Luo Yunxiao: "Speak!"

"Oh, oh, I... I know I was wrong." Muyan carefully replied, "Uncle, please... don't be angry?"

Luo Yunxiao's hands hidden in his sleeves clenched and unclenched.

After repeating it several times, I suppressed the anger and fear surging in my heart.

It was only then that the trembling of the body and the thoughts that had been carefully hidden were not revealed.

"Master Yunxiao."

An ethereal and melodious voice interrupted the depressing atmosphere of the demon.

Nu Lan raised his head half-way, his eyes as clear as water, and looked at Luo Yunxiao as if reflecting the tiny bits of starlight: "Do you still remember me? It was you who saved my life in the ancient ruins of the Western Continent. At that time, if

Without your help, I might not even be able to return to Mule Pavilion with my life."

The intrusion of this voice forced Luo Yunxiao to restrain her emotions.

Muyan Kuang breathed a sigh of relief, and in his heart he gave a big thumbs up to the Saint of Mu Le Pavilion who saved her from the fire and water.

The expression on the young master's uncle's face just now was so terrifying.

She felt that the next moment, terrible punishment would be spat out from those thin lips, causing her to die and shed her skin.

Luo Yunxiao suppressed the depression in her heart, and when she looked at Lu Lan, he had returned to his usual calm and relaxed attitude.

"It's just a piece of cake."

"For you, it's a piece of cake, but for me, it's a kindness that will last a lifetime."

Nu Lan bit her lower lip and looked at the stone in his hand: "Master Yunxiao, I don't know why you need the holy stone. If this holy stone is mine and you want it, I will not hesitate.

I offer it with both hands. However, the holy stone belongs to Mule Pavilion and is very important to our Mule Pavilion. I am very sorry, but I have to ask you to return the holy stone of our clan."

Luo Yunxiao was startled, then lowered his head and looked at the stone in his hand.

He only pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand and handed it back to Nu Lan.

"Master, no, I managed to steal this..."

Chiki's screams stopped abruptly under Luo Yunxiao's cold gaze.

It shrank its neck and didn't dare to yell anymore, but muttered a few words unwillingly.

Nu Lan looked down.

Under the sunlight, she saw a hand as slender as jade with well-proportioned joints holding a reddish-brown stone in front of her.

Nuolan's heart was beating fast, her face was covered with red clouds, and she couldn't muster the courage to reach out for it for a long time.

"Master Yunxiao, if you really want this holy stone, there is nothing you can do about it."

Yayun's smiling voice suddenly intervened, "The holy stone is precious to us at Mule Pavilion. Even the elders and I are not qualified to touch it at will. But the saint is different. On weekdays, the holy stone has always been made of

She kept it."

"If there is anyone in this world besides the saint who can touch and use the holy stone at will, then it is only the husband of the saint."

Yayun raised her head and looked at Luo Yunxiao's smooth and unparalleled handsome face. The more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.

He couldn't help but said loudly: "I wonder if Mr. Yun Xiao has the intention to marry me, Mule Pavilion, and become the husband of the saint!"

Nu Lan's face turned red and she quickly screamed: "Ya Yun, don't talk nonsense!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Muyan's mouth was so big that she couldn't close it for a long time.

I was so frightened by my uncle's anger that I lost my sense of consciousness.

It was only now that I realized that the saint from Mule Pavilion liked my junior uncle.

After Leng Yumo and others were stunned for a moment, they suddenly jumped up from the ground.
Chapter completed!