Chapter 332
"Bai Lan, there are many people here, be careful what comes out of your mouth."

Looking ahead indifferently, Jun Moli whispered a reminder.

Hearing her words, Bai Lan hastily covered her mouth and nodded heavily.

After waiting in the yard for a while, all the guests arrived.

Leng Muxiang walked quickly to the second floor and invited the suzerain Pei Yunqing out.

As soon as Pei Yunqing appeared, everyone's attention was cast on him. Although it was not the first time seeing him, everyone's eyes were still full of admiration.

Cloud Shadow Sect is the largest gathering place for pharmacists. There are countless medicines produced here every year. Even the master-level medicines that are rarely seen on the market are mostly produced here.

Due to the large demand for potions, many Patriarchs are willing to establish a relationship with Yunyingzong.

Some families are even willing to kill for Yunyingzong in order to get a bottle of medicine machine.

But these are just their wishes. Yunyingzong has never committed murder or arson since the founding of the sect.

And those families who wanted to follow crooked ways were rejected by Yunyingzong one by one.

As the suzerain of the Cloud Shadow Sect, Pei Yunqing is undoubtedly very successful.

In terms of force and cultivation, he is not the most powerful person, but the huge network he has makes others dare not attack him and Yunyingzong easily.

Under the adoring gazes of the crowd, Pei Yunqing walked to the center of the second floor. He glanced across the crowd indifferently, with a slight smile on his face.

"Thank you for your kindness. I have traveled thousands of miles to attend your birthday banquet. The birthday banquet will last for three days, and the placement test of Yunying Academy will also be held in three days. If you are interested, you might as well stay one more day and go to Yunying Academy watch the game."

After a few words, Pei Yunqing sat down on the second floor.

Sitting next to him, Mo Jinwen didn't even look at him the whole time, his gaze fell on Jun Moli without hesitation.

Sensing the gaze from the second floor, Jun Moli didn't raise his eyelids, and knew who was looking at her.

For the sudden appearance of the owner of Mojiazhuang, she didn't dislike or like him, as if she was facing an insignificant person.

On the contrary, it was his younger sister who could still arouse her interest!
Mo Feifei, her anger was no less than that of Ruan Lingyan and Leng Muxiang.

It seems that she will never lack anger during her days in Yunyingzong.

Thinking of anger, Jun Moli raised his eyes and looked at the gate of the yard.

It has been six days since Zhuo Hao left, and he should be back soon.

The birthday banquet went smoothly. Without Mo Feifei present, the yard was peaceful.

Mo Jinwen's eyes kept on Jun Moli's body until the birthday banquet was over and Jun Moli got up to leave, and then he hurried down from the second floor.

"Girl, what a coincidence, we met again."

Walking to Jun Moli's side, Mo Jinwen smiled slightly.

Jun Moli gave a faint "um" and ignored him.

On the other hand, Bai Lan who was beside him couldn't get used to him deliberately looking for topics, so she couldn't help but retort: ​​"Master Mo, you didn't mean to chase us down from the second floor because you saw we were about to leave?"

Mo Jinwen was slightly embarrassed by Bai Lan's straightforward words.

Just as he was thinking about how to explain it, a disciple of the Cloud Shadow Sect was covered in blood and hurried in from the outside.

His eyes quickly scanned the crowd, and his face was full of anxiety: "Which one is Uncle Jun from Cangshan?"

Looking at his embarrassed appearance, Jun Moli had a premonition that something was wrong: "I am."

(End of this chapter)

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