Unexpectedly, Luo Yu couldn't bear it any longer. He rushed over and hugged Luo Yunxiao's arm, "Uuuuuu, little uncle, we thought you disliked Xiaoyaomen and us. After all, we only

It will cause you trouble!"

Leng Yumo immediately complained: "Uncle Junior, these bastards are helping the tyrants and want to steal Junior Sister's things! They almost killed Xiao Wu just now!"

Qin Jiu: "Uncle Junior, beat...beat them!"

Luo Yunxiao had a sullen face, broke away from Luo Yu, and wanted to take a few steps back.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yusheng and Leng Yumo immediately came over happily.

The three of them were all injured and looked at Luo Yunxiao with tears in their eyes and admiration on their faces, which made people unable to stop shouting at them to "get lost".

For a time, the dilemma caused a rare crack to appear on Luo Yunxiao's handsome face, which had always been indifferent.

Muyan couldn't help but laugh, and couldn't help but help Chu Moli go up and join in the fun: "Third Senior Brother was originally weak, but now he has been seriously injured by them, I don't know if he will still have the strength to fight against the Fifth Scum in the future. Junior Uncle, you can't do it easily

If you let these scum go away, you must let them pay compensation. If they don’t pay to the point of losing everything, they are just looking down on us, Xiaoyaomen!”

Chu Moli: "..."

Luo Yunxiao: "..."

After recovering from the shock, the Western Continent monks of Ziyun Realm were trembling.

Li Anyang screamed in disbelief for a long time: "Are you kidding me? The Xiaoyao Sect is a sect that came out of nowhere. I've never even heard of it before! How could Young Master Yun Xiao be from the Xiaoyao Sect?

!”

Luo Yu snorted and made a face, "If it's true that my junior uncle is not a member of the Xiaoyao Sect, why is he no longer a member of the Xiaoyao Sect? You are jealous, old dog! Just tell me if you are jealous!"

Before he finished speaking, Yun Ruohan slapped his head and said displeasedly: "Don't speak so rudely."

Xin Dao couldn’t let a few little ones get along with Jiuxie from now on.

There is increasingly no limit to speech these days.

Fortunately, Jixie followed Xiaobao away, otherwise Xiaoqi and the others would not know how bad they would have been led.

After taking the photo of Luo Yu, Yun Ruohan took a step forward, cupped his hands with a calm expression, and said, "I would like to formally introduce you to you."

"I am Yun Ruohan, the great disciple of Xiaoyao Sect in Qingyun Realm."

Then, he pointed at Qin Jiu and said, "Second Junior Brother Qin Jiu."

"Third Junior Brother Chu Moli."

"Fourth Junior Sister Leng Yumo."

"Fifth Junior Brother Ling Yusheng."

"Little junior sister Jun Muyan."

"Seventh Junior Brother Lan Luoyu."

After introducing Muyan's seven people, Yun Ruohan retreated to Luo Yunxiao, his expression becoming more and more respectful.

There is pride and honor that cannot be concealed between his eyebrows.

"There are only nine people in our Xiaoyao Sect. Apart from my seven senior brothers and sisters, the only ones are master Shi Qing and junior junior uncle Luo Yunxiao."

After a pause, Yun Ruohan looked at everyone and said loudly: "Uncle Junior is a member of our Xiaoyao Sect. He is genuine and genuine, there is no doubt about it!"

In the sluggishness of the crowd.

Muyan couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

Meeting Luo Yunxiao's gaze, he looked back with a smile and lowered his voice.

"Eldest brother usually seems stable and reliable, but I didn't expect that his thoughts are no different from Luo Yu's."

"In the past, everyone thought that you didn't like us or Xiaoyaomen, little uncle, so they all tolerated it."
Chapter completed!