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Just like that, Mo Rou pressed down on Dian Feng's body, causing her brain to explode and turn blank.
In fact, he didn't even notice the palm that Dian Feng was using to press against her chest.
"It's great to be young!" Saint Lord looked at Dian Feng with extreme envy.
Dian Feng was also confused, feeling the wetness on his left cheek, his face suddenly became hot.
Due to the awkwardness, his right hand could not help but shake nervously. Fortunately, there was a layer of soft armor and clothes between them, so he did not feel anything.
"Dian Feng, I'll kill you!" Before Mo Rou could say anything, Mo Luo's eyes were spitting fire!
Mo Luo rushed over quickly and hugged Mo Rou, then suddenly kicked him away!
"Bam!"
"Aiyo, what the f * * k!" Mo Luo, what are you doing! "
Only after being kicked did Dian Feng come back to his senses. He couldn't help but let out a scream.
Mo Rou was also shocked awake and looked at the lips imprint on Dian Feng's left cheek. This was the first time the Female Killing God had revealed a nervous and embarrassed expression.
Of course, he didn't like Dian Feng at all.
However, when a girl encountered this kind of situation, she would inevitably be at a loss.
"Dian Feng, I never thought you would be such a person!" Mo Luo glared at Dian Feng with an angry and disappointed expression.
Hearing that, Dian Feng was displeased, and angrily shouted: "Hey Mo Luo, you kicked me, yet you still have reason to do so?!"
Mo Luo shouted in fury, "You took advantage of my sister, what logic do you have?! "Do you believe that I will beat you up!?"
Mo Luo was a sis-con, and this little sister was what he treasured the most. Although he knew that his sister would grow up, he couldn't bear to see what other men had to do with his sister in front of him.
Thus, the good-natured Mo Luo suddenly flew into a rage.
A good person's temper was suddenly even more terrifying than that of an evil person.
However, Dian Feng was not afraid of things, even though he took advantage of the situation, he was not willing to do it!
Furthermore, he had already been kicked, so he was a bit angry.
Suddenly, Dian Feng scolded: "I thought I was afraid of you, come on!"
Mo Luo could no longer hold back his anger, gritting his teeth he rushed forward, and mercilessly kicked out!
Dian Feng was also angry, and he kicked towards Mo Luo as well!
"Bam!"
Dian Feng was no match for him, he retreated three steps back, and how could he win against Mo Luo with just his strength alone?
"Brother, Dian Feng, quickly stop!" Seeing the two men fighting again, Mo Rou panicked and shouted.
"Alright, stop!" Xiao Han stopped the two with a cold voice, the aura and pressure of the God Treasure immediately released, the terrifying pressure suppressed the two of them and they were unable to move.
"Elder, let me go, today, I will kick this Lecher's ancestral Precious Artifacts to pieces!" Mo Luo displayed a rough side, which was completely different from the elegant wind from before.
To Mo Luo, this little sister was his weak spot. Anyone who wanted to be involved, would get beaten up first!
Although Dian Feng did not do it on purpose, but in his opinion, Dian Feng was taking advantage of everything!
As for this person, once something that he cared about was touched by someone else, it was very likely that he would lose his usual personality.
"Elder Xiao, let me go, I must give him a good beating, did you really dare to hoot after being defeated by him?!" Dian Feng was also furious, he was clearly a victim, why should he blame this matter on him?
Xiao Han was also a little speechless. It was his first time seeing such a disciple, and he thought that his Falling Heaven Palace would probably be more lively in the future.
Xiao Han glanced at the three of them, and said: "You are all disciples of Falling Heaven Palace, we will frequently meet in the future, and there will be plenty of time for you to fight! Now, all of you, stop! "
Now that things had developed to this point, there was no longer a need to continue fighting between Dian Feng and himself.
Divine Buddhist Cultivator's bearing was different. Just his words alone carried a shocking power.
Dian Feng and Mo Luo both heaved sighs of relief and suppressed their emotions.
Xiao Han nodded in satisfaction, and then released the suppression on the two of them.
Mo Luo pulled his battle spear from the ground, then pulled Mo Rou to the side and distanced him from Dian Feng: "Stay away from this brat, be careful he might take advantage of you."
Then, Mo Luo cast Dian Feng's gaze as if he was defending against a thief.
"Big brother, we can't blame him either. I was careless …"
"What are you talking about? It's all that brat's fault. If you ever see him again, beat him up!"
Mo Rou laughed awkwardly, looking at Dian Feng's expression, he was smiling, unhappy and worried.
Dian Feng saw that when Mo Rou looked at him, the expression in his eyes was different from when she was fighting him before, and she also felt a strange feeling from the bottom of her heart.
"Elder, you said that the three of us are all Falling Heaven Palace disciples?" Dian Feng turned and look at Xiao Han.
Mo Luo said unhappily: "What three of us, it's you and us siblings, we aren't that familiar with each other!"
"Hey, you're still trying?" Dian Feng was not used to hearing these words.
"What, you still want to fight?" Mo Luo said fiercely, but his face was still red and his neck was thick.
"So be it!"
Xiao Han looked at the two of them helplessly. He suddenly wanted to report to Saint Lord and throw them out of the Sacred Grounds!
"Alright!" Stop arguing, the elder hasn't said anything yet! " Mo Rou looked at Mo Luo with a grumbling look, slightly disliking him for so many things.
Seeing Xiao Han's cold and gloomy face, Dian Feng and Yue Yang withdrew themselves. They glared at each other in disgust and quieten down.
"Saint Lord has decreed that from tomorrow onwards, the three of you will be my direct disciples in Falling Heaven Palace." Xiao Han looked at the three of them. Although he was slightly dissatisfied, they were all extremely gifted and suitable for Falling Heaven Palace.
"Starting tomorrow, I will find a good teacher for all of you." Xiao Han said.
"There's no need to wait until tomorrow." A woman suddenly appeared in the sky, looking at the Mo Luo siblings, "Senior brother Xiao, these siblings, let me teach them."
Xiao Han's face immediately filled with black lines, and said with a frown: "Junior Sister Mu, you already have a disciple, I don't have a successor yet."
The woman laughed: "Senior Brother Xiao, you're too serious. That grandson of yours, Xiao Chen, doesn't look too bad to me."
Xiao Han rolled his eyes, and said indifferently: "That is a grandson, not a disciple!"
"Senior brother, taking in disciples is a matter of fate. I feel that there is a great deal of affinity between these two children and you." The woman said with a smile.
Xiao Han's face darkened slightly as he said, "Junior Mu fancies a good seedling and feels that you are destined to meet her. Isn't your fate a little too thick?!"
This woman was called Mu Yue, an Falling Heaven Palace Elder who had risen through the ranks of previous generations of disciples.
There were already two disciples in the clan, namely, Ye Zhu and the son of the Peak Master of the Shenluo Peak, Luo Tong.
Today, on a whim, she did not cultivate in the middle of the night. Instead, she strolled on her Falling Heaven Palace and discovered the Mo siblings, this pair of good seedlings.
"Mo Rou belongs to you, Mo Luo belongs to me!" Xiao Han said coldly. No matter what, he would snatch one over.
"Ok, deal!" Mu Yue chuckled. Her original goal was Mo Rou.
The Mo siblings were a little confused. These two elders seemed like they were splitting up the loot between them?!
They couldn't help but feel depressed in their hearts.
What was even more depressing was that Dian Feng, these two Clan Elders were competing for the Mo siblings.
"Humph!" Seeing Dian Feng's gloomy expression, Mo Luo could not help but snort.
Mo Rou laughed. Her brother was like a child sometimes!