here.

But seeing Murong Qingyue in this special period of time, he felt guilty, and even his usually sharp tongue was a little knotted.

Huang San looked at Murong Qingyue, then at Mo Chen, his heart suddenly brightened!

"It turns out... this little guy is good for this one!"

Suddenly, Huang San felt that this young man became much more pleasing to the eye.

Fellow fellow!

And there are such great resources!

Compared with the three around me, it is simply heaven and earth!

Huang San winked at Mo Chen, and said with a tacit expression: "Little brother, so you are also a fan of Murong Qingyue, no wonder you want to see the three of them take off their clothes..."

"Hahahaha!"

Mo Chen couldn't help taking a long breath of air.

Brother, do you know what you're talking about?

Murong Qingyue was stunned for a moment, her eyes fell on the clothes that the three women had taken off.

Indigo blue, the pattern of Qinglizong, is very similar to her body.

And the long sword painted fiery red next to it...

Looking at the three women who were almost naked, Murong Qingyue's fair face gradually turned red, and her gaze also became strange.

But Huang San stood up at this time, stabbing him, "Little brother, I, Huang San, lost today, I would like to bet and admit defeat!"

"But I also want to tell you."

"This woman is so beautiful, but she can't compare to the real Murong Qingyue, I think she should be not far behind."

"I heard what you two said just now, little brother, you ran away after eating, and you even cheated?"

Mo Chen opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth, and let out an ah.

Brother... are you... sure you know what you're talking about?

Huang San didn't give him a chance to speak, and said directly: "You shouldn't do that."

Huang San heard the conversation between the two, saying something like "decided not to go back", "lied to me", that woman even chased this young man for "three months", and so on.

Since he had already pushed him, he decided that it was the little brother who cheated on the girl, but he didn't want to admit it, so he found a reason and ran away.

Poor woman is so infatuated, she pretends to be what he likes and looks for him everywhere.

Huang San was immersed in his own imagination, and continued: "Is it possible that you still want Murong Qingyue, that fairy-like person, to really fall in your arms?"

"As a big brother, I advise you, don't have those delusions!"

"In this world, carpe diem is the most important thing!"

"For people like you and me, it's hard to see her once in this life, what else do you want to eat?"

"It's nice to have someone who really likes you!"

"Treasure it!"

Huang Sanyue talked more and more enthusiastically, and felt that his insights were simply a stroke of magic.

Zheng squinted and stood up, turned his face to Yang Sigui again, and slapped his hands indiscriminately, "Brother Huang San said it so well!"

"I think that among the things I've heard you say in my life, today's few words are the most reasonable!"

Zheng squinted his face towards Yang Sigui, but his eyes turned sideways, only to see Yang Sigui's heart tremble, and he pushed his face away.

"Third Brother Huang is over there!"

Mo Chen felt numb all over, and looked towards Murong Qingyue from the corner of his eyes.

Murong Qingyue's chest rose and fell slightly, and she said, "You... come out!"

He looked at the three disheveled women again, flashed complicated eyes, and said lightly, "Put on your clothes!"

When a few drinkers who were a little bit drunk heard it, they were immediately dissatisfied and said, "Then...how can I do it?"

"This bet is settled... I should take it off, I still have to take it off!"

Murong Qingyue looked directly at them, looked at them, and said, "Do you have any opinions?"

The drinkers wanted to say something, but when they met Murong Qingyue's eyes, they immediately felt that the air around them was as cold as melting ice, and they became sober all of a sudden.

The words that had come to his lips were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a single word.

The three honeysuckle sisters were overjoyed to see someone standing out for them, and glanced at Huang San quietly, seeing that he didn't have any objections, they hurriedly put on their clothes again, and the speed of putting them on was more than ten times faster than taking them off.

While wearing it, she praised Murong Qingyue: "Sister, you are beautiful and have such a good heart. You must find a good family in the future!"

Mo Chen stood up slowly from his seat.

Suddenly, I felt as if I had sneaked out of the classroom to play video games, only to be caught by the head teacher.

The three Flying Fish Palace disciples who had been staying here saw Mo Chen, remembered the order given by the hall master, stood up all of a sudden, and said, "Wait a minute, this young man can't leave!"

Murong Qingyue looked at the three of them and said coldly: "Who said that?"

2 Chapter Sixty

Although the three Flying Fish Palace disciples had never met Mo Chen, judging from Song Xianqiao's previous description, the young man in front of him seemed to be very similar to the person Song Xianqiao had described about trading with Tuobei.

So when they saw that Murong Qingyue was going to take Mo Chen away, the three of them hurried forward to stop them.

In any case, we have to wait for Palace Master Song and Deputy Envoy Tuobei to confirm before making any plans.

However, Murong Qingyue didn't seem to intend to give Feiyugong any face.

After throwing out three words coldly, he wanted to leave.

How could the three Flying Fish Palace disciples just let them go, they stepped out in two steps, and stood at the door of the tavern, blocking the way of Murong Qingyue and Mo Chen.

