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1152. Chapter 1152 Young Master Mo Li

Her slender fingers lifted Xuan Wuqing's chin and said softly: "Otherwise, don't blame my sister for not thinking about sisterhood!"

Yin Tingting smiled clearly as gentle as water, but Xuan Wuqing felt a chill air coming from the bottom of her feet.

Yin Tingting's aura seemed like a big hand, tightly grasping her heart, and she couldn't breathe.

Originally, she only thought that Yin Tingting was a white lotus who loved to dress up.

But now, she suddenly felt that the person in front of her could save her into heaven and send her to an endless hell.

"Sister Qing'er, what are you afraid of?"

Yin Tingting's hand stroked her face, but her sharp nails remained in front of her eyes, only a piece of thin paper away from her eyes.

As long as her fingers move a little further, they will be embedded in Xuan Wuqing's eyes.

Xuan Wuqing dared not move, his lips kept trembling, gradually losing blood, and the fear in his eyes became more and more intense.

Yin Tingting couldn't help laughing out loud. She let go of Xuan Wuqing. Xuan Wuqing's legs fell to the ground, trembling all over.

Yin Tingting smiled even more happily, she liked this feeling.

Playing with people in applause makes people live in fear, and they cannot survive or die.

The more fear the other party is, the happier and more excited she is!

It took a long time, but she hadn't encountered any interesting toys like Xuan Wuqing.

At this time, a series of sounds of breaking through the air sounded.

Yin Tingting immediately restrained her smile and returned to the graceful and luxurious style that she had before.

"Young Master Mo Li!"

Her red lips opened gently and she shouted softly.

In the air, a handsome man appeared out of thin air.

He was wearing a white long gown and a belt of jade inlaid with the same color around his waist.

The ink hair is tied with a white ribbon, and the temples are hanging down casually, blown away by the night wind, and fall on the jade-like face, with a different temptation.

Is he Mr. Mo Li?

Xuan Wuqing looked a little stunned.

In Broken Moon Academy, you can’t know who the dean is and who the elder is, but you can’t ignore who Mr. Mo Li is.

He has a look that makes the sun, moon and stars lose their beauty, and is the most talented monster in the Donghuang Continent in nearly a thousand years.

No one knows where he comes from or what his identity and background is. He only knows that as soon as he enters Broken Moon Academy, he becomes the only disciple of the dean.

Then, he shined in both the academy competition and the major forces of Donghuang.

Gradually, his name was well known to everyone in the Donghuang Continent.

There are a lot of gossip about him, but the most admirable thing is his personality.

He would not buy anyone's account. Even if the ancient clan gave him an olive branch and promised that he would be more than ten thousand people in the clan, he would not be moved.

He is very willful.

Just like once, a hen and a beautiful family lady fell into the lake at the same time. He only saved the hen and did not even look at the lady.

Information about Mr. Mo Li kept flashing through Xuan Wuqing's mind, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

Most of the reason why she tried every means to enter the Broken Moon Academy was because of Mr. Mo Li.

Yin Yuexiong said that if she could capture Mr. Mo Li's peace of mind, Yin Yue's family would not mind having a female head.

Unfortunately, when she entered the Broken Moon Academy, Mr. Mo Li went into seclusion.

In the end, she had no choice but to choose Qu Shulin as her support.
Chapter completed!
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