Feng Mohen chuckled, as if he didn't care about Jun Haocang's existence: "I like her, why do you have to go through your consent? Even if she is your woman, I think I have the right to like someone."

It was obviously soft words, but when it was said, it was like a steel needle.

Jun Haocang was even more angry and had already clenched his fists.

Seeing that he was angry, Su Moliang immediately held his hand and comforted him softly: "I can't control other people's feelings, but only you can control my feelings."

Su Moliang has always been a sarcastic tongue, and his words are so hard that they are unpleasant. However, now he said such love words, which immediately made Jun Haocang very excited. The jealousy in his chest also dissipated a lot, and the only thing left was emotion.

He actually understood Su Moliang's temperament and knew that she was not the kind of person who changed her mind casually, but he cared too much and wanted to put her on him every day before he could stop. So as long as a man covets her, Jun Haocang could not control himself.

Temperament.

When Feng Mohen heard such words, Junya's face was expressionless and seemed to be indifferent, but the cold light flashed in her eyes, revealing his always well-disguised emotions.

Under the cuffs embroidered with white flowers, the fingers with distinct joints were clenched quietly, as pale as if there was no trace of blood.

At this moment, Elder Zhao, who was watching everything coldly, sneered and spoke, feeling a little more joy: "Young Master Feng, look, Su Moliang doesn't take you seriously at all, why bother to protect her!

If you stole the treasure of our Zhao family, you might as well hand her over to our Zhao family to deal with it."

I thought that with Feng Mohen’s escort, I couldn’t move Su Moliang today, but I didn’t expect that she was stupid. She pushed Feng Mohen away and threw herself into the arms of a new disciple.

It seems that God is helping the Zhao family.

However, before Elder Zhao could be happy, Feng Mohen sealed his mouth again: "Elder Zhao, you said she stole the Zhao family's Yan Lei Ling Blood Cauldron. Do you have any evidence?"

Feng Mohen did not answer him directly, but the meaning of this sentence already showed that he had protected Su Moliang today.

Regardless of whether she accepts his kindness or not, no matter whose woman she is, Elder Zhao will not even think of touching her hair today.

After realizing this meaning, Elder Zhao was shocked, as if he had lost his voice, as if he was numb, and his whole body was shocked.

After a moment of shock, Elder Zhao came to his senses and snorted angrily: "Hmph, I naturally have evidence. Su Moliang secretly left the Sect of the Sect and went to the imperial capital two days ago. Yin Bifan and Hao Mei can testify, you guys come out."

As he said that, he called out the names of two witnesses.

At this time, Yin Bifan and Hao Mei slowly walked out of the crowd, staring at Su Moliang sinisterly, and a huge amount of hatred was brewing in their hearts.

"Yes, we can testify that we met Su Moliang in the Colosseum of the Imperial Capital the day before yesterday."

Hearing Yin Bifan's testimony, Elder Zhao sneered on his face and continued to speak: "She is a new disciple who is not even familiar with the environment of the Nirvana Sect. Why did she suddenly leave the sect and go to the imperial capital? She is a pariah from the Southern Sui Kingdom, where is there a

Money goes to the Colosseum to bet on the beast? Don’t you think there are many doubts?”

When everyone heard this, they nodded in a reasonable way.

Yes, why did Su Moliang go to the imperial capital and why did he appear in the Colosseum? Besides, where did she get the money to fight beasts?

This is indeed very strange.

"It just so happened that our Zhao family lost the Yan Lei Ling Blood Cauldron that day. When the Zhao family's guard saw a woman sneaking in, he said that his figure and appearance were nine points similar to Su Moliang. All of me

There is reason to suspect that Su Moliang stole the Yan Lei Ling Blood Cauldron as a bet!"

Elder Zhao is indeed a tough character. He is obviously just a guess, but such smooth logic seems to have revealed the truth in just a few words, which is enough to be convincing.

Su Moliang almost applauded him.

"Haha, Elder Zhao, I didn't expect that you not only have good alchemy skills, but also have a good mouth. But every word you just said is full of loopholes, which is extremely ridiculous! Indeed, I went to the imperial capital two days ago, but why

Go to the imperial capital! Yunxiang, come here!"

Su Moliang was halfway through speaking and suddenly shouted loudly.

Yun Xiang, who was behind her, immediately ran over: "Master, what are the instructions?"

Su Moliang glanced at her, grabbed her wrist suddenly, and snatched her sleeves up.

"Elder Zhao, look at it yourself. The scars on this maid were all beaten when she went to the kitchen to get food. Because there were no crystals, I was a poor ghost from the Southern Sui Kingdom and could not reach your kitchen.

Asking for this, the Nirvana Sect abused people so much. I also asked why the elders in the sect were careless. Later I realized that the people in the kitchen were your elders, so you turned a blind eye!”

"Since my arm cannot force my thighs, I can always make some money in the imperial capital, right? Besides, does the sect have regulations that the disciples are not allowed to make money in the imperial capital? You also know that I am a famous alchemist. Although the level is not high, at least it is

You can also refine one or two pills as bets. Why are you so sure that I stole your medicine cauldron?” Su Moliang retorted like a shell, clearly organized, and every word is gem, which immediately refuted Elder Zhao.

Can't speak.

"You" Elder Zhao was furious.

Su Moliang sneered and shook his head and continued to speak: "If you steal something, you need to get stolen and get it. You were still in the sect two days ago. You didn't see me taking action with your own eyes, and no one in the Zhao family caught me on the spot. You

Why did you insist that I stole it? Or, Elder Zhao, you have ulterior motives and think that I have robbed your niece Zhao Yuqin's quota and wanted to harm me!"

"Su Moliang, you are a bastard!" Hearing such remarks that slandered his reputation, Elder Zhao was so angry that he trembled all over. His hands pointed at Su Moliang's, trembling constantly, and obviously he was extremely angry.

Su Moliang raised his lips lightly, then looked at Feng Mohen, and then said, "Young Master Feng, that day in the admissions office, do you still remember the things that the elders have made things difficult for me."

Feng Mohen's eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded with a smile.

"On the same day, they said in person that it was Elder Zhao's relationship and wanted to drive me out of the sect. Fortunately, Mr. Feng was an upright person, so he immediately stopped him. Elder Zhao, do you think you have witnesses, so I will have nothing?

"Su Moliang withdrew his gaze and stared at Elder Zhao coldly. He suddenly asked back, which made his heart tremble and a chill aroused.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Elder Zhao in surprise.

In their impression, although Elder Zhao is arrogant and indifferent, he is not so shameless and does villainous things.

Unexpectedly, he actually opened the back door for her niece at the sect competition, which was really disgusting.

Feeling the surprised and disgusting gazes around him, the fire in Elder Zhao's heart was burning, and the temples on both sides seemed to be pressed down, and the pain was very severe.

What a Su Moliang, he ruined his reputation in just a few words. He really underestimated her!
Chapter completed!