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Chapter 90 Recruitment(2/2)

The Queen of the Night!"

"Isn't it too mysterious?" Li Muchan shook his head and laughed.

The skinny old man snorted: "What did I do to lie to you!" We, disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, are just getting started with this!"

Li Muchan said: "You can do it too?"

"Of course!" the skinny old man hummed, "How about we go to the Baihua Ship to test it out?"

"Let's forget it!" Li Muchan waved his hand: "Not interested!"

The thin old man frowned and said: "What's the point? I don't want to leave if there is a way to survive. It seems that I am deliberately seeking death!"

Li Muchan smiled: "You Shenjian Sect are just anxious rabbits. If you can't become a big trend, you should find a place to hide early!"

"Okay, let's meet again later!" The thin old man sneered, turned around, melted into the crowd, and disappeared.

"Young Master..." Xiu Xiu said angrily with a red face.

Li Muchan said: "It seems you have to be more careful. If I'm not around, don't come out alone!"

"Yes, I understand, young master!" Xiuxiu nodded.

Li Muchan pondered for a moment: "It's better if I take you there. Don't go to Qingmei Town!" You pack up tomorrow and I'll take you away!"

"Sir, does it really not matter?" Xiu Xiu asked, and Li Muchan smiled.

——

After midnight, Li Muchan returned to the Yin Sect, showed up in his room, slept peacefully all night, and practiced martial arts with his four daughters early the next morning.

They did not shy away from Li Muchan when they practiced martial arts, whether it was sword skills, palm skills, or boxing skills. Their moves were exquisite, and Li Muchan also did not shy away from practicing sword skills.

The five people were practicing when footsteps sounded. Yin Zhaojiang, wearing a white shirt, came slowly, holding a folding fan in his hand and shaking it, with a cool and calm expression.

He suddenly stopped and said in surprise: "Hey, Brother He?!"

Li Muchan put away his sword and smiled: "It turns out to be Young Master Yin, nice to meet you!"

"You...Brother He, why are you here?" Yin Zhaojiang's smile faded and he looked at Gao Jingxuan in surprise.

Gao Jingxuan said calmly: "Zhaojiang, what are you doing here again?"

Yin Zhaojiang smiled and said: "Haha, Senior Uncle Gao, I heard that Junior Sister Yi and the others are back. Come here to say hello. I wish Senior Sister, Junior Sister Yi, it's okay, right? The people from the Divine Sword Sect didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

Zhu Chuyun said angrily: "Junior brother Yin, you have the nerve to say it, you stabbed me, and we will suffer from behind. If it weren't for Mr. He, our lives would have been taken care of!"

"Oh——?" Yin Zhaojiang said apologetically: "We really didn't expect that the Divine Sword Sect would be so bold. Instead of escaping, they would ambush us!"

"As soon as you left, what about us!" Zhu Chuyun said reluctantly, "Why didn't you think of us at that time?"

Yin Zhaojiang said apologetically: "I actually said it, but Mr. Chu and the others were in a hurry to leave, and I couldn't help myself. After all, my words don't count!"

"Come on, who didn't know Mr. Chu would listen to you!" Zhu Chuyun said angrily: "You were only thinking about escaping for your own life, and you didn't care about us!"

Cheng Lian said: "Okay, Junior Sister, this is human nature!" Junior Brother Yin, I heard that Mr. Chu was also injured, is it okay?"

Yin Zhaojiang shook his head and sighed: "Mr. Chu was here to save my injury. Zhao Yuanming is so powerful. If it weren't for Mr. Chu, our lives would have been at stake!"

Cheng Lian asked: "Have you met Zhao Yuanming? How good is his martial arts?"

Yin Zhaojiang smiled bitterly and said: "His moves are so fast that I can't see them clearly at all. Only Mr. Chu can barely keep up. ... Master may have to take action on his own!" (To be continued.
Chapter completed!
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