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Pan Zimo had dealt with Mo Yunyi before, so he knew very well about the style of doing things.

However, under such circumstances, this is not a bad thing.

On the contrary, although they lost the fairy grass, they were able to preserve their dignity.

After seeing someone to help, the undulating faces of the Wanyun dynasty also eased a few points at the moment, at least not to be humiliated by the practitioners of the Qin Run Dynasty.

Baili red makeup and other people saw that Mo Yunqi actually knew the practitioners of Wanyun Dynasty, and they could not help but see a strange color.

"There are so many people who know each other, so even the practitioners of the Wanyun Dynasty know."

Yuan Xiaoman’s eyes showed amazement. The Wanyun Dynasty was a real large dynasty. It was far away, and she only heard about it.

"Is the Mo Gongzi not the person of the Qing Dynasty?" Bai Junyu frowned. "The distance between the Qing Dynasty and the Wanyun Dynasty is not a general distance!"

These two places are on the east side and the west side. It is very far away. It is hard to imagine that the Yunyun dynasty of the Qing Dynasty dynasty would know the practitioners of the Wanyun Dynasty.

The hundred-mile-red makeup stared at the back of the ink cloud, and the eyes were filled with doubts.

She really doesn't understand the identity of the ink cloud.

However, it is not surprising that I have seen many places in the world.

As she is, she has always been in Fengbo, not yet knowing Yuan Xiaoman and Yuan Zhixin of the Xueyuan Dynasty?

Everything is fate.

After seeing the sudden appearance of the ink cloud, Dong Hongyun could not help but change his face.

This fairy grass is already in their pockets. I didn't expect a sudden emergence of a cloud cloud, which would not happen again.

The strength of the practitioners of the Wanyun Dynasty is comparable to that of them, and now they are injured and their natural strength cannot be compared with them.

However, now that there is such a strange practitioner, then this combat power has to be re-evaluated.

"This son, this is something between our Qin Run Dynasty and the Wan Yun Dynasty. I hope that you should not be involved."

Mo Yun looked at Dong Hongyun with a faint look. "If I said, I just want to manage it?"

Listening to the words of Mo Yun, Dong Hongyun’s face suddenly sagged, and the sight of Mo Yun’s eyes was full of dissatisfaction and threat.

"Are you sure to be an enemy of my Qin Run dynasty? I am afraid that this result, you can not afford it."

However, in the face of the threat of Dong Hongyun, Mo Yunxiao is unmoved. "This does not require you to worry."

The practitioners who were on the scene were also dumbfounded after seeing the sudden intrusion into the situation. When the two large dynasty teams confronted each other, this guy dared to rush to do nothing, which is really a dead end!

"Who is this black man? How have I never seen it?"

"The Qin Run Dynasty and the Wan Yun Dynasty's team are extremely strong. At this time, no one dares to intervene. This guy dares to slam on the muzzle. The guts are really not small!"

"This black man seems to be a practitioner of the dynasty dynasty. I used to see it in the dynasty dynasty."

Dry front dynasty!

When everyone knew that Mo Yunqi was from the ranks of the Qianfeng dynasty, the original disdain and ridicule even converge.

The Qin Run Dynasty and the Wan Yun Dynasty were very powerful large dynasties. However, this dynasty dynasty was also a dynasty dynasty in a large dynasty!