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Chapter 290

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    Because of being stimulated and undergoing a huge change, Chu Ling'er was attacked by An Yang, and she fainted directly.

    "Master, I" An Yang was at a loss.

    He just subconsciously hit him purely to protect the master.

    Where did you think that Chu Ling'er would be so ungrateful?

    Actually fell to the ground, vomited blood, and passed out?

    Mu Ran patted his head, and said with some emotion: "It's okay, you did the right thing."

    In the usual tone of endless tolerance, this time there was even a little more worry.

    An Yang couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Master"

    Mu Ran shook his head, his gentle and elegant brows were full of melancholy: "I think that as a girl, I should give more pets, but it seems that I am wrong as a teacher."

    After hearing this, An Yang immediately shook his head and said firmly, "Master, it's not your fault! Some people, no matter how nice you are to her, she won't appreciate it!"

    An Yang glanced angrily at Chu Ling'er who was unconscious on the ground.

    Mu Ran Weizheng, and then, as if he had figured out something, he smiled: "Yeah."

    An Yang blushed instantly when Mu Ran gave him such a smile, and lowered his head shyly.

    Mu Ran said with a smile: "Go, take your senior sister away. Don't forget to give the jade pendant to your senior brother."

    "Disciple, remember, Master!" An Yang responded immediately, and then left with Chu Ling'er behind his back.

    After everyone left, Mu Ran moved the wide cannon away, revealing the black snake that shrank himself into a ball.

    "What's wrong? Are you angry?" Mu Ran raised his feet and sat on a chair not far away.

    In the green bamboo forest, the only place where the original owner stayed was a vast green lawn.

    Very poetic.

    Mu Ran put the black snake on the table made of bamboo, with a funny face on his face: "Xiao Hei, you don't really have spiritual wisdom, do you?"

    Di Chen was just feeling depressed, when he heard this sentence, his body froze and he didn't move.

    "Huh?" Mu Ran poked Black Snake's body with mockery in his eyes.

    Di Chen, who looked like a black snake but was actually a dragon, chose the wise way - pretending to be asleep.

    He tilted his body and remained completely motionless, as if he had really fallen asleep.

    Mu Ran almost couldn't restrain his laughter.

    He coughed twice, and said softly: "So, you just fell asleep."

    Looking at the obviously relaxed body of the black snake, Mu Ran only felt a little funny.

    How on earth did such a little black become a Demon Lord?

    Mu Ran gently dragged Di Chen's body into the room.

    It was only after entering the room that Mu Ran realized a problem.

    He hasn't made a nest for Xiao Hei yet.

    Um

    Mu Ran thought for a moment, took out a small bamboo house from the meson space in his hand and put it on the table, and then carefully placed the black snake in the bamboo house.

    "That's enough." Mu Ran said softly, then got up and walked out of the house.

    Di Chen raised his eyelids when there was no sound of breathing in the room.

    On the black head, there are two small horns, which are the symbol of dragon horns, unfortunately.

    He raised his head slightly, his mental strength instantly tensed, and he sent a message to the few people guarding outside.

    "Go and spread what you just heard." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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