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Chapter 3 Dragging him not to speak

Anyone can see that Lin Xiao is extremely weak at this moment, and even he needs to rely on Meng Qingyun to stand.

Obviously, the injuries he suffered from the alchemy furnace were not healed.

Although Jun Mo was also punished and punished, he gave him the opportunity to suppress Lin Xiao 10%!

"Big, senior brother! How dare you treat dad like this? You are so disappointing!" Lin Qingqing bit her lip, her face turned red.

Looking at her father's appearance that he could only stand firm by relying on others, and remembering the way Jun Mo suppressed Lin Xiao just now, her face couldn't help but turn redder, and the anger in her eyes became even stronger.

Jun Mo ignored her. At this moment, he was resisting Meng Qingyun's anger with all his might. The crushing of the crazy domineering made more and more blood spilled out of his lips.

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. Looking at Meng Qingyun, who was furious for Lin Xiao, when he thought of his last life, he felt extremely ridiculous.

What is the difference between this master of the sect who is very good to Lin Xiao and he? He finally gave up on Lin Xiao and knew everything Lin Xiao did, but this master of the sect who didn't even know how he was killed by Lin Xiao.

Although his heart was filled with the disgusting memories of his previous life, when he looked at Lin Xiao, what he showed was the most sincere admiration on his face.

"Master, Master..." He spoke with difficulty, lowered his eyes with mocking sarcasticity, waiting for Lin Xiao to frame him next.

"Rareless! You are such an unfaithful and unfilial thing, you have made a mistake and dared to bully your master. If we hadn't come here today, you would have killed your master?!" Meng Qingyun shouted coldly, and seeing Lin Xiao's legs trembling, and his whole body was so painful that his muscles twitched, he immediately became even more angry.

Jun Mo did not answer these, nor did he have the extra strength to answer these. He just looked at Lin Xiao with prayers and shouted with difficulty: "Master, Master..."

Lin Xiao closed his eyes and slowly turned his head.

Jun Mo, who is only sixteen years old, still trusts Qingxiao's true man the most. No matter how strict the master demands him or how cruel he treats him, as long as Lin Xiao says something for his own good, this person will implement it without hesitation, even if he may die.

This is Jun Mo in his writing, passionate, upright, cheerful... but ridiculously innocent.

"Teacher...Brother." Lin Xiao opened his mouth hard and said slowly in an extremely slow tone: "Don't move him."

Jun Mo was slightly stunned and tensed his body vigilantly.

Meng Qingyun's expression froze slightly, he looked down at Lin Xiao's pale face, and anger appeared in his eyes: "If he hadn't been aware of the alchemy furnace yesterday, how could you almost have been deprived of your cultivation? I finally connected the meridians for you, and he actually did it again..."

He paused when he said this, obviously he didn't want to mention what had just happened, and just said, "Do you know that your legs are almost ruined?"

Lin Xiao's body suddenly stiffened, and his pale hands suddenly clenched his robe. His legs were trembling overwhelmed, as if they would collapse anytime and anywhere.

He felt boundless fear rising in his heart. He opened his mouth to say something, but he gritted his teeth tightly, and could not even send out a syllable.

Damn it!

here we go again!

This damn intermittent aphasia, even if I change my body, I don’t let him go!

He bit his teeth tightly, and his mouth was soon covered with fishy sweetness, and even the corners of his lips were overflowing.

"Qingxiao!" Meng Qingyun was shocked.

"Junior brother!" Xiao Rou's face turned pale.

"Junior brother!" Xiao Ziye's expression changed slightly.

"Dad!" Lin Qingqing exclaimed and rushed over.

No one cares about Jun Mo who was kneeling on the ground. After the powerful pressure, Jun Mo only felt that his internal organs were burned, but at this moment he had no time to care about himself. Instead, he raised his knees and subconsciously wanted to see Lin Xiao's situation.

"Come on! Take this little beast to Jingsi Cliff immediately!" Seeing that Jun Mo dared to come over, Meng Qingyun shouted coldly.

Jun Mo's expression changed slightly, he clenched his fists and lowered his head, and a look of extremely cold flashed in his eyes.

He came, was knocked into Jingsi Cliff, and was plotted against him, fell off Jingsi Cliff, and his meridians were completely broken. He remembered that he was punished by his master in his previous life because he went down the mountain privately, but was this because of this in this life?

He twisted his fingers, and the dead air swayed in his eyes.

It seems that even though the process of this life is different, the result is still the same.

His eyes were full of irony, but on his face, there was only the most sincere concerns about his master.

The meridians of the legs were broken and they were connected one by one again. I guess it must have hurt in the bone marrow.

Jun Mo almost wanted to laugh out loud. Looking at Lin Xiao's ugly expression, he felt extremely happy--it was just a broken leg, which was just a little interest he paid back!

That’s right, yesterday’s furnace was planned by him! He just did it on purpose, so what?!

When the people from the Law Enforcement Hall came, Jun Mo was grabbed by the two without any resistance, and then just waited for the two people to secretly cut off their meridians and then dragged away like a dead dog.

However, someone grabbed his sleeve.

He looked down and couldn't help but be stunned.

It was a pair of hands with distinct joints, extremely pale. The owner of the hand was trembling gently, as if suppressing some unbearable pain, and the masseter muscles on the cheeks were tightly tense.

There was dazzling blood on his lips, and the thin pink lips turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then they couldn't help but tremble. In just a moment, the man was soaked in cold sweat.

Jun Mo looked at him with a blank expression on his face and thought of the stiff smile full of despair and sadness that he had just seen in the dark.

He said - it hurts.

That word was a bit thrilling.

The pleasure in his heart suddenly became knotted, and it turned into inexplicable irritability and depression.

He was waiting, and he thought that as long as Lin Xiao said the next framed words, this unpleasant feeling would disappear in an instant.

However, Lin Xiao didn't say anything. He didn't even change his movements. He just grabbed his sleeve tightly, unable to pull it open or put it down.

Everyone was staring at Lin Xiao, and Meng Qingyun was even a little angry: "Can you be obedient? Recover your injuries well! This little beast, let's help you clean up!"

However, Lin Xiao never said anything, just grabbed his sleeve tightly.

For some reason, Jun Mo suddenly wanted to laugh.

He was a little doubtful that his brain had been sucked again.
Chapter completed!
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