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Chapter 331 Sorry, the owner of the door is not me.

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    Maomao also ran over. When no one else dared to approach Mu Jin, she took Mu Jin¡¯s hand and looked at it.

    It was bloody, but she soon discovered that the blood seemed to belong to Song Sifan!

    Maomao breathed a sigh of relief. She took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped Mu Jin's hand clean, only to find that the only injury on his knuckles was that the skin was scratched This should be because he hit someone too hard.

    Maomao held Mu Jin¡¯s hand, motionless, not knowing what she was thinking.

    In the end, Mu Jin twitched his hand and said, "When do you want to see it?"

    "Oh" Maomao grabbed him tightly and came to his senses, "Ajin, you are injured! Can I help you bandage it?"

    Mu Jin lowered his eyes and examined Maomao's eager expression. The boiling murderous aura in his body slowly dissipated, and his voice became calmer, "Is this also called an injury? How do you want to bandage it for me?"

    "Of course it's an injury! It must be disinfected and bandaged. What if there are some scars on such a beautiful hand?" While speaking, Maomao pinched his uninjured part.

    ¡°There¡¯s no need to wrap it up, and you¡¯re not allowed to use adjectives like beautiful anymore, do you understand?¡± Mu Jin said.

    Maomao said: "But she is obviously beautiful"

    Ye Mingshi stood a few steps away and watched for a long time. Mu Jin was murderous just now. According to their past experience, whether it was the enemy or our side, anyone who stepped forward rashly would be beaten indiscriminately by Mu Jin.

    So they wisely stayed away and waited for Mu Jin to calm down.

    But I didn¡¯t expect it!  The cat just rushed forward!  He even held Mu Jin¡¯s hand!

    They watched as Mu Jin's raging storm perfectly bypassed Maomao and now it is slowly calming down.

    Ye Mingshi clicked her tongue and sighed, "It's so irritating to compare people to each other. Could you have imagined that the second master would be where he is today? He felt comfortable just touching his little hands."

    Gu Zeyi laughed and said, "Very good."

    Ye Mingshi had seen it all, and then he stepped forward and handed over a small bottle, saying: "Don't bother, you two have been fighting for a long time, isn't it just a scratch on the skin? Just apply some medicine and it will be fine tomorrow.  It will be ready in the morning.¡±

    Maomao glanced at the bottle in Ye Mingshi's hand, but it was of no use. She suddenly pretended to dig in her pocket, but actually took out a small bottle from the space, and said with a smile: "I forgot about it, I  Yes! Ajin uses mine."

    With that said, Maomao had already applied medicine to Mu Jin.

    Ye Mingshi choked. He naturally took Maomao's bottle and smelled it. He was a little surprised and said, "This ointment of yours is good. Where did you get it?"

    Maomao said: "I matched it myself!"

    Maomao made a lot of this ointment when Ji Yang was injured last time.

    Ye Ming suddenly felt a little lost, "Maomao, you can even prepare the medicine for golden sores by yourself! If your medical skills are inferior to others, then what's the point of my existence?"

    Maomao glanced at him and said, "I won't take your job."

    Ye Mingshi suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of urgency!  He decided that he had to study hard in medical skills!  Just in case the cat turns him into a scumbag one day!

    After Maomao applied the medicine to Mojin, he put the small bottle of Jinshen medicine into his hand, "Ajin, this is for you. If you are inconvenient to apply the medicine, you can call me, hehe."

    Mu Jin looked at the bottle and put it into the pocket of his sweater, "Jiu Maomao, I'm not useless, what's the inconvenience?"

    At this time, the referee finally announced the result of this round of fighting.

    "Piaomen, Song Sifan, defeated!"

    Maomao also looked in the direction of Song Sifan. He was surrounded by a group of people asking for help. His neat suit was a bit messy at the moment, with dark red spots everywhere. There was a long bloody cut at the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be a bit disfigured.

    However, Song Sifan looked here calmly, and his eyes shifted from Mu Jin to Maomao.

    When their eyes met, Song Sifan actually smiled!  And because of this smile, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

    Song Sifan still looked so dignified.

    It¡¯s really strange, this Song Sifan is a bit hard to see through!  From the beginning to the end of the fight, his mood didn't seem to change, he had always been so stable.

    Maomao quickly turned her eyes away and looked at Mu Jin's hand. That injurySong Sifan was the culprit!

