Nu Lan looked at Luo Yunxiao in disbelief: "You, what did you do?"

Why was the connection between her and [Wan Tu Formation] cut off?

Yayun and the others also realized something and became nervous one by one.

"[Wantu Formation] is another treasure of our Mule Pavilion. Master Yunxiao, what have you done? Do you want to take possession of our formation as your own?"

"Why are all of you Xiaoyao Sect so shameless? Jun Muyan stole our piano and secretly learned our secret skills. Mr. Yun Xiao, you robbed our sacred stone and now you still want..."

Snap——!!

Lingkong slapped Yashuang hard on the face as she spoke, knocking her to the ground and unable to get up for a long time.

Then, bang bang bang——!!

The continuous applause knocked everyone in Mule Pavilion to the ground except for Nulan.

The girls Yayun, Yashuang, Yafeng, Yaxue, Yayue and Dongling are pretty good.

He was slapped in the air, but his cheek was swollen and he did not suffer any real damage.

But Qu Guangquan and his subordinates who scolded him the most unpleasantly had several bones broken.

Some screamed like pigs being slaughtered, and some directly intermarried.

Nu Lan stared at Luo Yunxiao in disbelief: "You, what are you doing?!"

She hadn't thought about it at all.

Luo Yunxiao, who has always been as gentle as jade and as elegant as a gentleman, turned out to be so ruthless in his attacks.

Luo Yunxiao said calmly: "Aren't you accusing me of Xiaoyaomen robbing your things? Since we have been accused, wouldn't we suffer a great loss if we don't prove this crime?"

"Puch!" Muyan and the others couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't realize that my junior uncle was so sinister.",

"Ahem, a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, isn't it the fine tradition of our Xiaoyao Sect?"

Luo Yunxiao has always had an indifferent temperament. On the surface, he is as gentle as jade and a handsome gentleman, but in fact, he has an indescribable sense of alienation from everything in the world.

But this time, in order to protect them, he took action again and again, showing his anger and emotions again and again.

This makes everyone in Xiaoyao Sect always feel that the little uncle, who is as high as a nine-day immortal, seems to be much closer to them and has become so friendly.

The atmosphere here at Xiaoyaomen is pleasant.

However, everyone in Mule Pavilion was filled with shame and anger, and was furious.

With tears in her eyes, Dong Ling glared at Luo Yunxiao and shouted almost hysterically: "It's in vain that the saint is so devoted to you. For your sake, she even tolerated your spirit beasts and everyone from Xiaoyao Sect. How could you be like this?"

Unfeeling, how can you live up to her friendship?!"

Luo Yunxiao glanced at Muyan subconsciously.

Seeing her eyes sweeping back and forth between Lu Lan and him with interest, she felt a pain in her heart.

But it was quickly covered up.

His appearance is elegant and exquisite, but his expression is as indifferent as smoke: "I have never been emotional, how can I be unfeeling?"

Just eight words, but it was like a sharp blade that pierced Nu Lan's heart.

Her face was pale in pain and she was shaking.

What she couldn't accept the most was Luo Yunxiao's attitude that he didn't even have contempt or disgust, and simply didn't take her seriously at all.

"Luo Yunxiao, you've gone too far!" Yayun screamed loudly, stroking her pipa with her fingers, "We just want to get back the things in Mule Pavilion, is it wrong?"

Luo Yunxiao sneered: "A frog in a well is short-sighted. Do you really think that everyone in the world covets your Mule Pavilion's things?"
Chapter completed!