If it really collapses, wouldn’t this land be raised in vain?

True Lord Yuanshui was very angry when he thought of this, but he felt a little guilty. He also saw with his own eyes that it was his disciple who made the first move.

"Then I'll apologize to my disciple and pay some money for the worry. Then let's just let the matter of 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones go."

True Lord Fusang said it lightly, causing True Lord Yuanshui's face to turn livid.

As expected, there was a mortal enemy in front of him, and he couldn't break up in his heart. He held tightly and a crackling sound could be heard.

It's creepy.

"What? Lord Yuanshui, do you have any opinion? It's your choice whether you want to go to prison or not."

Fuso put his hands behind his back and stared at the person in front of him.

Yuan Shui was forced to twitch at the corner of his mouth, so what could he do? After all, it was his apprentice's fault, but what did he think of when he turned his eyes?

"My apprentice never refrains from hurting others. There must be a reason."

At this point, he pulled his disciple down and said, "Xu Huai, please explain clearly what the reason is, so as not to cause misunderstanding."

Xu Huai coughed at night, and his red face slowly faded away.

He was angry.

In his eyes, the girl in front of him was too shameless and despicable.

"I went inside and collapsed. Mo Yuheng was knocked unconscious and didn't wake up, so I missed this time. The sect wanted to make the decision for me."

"What?"

Everyone almost made a sound. They couldn't believe their ears and such a saucy operation.

He looked strangely at the calm Mo Yuheng standing next to him.

When True Lord Yuanshui heard these words, his heart burned with anger, and he stared angrily at Mo Yuheng.

He wanted to tear him apart, so he spent most of his resources for this spot, and in order to earn so many resources, he went out to slay demons himself.

It took several years to collect them all. I originally thought that the disciples could go in and get good cultivation results.

As a result, I wasted a hair and didn’t get anything out of it. Are you angry?

He held his hands tightly, but his reason brought him back to his senses. He clasped his hands into fists and said with great anger: "Sect Master, please do justice to my disciples."

Xu Huai's expression was pitiful, as if he was embarrassed in some way, and he said weakly: "Sect Master, please also ask you to seek justice for me, my disciple."

He knelt heavily on the ground, his heart filled with sincerity.

Everyone looked weird from both sides, and the atmosphere was stagnant, as if they couldn't breathe.

Xu Huai held his hand tightly. He did not believe that the sect leader would favor Mo Yuheng.

Since you have done something to him, there are traces, and this is the evidence.

Mo Yuheng's originally serious face suddenly smiled. That beautiful face seemed to make people feel happy and make flowers bloom.

But when Xu Huai saw him looking slightly dazed, his heart suddenly showed an angry look.

The girl in front of her was looking for excuses. She was very angry and couldn't find any way to deal with this matter.

But how can you be willing to do such a thing to the other party?

The sect leader touched his beard with one hand behind his back and said with a serious expression: "If it is really Mo Yuheng who did it, there must be some reason for it. Let me explain everything clearly first instead of you talking unilaterally."

"Does the sect leader want to protect this girl?"

Both the master and the apprentice stared at Mo Yuheng angrily. Does this girl have any ability to make everyone like him? Do things for him.

And what capabilities do you have?

The two masters and disciples felt itchy towards him and wanted to bite him to death.

Yes, this girl is the nemesis of their master and apprentice.

Whenever I want to do something, I always come out to block it.

It was the same when he wanted to be his disciple, but now he is studying under someone who is more powerful and talented than him.

Isn't it enough that he loses a friend?

It still appears in front of him now.

"shelter!"

Mo Yuheng sneered, his voice clear and clear, as if it could freeze people's hearts.

Coming out of it, spiritual power and consciousness were restored, and the originally gentle breath became extremely cold.

"Is not it?"

Xu Huai's beautiful face was suppressing redness, and he shouted angrily.

Mo Yuheng was too lazy to pay attention to him, as if he was just the grass next to him and had no desire for people to pay attention to him.

Mo Yuheng explained the cause and effect clearly. In the end, it was only because of his accidental mistake that he knocked him unconscious. Who asked him to hit her.

There is nothing wrong with self-defense. He was unconscious for so long because of his poor physical condition. Wasting a spot to enter was a waste of resources.

After hearing these words, the master and the disciple almost fell down in anger. They could say such and such words.

This is simply too much.

"What else do you have to say?"

"Yes, I don't believe what he said. Mo Jue, do you think it's what he said?"

Lord Yuanshui took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Then he spoke slowly.

Mo Jue and the others felt that what they said was the truth, but they wanted to tell Mo Yuheng about knocking Xu Huai unconscious and preventing him from practicing.

However, he was stepped on by his senior brother. When he was cold, Jing Yu was the first to speak out: "Reporting to Zhenjun Yuanshui, junior sister, what she said is indeed correct. There is no embellishment or any lies in it."

Hearing this sentence, Xu Huai's face looked a little ugly.

"That's not the case. You knocked me out deliberately so that I couldn't get up to practice and wasted this opportunity."

At least he had to prove that he didn't mean to pass out and waste the perfect opportunity his master had given him.

"Shut up."

Zhenjun Yuanshui felt his face burning red and decisively told his disciple to shut up and stop talking.

You can only suffer a loss in this matter and have to pay compensation.

Without saying a word, he took out 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones and put them in a storage bag and threw them to Mo Yuheng.

"Apologize."

Xu Huai's eyes widened and he stared directly at the master. He looked at the storage bag in Mo Yuheng's hand as if it had a grimace.

Laughing at his incompetence and everything he wanted to prove.

"master."

"Apologize."

The firm apology sounds kept echoing in my ears, and my teeth kept chattering.

The whole person walked forward step by step like a machine and came to the middle.

He opened and closed his mouth, and after a long time he said, "I'm sorry!"

"volume is too low."

Mo Yuheng looked at his ears as if he hadn't heard anything.

After hearing this sentence, the sound of each sentence, which was too quiet, kept echoing in my ears.

It shook his heart and mind.

He clenched his hands into fists and shouted angrily: "I'm sorry!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran away in embarrassment, took out his natal magic weapon, input spiritual energy, stepped on his sword and soared into the sky to leave.

True Lord Yuanshui felt as if a sword was stabbed heavily in his heart, and his face was like an abyss of ice: "Are you satisfied with this, Fuso?"

Fusang didn't say anything, just turned around and left with his apprentice.

Not a trace was left behind, and I was gnashing my teeth at it.

Naturally, the sect leader would not stay and took the two disciples back to the mountain peak.

So he asked: "What exactly happened?"

Mo Jue just said everything exactly as he said it, and lowered his head with a guilty conscience: "Master, I..."
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