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1109 The Devil Who Hits the Door III

Ling Yusheng spun the needle and thread in his hand and disappeared without a trace. He stroked his temples and said with a smile, "Although I don't like rough fighting and killing, it wouldn't be bad if it was as fun as this time every time!"

"Yes, yes! Sixth Senior Sister, from now on you only have to play the piano in the back. Leave the rough work like fighting to us. Hehehehe!"

Muyan brushed her hair that had been blown away, and then said slowly, "Okay! Thank you for your care, brothers and sisters."

Yun Ruohan coughed slightly, "But little junior sister, we just put the Guiyi Sect in charge, but how can we make them obedient and serve the master?"

As soon as these words came out, Muyan's eyebrows were crooked and she looked slyly, looking at Chu Moli who was the only one not participating in the battle, "Fifth Senior Brother, what do you think!"

Chu Moli smiled slightly and said nothing.

Several other people laughed evilly.

"Elder brother, what you asked is so innocent."

"How to make them obedient? Isn't it easy?"

"Of course it's the old way..."

"Strip their clothes off..."

"Straighten their posture..."

"Bringing their best images to life on paper..."

"Little junior sister, do you think so?"

Muyan smiled and nodded, "There are too many people this time, so we won't draw individual portraits. Let's draw a few group portraits according to the different branches of the Guiyi Sect. Fifth Senior Brother, I have to trouble you again."

Chu Moli looked modest and gentle, with a sweet smile, "No trouble, I'm happy to do it."

Yun Ruohan turned his head and covered his face.

Why does he always feel that these junior brothers and sisters in his sect are already bad and evil?

It’s even more outrageous to be led by my junior sister now!



Under the moonlight, Xu Qing looked at his brothers, disciples and disciples who were stripped naked and painted in graceful poses.

I don't know whether I should be happy or want to die.

What makes me want to die is that Jun Muyan, this daring female devil, actually overthrew the entire Guiyi Sect.

Just seven people, seven people!

He actually overturned the entire Guiyi Sect. Who would believe it?

Fortunately, he and his apprentice were not the only ones left with evidence of shame and threatened.

I feel a little happy for no reason, how can I break it?

Muyan slowly walked up to the elders of the Guiyi Sect who were drawing "group portraits".

Since these people were not like Xu Qing who had completely offended the Xiaoyao Sect, Muyan still left a fig leaf for them when painting pictures for these Guiyi Sect disciples and elders.

Not much.

It's basically a thin, translucent gauze garment.

Or just a piece of bellyband that can cover the key parts.

The poses they put on were, at most, "a drunken imperial concubine" or "bending a bow and shooting a vulture".

Unlike Xu Qing, they are "you and me", "jade arms lightly pillow", "limbs intertwined".

However, the elders of Guiyi Sect obviously didn't appreciate it.

Those eyes that stared at Muyan wished they could spit out fire.

"Who are you exactly?"

Muyan smiled faintly, "Xiaoyao Sect, Jun Muyan, thank you for taking care of our sect over the years. Tonight's small return gift is not disrespectful."

In recent years, although Elder Feng has protected him, there are often times when Elder Feng cannot come out of seclusion.

I learned from Yun Ruohan that the Xiaoyao Sect had been exploited to some extent by the Guiyi Sect.

It's just because there is too little oil and water that the Gui Yi Sect looks down upon them, that they can often escape disaster.
Chapter completed!
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