Listening to Xiahou Ping and Chu Xuanye's words, Yun Mochen had already guessed the matter almost exactly. No wonder it was Mingzhu, who told him that Emperor Dongluo had a blood sacrifice formation, not Yi Yuan, but she didn't plan to tell him at all!

It is precisely because of this that he almost missed his most cherished sister!

"Saint Maiden Yiyuan." Yun Mochen's clear and bright eyes were filled with cold light, and the deterrence like a god made Yiyuan feel awe.

She looked at Yun Qingyu who was holding Yun Mochen's arms, and felt even more angry. She said, "Uncle Yun, don't listen to them nonsense! They and that bitch Yun Qingyu are in the same group. You also saw that the Blood Demon Bead was in Yun Qingyu's hand. If it weren't for her, how could she attract the Demon Blood Sacrifice?"

"Oh? So, I'm blamed?" Yun Qingxu raised her eyebrows and looked at Yi Yuan.

She thought that it was true as Mingzhu said, and her brother liked Yi Yuan. Now it seems that Yi Yuan was just being passionate.

"That's right! It's all her fault!" Yi Yuan pointed at Yun Qingyun angrily. Why should she hold this bitch in the arms of Master Yun? Since she stole Feng Yu, why did she still stole her Master Yun?!

This woman with a watery and beautiful woman must reveal her true face to Uncle Yun Zu!

Yi Yuan did not notice that when Yun Mochen heard her words "Yun Qingyun, that bitch", his eyes as clear and gentle as bright and bright moon became colder.

It seems that the so-called Saint Yiyuan is not very consistent with the reputation he heard when he was in Cang Yun.

Yi Yuan continued to be indignant and said, "Uncle Yun Zu, don't be deceived by that bitch Yun Qingyu!"

However--

As soon as she said that, Yun Mochen's palm moved slightly, and a stream of spiritual energy came with the breeze and hit her mouth.

Yi Yuan felt pain, her lips were so red that blood was almost shedding. She looked at Yun Mochen in shock. Uncle Yun was always as gentle as bright as the bright moon. Unexpectedly, he would slap her so hard!

Even Yun Qingxiao was stunned. Will my brother be too disrespectful to the saint Yi Yuan?

Chu Xuanye and Xiahou Bing watched with relish and applauded.

"Uncle Yun Zu, you are actually because of that..." Yi Yuan's voice was full of grievance. If Ming Zhu heard it, he would definitely feel heartbroken.

However, Yun Mochen did not feel any pity: "Your Highness is the saint of our sect, please pay attention to your words and deeds."

Yun Qingqing's eyes suddenly became complicated when he listened to Yun Mochen's words.

You are the saint of your sect...

That's so heavy...

It seems that her brother is not as gentle and clear as the breeze and the moon as she looks on the surface!

Yi Yuan was stunned for a moment, but knew that Yun Mochen was not hitting her because of Yun Qingyun, but because she did not pay attention to the words and deeds of the saint, and her anger disappeared a lot. Yes, how could Uncle Yun Zu beat her because of that bitch Yun Qingyun? He just didn't want her to make mistakes, but for her good.

"Uncle Yun Zu, that Yun Qingyu is not a good person, you should not get too close to her." Yi Yuan looked at Yun Qingyu coldly and said gentlely to Yun Mochen.

Yun Qing raised her eyebrows, Yi Yuan, you are so good, you dare to criticize me in front of my brother.

Feng Yu, Mu Hua, Gu Ling and Chu Xuanye, who knew the relationship between Yun Mochen and Yun Qingye, all looked at Yi Yuan with an idiot-looking look.

Chu Xuanye sighed deeply, put his hand on Gu Ling's shoulder, his eyes full of gloating: "It's no help."
Chapter completed!