"According to the Palace Master's description, this young man is likely to be the one we want in Feiyu Palace, so he can't leave now!"

Murong Qingyue frowned, and said softly: "Get out of the way!"

Murong Qingyue had restrained her breath when she came in this time, the three Flying Fish Palace disciples were not cultivated enough, so naturally they couldn't see through it.

Hearing the conversation between the three honeysuckle sisters and Huang San earlier, especially Huang San's heartfelt words, she thought that Murong Qingyue was really just an ordinary woman who wrongly paid for her life.

Looking at Murong Qingyue and then at Mo Chen, the three of them laughed and said, "My girl, you are so pretty, why are you so obsessed with this crooked neck tree?"

"We have also heard that this kid is cheating and deceiving, and his character is depraved. It is really hateful!"

"Besides, we could see clearly just now that this kid is drinking flower wine and taking off other women's clothes. He is such a scumbag. Is it worth you doing this for him?"

The three of them put on an upright and dignified appearance, and taught Murong Qingyue earnestly.

He completely forgot that when he saw the three honeysuckle sisters about to take off their clothes, their eyeballs almost fell in.

"Look at our brothers, they are all outstanding young disciples of Flying Fish Palace."

"If you want to have good looks, and if you want talents, then whoever is not better than him?"

Seeing that the girl in front of them was so beautiful, these Flying Fish Palace disciples were moved and began to sell themselves shamelessly.

From their point of view, although that kid looks good, he has no cultivation base at all, and any one of his three brothers is ten times stronger than him.

This girl is actually blind to be able to fall in love with him.

It's justified to come over to the brothers and let us take pity on them.

Murong Qingyue looked at them quietly, and spat out three words in contempt.

"Just you?"

The Flying Fish Palace disciple wanted to say something else, "Crack!" An embroidered shoe was suddenly thrown from the side, and it hit the face of the Flying Fish Palace disciple with the most cheerful expression.

Several Flying Fish Palace disciples were stunned for a moment, then furious, "Who did it?"

Huang San clapped his hands and stood up, raising his heavy brows, "It's Lao Tzu who stepped on the horse! What's wrong?"

Huang San's voice was rough and loud, "What kind of piss are you Feiyu Palace? Don't you have any clues in your heart?"

"What an outstanding young man... just now your eyeballs almost fell into Jinsuo's belly pocket, did you think I didn't see it?"

"Stay here to pretend to be a human?"

"Stand on the horse and get lost!"

The chubby woman next to her twisted her chubby waist and shouted, "Master, why did you throw out my slave's shoes?"

Huang San coughed and said, "I just bought my shoes, so I don't want to part with them."

These Flying Fish Palace disciples were only in their twenties, young and energetic, they pulled out their weapons and shouted: "Dare to challenge Feiyu Palace, don't you think it's too long?"

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Huang San's face.

Looking around, he tutted and said, "How long has it been since you saw someone who dared to fight Laozi in Sunset Town?"

The people next to him also let out a burst of laughter, as if they didn't take the threat of the three Flying Fish Palace disciples seriously at all.

On the contrary, the big men next to Huang San stood up slowly, with a fierce light flashing in their eyes.

When these big men were sitting, drinking and playing with women, they were rude and even a little vulgar. At first glance, there was nothing special about them.

But when he stood up at this moment, the aura of his whole body changed unexpectedly, as if he had stepped out of a pile of corpses in a sea of ​​blood, full of bloody chilling intent.

Only Zheng's squinting eyes looked weird.

Although he was imposing, but because of his squinting eyes, his eyes and face were not on the same level, which added a strange atmosphere.

A few Flying Fish Palace disciples are used to being arrogant, they don't know the depth at all, they shouted loudly: "You want to do it, don't you? Come on, you bunch of drunkards, let the young master come and meet you!"

Fatty Qian saw that the game had finally ended smoothly, why did it have such a side effect that he was about to start again?

Hurry up to reconcile, "Masters, if you have something to say, talk about it, it hurts the peace, doesn't it?"

Huang San shouted: "Fatty Qian, step aside, if you break something, I'll pay for it!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the money bag on the table and threw it directly.

This money bag was thrown out by Mo Chen just now, and the value inside is quite high.

Huang San didn't seem to care about these things at all, and just sent them out.

Mo Chen groaned and shouted, "This purse is mine!"

Huang San laughed and said: "Little brother, he doesn't seem to be the one who cares about this little money, so just think that I, Huang San, borrowed it from you!"

Mo Chen couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

This guy acts in a free and easy way.

But he "borrowed", I am afraid that there will be no time to repay it.

Fatty Qian opened the purse and glanced at it, his eyelids twitched unconsciously, and quickly put it into his arms, hehe said: "Look at what the third master said, is Fatty Qian such a fussy person?"

While speaking, Fatty Qian had already stepped back several steps.

Just looking at the way the two sides are at war, I'm afraid there will be another mess here in a while.

Even though he was carrying a huge amount of compensation, Fatty Qian still felt a pain in his heart.

Every penny is money!