The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 227 Ruined His Reputation
Feng Mohen laughed lightly, as if he didn't care about Jun Haocang's existence: "I like her, why do I need your consent, even if she is your woman, I think I have the right to like someone."

It was obviously a soft word, but it pierced the ear like a steel needle.

Jun Haocang became even more furious, and 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 minds, but only you can control mine."

Su Moliang has always been a poisonous tongue, and his words are harsh and unpleasant, but now he utters such love words, which immediately makes Jun Haocang very excited, and the jealousy in his chest dissipates a lot, and what is left is only moved.

He actually understands Su Moliang's temperament, and knows that she is not the kind of person who changes her mind casually, but he cares too much, wishing to put her on his body every day before giving up, so as long as a man covets her, Jun Haocang can't control himself temper.

Hearing these words, Feng Mohen's handsome face was expressionless, as if he didn't care, but the cold light flickered in his eyes, revealing the emotions he had always disguised very well.

Under the cyan cuffs embroidered with white flowers, the knuckle fingers were clenched quietly, so pale that there was no trace of blood.

At this moment, Elder Zhao, who was watching everything with cold eyes, sneered and said with a little joy in his heart: "Young Master Feng, look, this Su Moliang doesn't take you seriously at all, why bother to protect her! She You stole our Zhao family's treasure, you should hand her over to our Zhao family for disposal."

I thought that there was Feng Mohen to escort Su Moliang, and she couldn't touch Su Moliang today, but she didn't expect that she was stupid, pushed Feng Mohen away, and fell 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 that she stole the Zhao family's Yanlei Lingxue Cauldron, do you have any evidence?"

Feng Mohen didn't answer him directly, but the meaning of these words already showed that he protected Su Moliang today.

It doesn't matter, whether she accepts his kindness or not, no matter whose woman she is, Elder Zhao will not touch her hair today.

Comprehending the meaning of this level, Elder Zhao was shocked, as if he lost his voice, as if he was numb, and his whole body was shocked.

After being stunned for a moment, Elder Zhao came back to his senses and snorted angrily: "Hmph, I certainly have evidence. Su Moliang secretly left the Nirvana Sect to go to the imperial capital two days ago. Yin Bifan and Hao Mei can testify. Come out." Then he called out the names of the two witnesses.

At this moment, I saw Yin Bifan and Hao Mei slowly walking out of the crowd, staring at Su Moliang slyly, with a monstrous hatred brewing in their hearts.

"Yes, we can testify that we met Su Moliang in the Colosseum in the imperial capital the day before yesterday."

Hearing Yin Bifan's testimony, Elder Zhao had a sneer on his face and continued: "She is a new student, and she 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. Money to the Colosseum to gamble on beasts? Don’t you think there are many doubts in it?”

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

That's right, why did Su Moliang go to the imperial capital, and why did she appear in the Colosseum? Besides, where did she get the money to fight beasts?

This is really strange.

"It just so happened that our Zhao family lost the Yanlei Lingxue Cauldron on that day. Back then, the guards of the Zhao family saw a woman sneaking in. According to the description, her body and appearance were [-]% similar to Su Moliang. All of us There is reason to suspect that Su Moliang stole the Yanlei Spiritual Blood Cauldron and used it as a bet!"

Elder Zhao is indeed a ruthless character. It is obviously just a guess, but such a smooth logic, in a few words, seems to tell the truth, which is convincing enough.

Su Moliang almost applauded for him.

"Hehe, Elder Zhao, I didn't expect that you are not only good in alchemy skills, but also have a smooth tongue. 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! Rue Xiang, come here!"

In the middle of Su Moliang's speech, he suddenly shouted loudly.

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

Su Moliang glanced at her, grabbed her wrist suddenly, and pulled up the sleeve at once.

"Elder Zhao, look for yourself, the scars on this maid's body are all from being beaten when she went to the kitchen to get food, because there is no spar, and I am a poor ghost from the Southern Sui Kingdom, so I can't reach your kitchen. Request, that's why the Ni Mie Sect abuses people like this. I also asked why the elders in the sect didn't care about anything, and then I found out that the people in the kitchen belonged to your elders, so you turned a blind eye!"

"Since my arms can't hold my thighs, I can always go to the imperial capital to make some money, right? Besides, is there a rule in the sect that prohibits disciples from going to the imperial capital to make money? As you know, I am an alchemist. You can also refine one or two pills as a bet, how can you be so sure that I stole your family's medicine cauldron?" Su Moliang retorted like a cannonball, clearly organized, every word was clear, and immediately refuted Elder Zhao I can't open my mouth.

"You—" Elder Zhao was annoyed.

Su Moliang shook his head with a sneer and continued: "Stealing is something that people want to steal. You were still in the sect two days ago, and you didn't see me do it with your own eyes. No one in the Zhao family arrested you on the spot. Why do you insist that I stole it? Or, Elder Zhao, you have ulterior motives, thinking that I robbed your niece Zhao Yuqin of her quota, and want to harm me!"

"Su Moliang, you bastard!" Elder Zhao trembled with anger when he heard such remarks that slandered his reputation. He pointed at Su Moliang's trembling hand, obviously extremely angry.

The corners of Su Moliang's lips raised slightly, then he looked at Feng Mohen, and then said, "Young Master Feng, you remember the time when some elders made things difficult for me in the Admissions Office that day."

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

"On that day, they personally said that it was Elder Zhao's relationship that they wanted to drive me out of the sect. Fortunately, Mr. Feng is an upright person, so he immediately stopped me. Elder Zhao, do you think you have witnesses, and I don't? Su Moliang withdrew his gaze, stared coldly at Elder Zhao, and suddenly asked a rhetorical question, which made his heart tremble and a chill rose.

When everyone heard this, they all cast surprised glances at Elder Zhao.

In their impression, although Elder Zhao is arrogant and indifferent, he is not so shameless as to act like a villain.

I didn't expect him to open the back door for her niece in the sect competition, it's really disgusting.

Sensing the surprised and disgusted gazes around him, the fire in Elder Zhao's heart was burning, and his temples on both sides seemed to be pressed, and the pain was severe.

What a Su Moliang, just a few words ruined his reputation, he really underestimated her!

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Digression: Dear friends, Gegekawen has been written super slowly recently, so the update is a bit late, I am really sorry.There is still one chapter left, I am writing, and I will post it after nine o'clock!
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