I want to use my junior sister to marry into another family."

"shut up!"

Musanren shouted loudly, obviously really angry, and there was even a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Haha, senior brother doesn't want to hear it, so I, the junior fellow student, won't say anything. As the saying goes, out of sight is out of mind. Senior Brother Mu will pass a message to the headmaster for me, saying that Mr. Li died drunk on the top of Nanshan Mountain.

I won’t be able to survive for a while, so I won’t go to the ancestor worship ceremony!”

"Huh, whatever you want!"

Musanren snorted coldly, without even looking at this junior brother, he just flicked his sleeves and turned around to leave.

Liang Yan glanced at Jiu Sanren lying on the ground and felt a little emotional in his heart.

Qianyuan Holy Palace has a strict hierarchy, and this person is one of the seven scattered people, but it is rare for him to have his own opinions. He does not agree with the approach of Master Yunli, but he is alone and there are not many people in the sect who can stand

On his side, he could only excuse his absence by being drunk and out of sight.

"let's go."

Ah-Dai shook his head, not caring about the person on the ground, and started walking up the mountain with Liang Yan.

However, just as he lifted his steps, he saw the drunken Jiu Sanren suddenly raised his hand and lightly swept his palm towards him.

Although this palm was unremarkable and had no murderous intent, there was a strong aroma of wine in the palm wind. Liang Yan and Ah-Dai were in the middle of it, and they felt a surge of drunkenness. They almost wanted to sit down and have this conversation.

People drink heavily and revel in drunkenness, dreaming and dying.
Chapter completed!