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Chapter 47: Being the head of the family's ancestor routine!(1/2)

Puff puff puff puff.

After a few low voices, An Rujun looked at the big bed that was almost stained with blood, and was a little confused while being ecstatic.

Too smooth.

Sneaking into the living yard smoothly.

The door was opened smoothly.

Smoothly and smoothly issued several attacks on biu--biu-biu.

Chen Mo was suddenly dead after he exploded.

"Is this awesome?"

An Rujun was so excited that his mentality exploded and successfully committed the crime. He carefully sensed the surroundings and then quickly left the murder scene.

However, he didn't notice it at all.

When he stopped, a paper man on the ground, which was the same color as the floor, quietly pressed on his trouser legs.

And it became the same color as the trouser legs.

It seems to be integrated.

But when An Rujun left, Chen Mo walked in from outside, glanced at the big bed covered with blood, and couldn't help but shake his head, "It's very cruel."

"System, resurrected clone."

In front of the window, the system quickly responded, "The host needs to spend six hours of education to be resurrected, will it be resurrected?"

"Can."

The blood on the big bed quickly gathered, and after a moment, the clone recovered. Chen Mo put it away safely, Pan Xi sat on the bed, squinted his eyes and entered the sensing of the soul-dividing paper man.

"Master An, you have no grievances or grudges, you have to see what you are doing."

...

...

I quietly returned to the cave.

An Rujun opened all the forbidden formations, and the moment he opened them, he suddenly roared.

Catholicity.

Exciting catharsis.

During the day, he was too frustrated and was broken by Chen Mo's mentality of not playing cards according to routines. Now everything is perfect, how can he not vent his feelings?

"A full hundred Daoyun pills."

An Rujun came to the palace hall, then collapsed on the large recliner in the palace hall, muttering to himself, "Ningying has hope! A golden body is expected! God treats me well."

Being addicted for a while.

An Rujun was excited, turned over and sat up, then took a deep breath, and took out a messaging talisman.

"Sir. The target is dead."

Send a message.

An Rujun remained motionless.

He did not check it quickly until the messenger talisman flashed.

"Beautiful! I will keep my promise and have a hundred Daoyun pills agreed to find me tomorrow."

After putting away the messaging talisman, An Rujun couldn't help but hum a small song proudly.

Chen Mo is dead.

The murderer is the lurking "insider" of Shanyue Sect.

This is the best player to take the blame.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with him An Rujun.

No matter how strong the Dahe Sword Sect is.

It is not an evil sect, and it cannot be implicated. Its own safety is still extremely high.

Now that the reward is about to be obtained, I have not wasted such a long time of my life. Although most of the scripts were not written by myself, it was normal to end this game.

I really want to give myself a thumbs up.

An Rujun rubbed her cheeks and even skipped her daily practice. She lay down happily and prepared to have a good sleep.

...

...

"It turns out to be a murderer."

Chen Mo opened his eyes, his eyes were depressed and irritable.

Judging from An Rujun's performance, the other party is obviously targeting himself.

The last time someone was ambushed, Chen Mo had a headache. Unexpectedly, he actually went one after another, endlessly.

"Paper Taoist, our gangster has been established."

Chen Mo whispered in a cold voice.

The Paper Taoist has already been on the list on the blacklist, but this time it has reached the top spot.

...

...

A night passed quietly.

Early the next morning, An Rujun left the cave early. He knew that the news of Chen Mo's death would definitely shock the entire sect, and it would be extremely difficult for him to escape.

He left the sect very quickly.

An Rujun went straight to a certain place with full expectations. After more than an hour, An Rujun came to a desolate valley and hid at the foot of the mountain and waited silently.

After a long time, as a figure slowly landed, An Rujun immediately stepped forward and saluted excitedly, "Sir."

The person who came was dressed in black, with a facial scarf on his face, and his cold eyes were filled with evil intentions, and he said in a silence, "It's done well."

An Rujun smiled and said, "This is what it should be. But I am very grateful to seniors for their care. Seniors, I don't know the Pill of the Sun..."

"Um."

The man in black pondered, turned his hand and took out a storage ring, handed it over, "Give it."

An Rujun's eyes flashed with a light of greed, and he reached out to answer it. However, at this moment, a black light rushed out from the cuff of the man in black. An Rujunru was struck by lightning and his arm was bitten firmly by a black snake.

"Damn it."

An Rujun's heart exploded, and she shouted loudly, swaying the black snake on his arm. After just a few shaking, he felt dark in front of him, and he felt like he was dizzy and staggered to the ground.

He trembled and stood up.

His arms were trembling and raised, and An Rujun's eyes were blurred, and he could only vaguely see a black shadow and a pair of mocking eyes.

"you..."

An Rujun fainted as soon as she spit out a word.

The man in black sneered, "A hundred Daoyun pills, do you have the life to take?"

After saying that, the man in black then crossed his arms and waited silently. After a long time, a figure suddenly rushed over again.

The visitor did not hide his identity, but was an old man with a haggard face.

He landed on the ground, first glanced at An Rujun, shook his head slightly, sighed, and then said to the man in black, "I didn't expect that the leader I chose was such an ungrateful wolf, which is also sad."

"Fellow Daoist Ling is joking. People are unpredictable. If you have such a leader, you will be unlucky."

The man in black smiled slightly, then threw out a storage ring and said in a low voice, "According to the agreed reward, it is all in the ring. Fellow Daoist Ling, everything will be left to you to handle from now on."

"rest assured."

The old man nodded, took the storage ring, and then put it away without even looking.

The man in black soared into the air and disappeared soon.

The old man walked to An Rujun, sneered, and lifted him up. Then, he took An Rujun straight to Shanyue Sect.

When I arrived at the gate of Shanyue Sect, two respectful voices came from afar, "Greetings to the ancestor."

This old man.

He is actually the ancestor of Shanyue Sect, Ling Tiannan.

That's right.

The man in black looked for not only An Rujun, but also found the ancestor of Shanyue Sect. An Rujun thought he could receive the award happily, but in fact he had been defeated in a series of plans.

He is the chosen scapegoat.
To be continued...
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