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Chapter 281 Yu Moyan(2/2)

Playing with the void stone, Zuo Xiaoduo felt very excited.

"This kind of thing is really a must-have for a killer!"

At this moment, the first person Zuo Xiaoduo thought of was Yu Moyan.

This guy is now on his way to the killer, never to return.

If this guy can really achieve something...

Then when the time comes, you can give him a discount and sell it to him!

For such a treasure, it would cost him all of his wealth, not even a little bit. He also had to ask this bastard to give me a work contract for a hundred years, and then it would be his turn to use the treasure.

This is the only way...

That cold-faced monster!



Just when Zuo Xiaoduo was thinking about Yu Moyan, Yu Moyan was about to leave the border of Guandong.

All the teachers in Gaowu School ran out to chase him. They actually chased him for thousands of miles before catching up at the border between the Central Plains and Kanto!

If it weren't for the fact that there weren't any mountains and forests around here, and all the eyes could see was a plain, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to catch his tail or stop him!

"Boss Zuo is being rewarded by the underworld. I have to go and take a look."

Yu Moyan only left this note at the school and left immediately.

When Luo Yanling learned about this, she was almost heartbroken.

You, Boss Zuo, are awesome and can inspire so many people to kill him, but kid, you are not good enough.

How many days have you been practicing now?

However, in the realm of fetal breath, he actually wanted to get involved in such a big event that was like a meat grinder.

Luo Yanling hurriedly and slowly stopped this guy. Luo Yanling was panting and exhausted herself to death.

Yu Moyan in front of him still had a cold face, his eyes were stiff and cold, and he showed no sign of anger.

"Go back with me!"

Yu Moyan said nothing, but held the sword in his hand tighter.

"Is it useful if you go?"

Luo Yanling was tired: "With your current level of cultivation, apart from causing trouble for your boss, what other uses did you have in the past? Even being a scapegoat is not enough. This is reality, an indisputable reality!"

Yu Moyan's eyes fluctuated for a moment, but he still didn't speak.

"Think about it, what kind of person is your boss?"

Luo Yanling said sincerely: "Maybe he didn't have to die, but if you went, you would endanger him and kill him!"

"Don't blame the teacher for not hearing what he said. The reality now is that your... cultivation level is too low! It's so low that you can't even withstand a blow, it's insignificant!"

Yu Moyan said nothing and remained silent. He carried his sword and came to the highest hillside nearby. He just stared to the west for a long time without moving.

"Go back, kid."

Luo Yanling was heartbroken, moved, and tired at the same time: "Now... you won't be able to help me if you go, you will only make things worse."

In the evening breeze, Yu Moyan stood quietly for half a night. After a long, long time, a trace of loss finally flashed in his eyes.

His face was full of loneliness and dejection as he said: "Teacher Luo, is there any way to improve your strength as quickly and efficiently as possible without damaging your own foundation?"

Luo Yanling was stunned: "This..."
Chapter completed!
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