    "The winner has been decided. In this case, the leader of the eight gates is still the Feng gate. The eight gates must look forward to the Feng gate and not listen to orders."??You should know the consequences, be kicked out of the Eight Gates and never use them again!  "

    Gu Zeyi said loudly in front of everyone.

    The shock of the three battles not long ago is still lingering in my mind. How can anyone dare to say no now?  Of course this result couldn¡¯t be more reasonable!

    Gu Zeyi said again: "Since no one has any objections, the sect leaders, please give me your seal."

    Gu Ze pointed at a book that had just been brought up. This book had some background. Every twenty years, the seals of the eight door masters would be left here, representing each twenty years.  order.

    Gu Zeyi stamped the seal of the Jue Sect first.

    Later, Ye Mingshi and Tan Zheng also stamped the seals of Kumen and Cemen.

    When it was Jiuyunchi's turn, he first flipped through the booklet. Jingmen was absent from this booklet three times, which was sixty years ago. Sixty years ago, the first of the eight sects was Jingmen.

    Jiuyunchi held the seal, but it didn¡¯t fall. If it fell like this, Jingmen would have to wait another twenty years if they wanted to return to the top of the eight gates!

    Maomao suddenly came over, "Jiuyunchi, why are you hesitating?"

    Jiuyunchi looked at Maomao, suddenly made up his mind and dropped the seal!

    ???????????? If Maomao is the master of the Jingmen, he may not have to wait twenty years. However, the Jingmen is his responsibility, and he can afford to wait for twenty years.

    "Where is Jiang Shaoze?" Gu Zeyi asked.

    But after asking around, no one knew where Jiang Shaoze had gone.

    "Isn't the leader of the Fire Sect too unreliable?" Ye Mingshi asked.

    Maomao suddenly remembered that Jiang Shaoze seemed to be looking for Jiu Nanxun?

    At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Jiang Shaoze is here!"

    Maomao also looked over, and sure enough, Jiang Shaoze was really here, but he was not alone, but following Jiu Nanxun. His steps fell more than one meter behind Jiu Nanxun, not too far, not too close, quite  There is a sense of following suit.

    Jiu Nanxun came to Maomao, hugged Maomao's arm, and called out muffledly: "Sister."

    "OhDid Jiang Shaoze bully you?" Maomao looked at Jiu Nanxun.

    Jiu Nanxun shook his head, feeling a little wilted, "No I've been sleeping for a long time. Sister, why didn't you call me? Did I miss a lot?"

    Maomao said: "None of this is important! It's good if you know the result. Compared to this, haven't you already thought of more important things?"

    Ji Nanxun suddenly glanced at Maomao in surprise, and then hugged her arm tighter, "Sister, it was you who did it. I did remember a lot of things"

    Maomao looked at Jiunanxun. She seemed to be very conflicted in her heart, which was reflected on her face. However, now was not the time to explore.

    Jiang Shaoze stamped the seal belonging to the Huomen on the book without hesitation.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out.

    Song Sifan simply treated his injuries, hung up a broken arm, and stamped it with the good one.

    There was some restlessness in the crowd. Obviously, the most dramatic thing today was of course Piaomeng!  Song Sifan blatantly came towards the leader of the eight sects, but he was still defeated!

    And, it was a disastrous failure!

    This seems to be no different from when Mu Jin took care of the Song family a few years ago!  Song Sifan is still no match for Mr. Jin!

    But at this time, Mu Jin suddenly said: "Song Sifan, if you improve a little, you shouldn't use the Hundred Flowers Formation today. You'd better remember that today, you have saved another life."

    Song Sifan looked at Mu Jin. As the loser of the challenge, Song Sifan didn't panic at all, "I've always known that I was destined to die."

    Maomao asked Ye Ming in a low voice, "Why is Song Sifan still alive?"

    ¡°According to Ajin¡¯s temperament, even death for Song Sifan eight hundred times would not be enough.

    Ye Mingshi instantly understood what Maomao meant, and he whispered back: "This is complicated The eight sect leaders are not allowed to kill each other. In order to save Song Sifan, their old man took the initiative to give up the floating sect.  The position of the door owner.

    No matter how impulsive Jin Er is, he still has to consider Fengmen and cannot really kill Song Sifan.  "

    "Oh" Maomao understood, "It's really troublesome."

    Immediately afterwards, the booklet was delivered to General Bai.

    Under the gaze of everyone, Bai Jiang lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, the door owner is not me. Please send this to our door owner." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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