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She got up and left the Grand Master's chair, went down the steps, walked slowly, thought slowly, and recalled Chu Li's previous moves in her mind.

She could see that Chu Li had a terrible internal energy at that time, but she didn't expect that Chu Li's cultivation was so powerful that he could actually severely hurt Deng Datong.

Deng Datong was also a self-defeated person. He had done all the tasks, but he was in vain in the end.

Of course she knew that Chu Li agreed so happily that Deng Datong could not cure his injuries.

Zhao Dahe is really rebellious. No matter how hard he does, it is useless to force things he doesn't want to do. It's not that he has never punished him, but it doesn't work. The people are not afraid of death, but how can they be afraid of death? In the past, Li Ruolan was fine when she was alive. At least there was a person who suppressed him, which could make him obedient and had weaknesses to capture. Once Li Ruolan died, he would never have any weaknesses again.

She shook her head and sighed, but she still couldn't come up with any good idea, but for men, the most important way is to have a beauty plan.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about beauty. Not only one, but almost all heroes cannot pass the beauty.

Her bright eyes flashed, thinking about the women in the church.

All the disciples of the Holy Sect of Light are carefully selected, and the most of them are selected. Most of the male disciples are handsome, and most of the female disciples are beautiful. It is rare to see such ugly as Chu Li, which is an anomaly.

The creation of heaven and earth often likes to love one person, concentrate all its advantages on one person, and beauty and wisdom often coexist.

Those with excellent qualifications often have superior appearance.

However, there are not many beautiful female disciples in the church who can make Zhao Dahe feel moved, not because they are not beautiful enough, but because they cannot get into his heart.

She sighed inwardly and shook her head. It was caused by Li Ruolan. Because of Li Ruolan's death, Zhao Dahe's heart was completely closed.

Du Ying came in gently: "Saint..."

"Why are you back?" Sun Mingyue said lightly.

Du Ying whispered: "It seems that Senior Brother Deng has fallen into a coma."

Although she hated Deng Datong, she was a little worried about him. If he really died, the real unlucky one would be Junior Brother Zhao. He would be punished for killing his fellow disciples, and would even be deprived of martial arts.

He has killed the altar master. This time he committed another crime, he will increase the punishment and even expelled from the Holy Church. It is not worth the effort to make such a Deng Datong.

"Has you fainted?" Sun Mingyue frowned and said, "I'm seriously injured?"

"Yes, I'm afraid I'm going to be in danger of my life. Otherwise, the saint would better go over and take a look." Du Ying looked at her face carefully.

Sun Mingyue snorted: "Okay, go and take a look."

Du Ying smiled and hurriedly said, "Saint, please follow me."

The two left the Palace of Light and soon came to Li Qubing's courtyard and saw Deng Datong on the bed.

Deng Datong was already unconscious on the couch, motionless, as if he had died. His heartbeats for a long time and his chest would rise and fall once.

"Saint, it doesn't matter Brother Deng, right?" Du Ying asked hurriedly.

"Well, I can't die." Sun Mingyue snorted.

"That's good." Du Ying patted his towering chest, and the towering movement trembled.

When Sun Mingyue saw her majestic breasts, she looked at her beautiful face and thoughtful.

"Saint?" Du Ying's face turned red when she saw it.

Even if a woman stares at her, she will feel uncomfortable, even if she is a saint.

"Well, it's nothing, I'm thinking about it." Sun Mingyue looked at Du Ying carefully and nodded secretly.

Du Ying looked at her in confusion, but without thinking too much, stared at Deng Datong again: "Saint, do you want to heal Senior Brother Deng's injury?"

"No." Sun Mingyue shook her head and said.

"That's good..." Du Ying patted his proud breasts again.

Sun Mingyue stretched out her jade palm and gently patted Deng Datong's chest. After counting her palms, she had a flat palm in the air, half a meter high between Deng Datong. She gently shot her.

Deng Datong's body floated up, turned around in the void, and floated in the air facing the sky. Sun Mingyue slapped several palms again, and then fell down.

Sun Mingyue took back her jade palm and said lightly: "It seems that you care about Zhao Dahe very much."

"No." Du Ying shook her head quickly.

Sun Mingyue snorted: "Will I not be able to see it?"

Du Ying hurriedly said, "It's really not, saint, I just can't stand Senior Brother Deng taking advantage of Junior Brother Zhao like this. Junior Brother Zhao is so pitiful!"

Sun Mingyue laughed: "You are the first one to say he is pitiful!"

Du Ying said: "Senior Brother Deng plotted against him, and the saint suppressed him. He made so many contributions, but he could only be the helm leader in a remote place and was sent far away."

"Dafeng City is not a remote place." Sun Mingyue said: "Your eyes are too biased."

Du Ying smiled embarrassedly.

She suddenly remembered that Dafeng City was also a famous city, not a remote place, but she always felt that it was very far away from Daguang Ming Peak, although she could arrive in one day.

Sun Mingyue said: "Forget it, you go to Dafeng City again and see if it is right or wrong."

"Saint, do you want to punish Junior Brother Zhao?"

"Well, he hurt Deng Datong so much, so he naturally has to punish him."

"I can't blame Junior Brother Zhao, right?"

"It's just him who was hurt, how can you not blame him?" Sun Mingyue said.

Du Ying frowned and said, "I think it's very likely that Senior Brother Deng did this on purpose. Even though Junior Brother Zhao didn't hurt him, he took advantage of the situation."

"You are smart, just turn the tables." Sun Mingyue shook her head and said, "Go."

"...Yes." Du Ying nodded helplessly.

"Oh..." Deng Datong slowly opened his eyes.

Sun Mingyue glanced at him indifferently.

Of course, Deng Datong's tricks can't be hidden from her.

He had already woken up, but he had been closing his eyes and pretending to be unconscious. Obviously, he heard what she wanted to punish Zhao Dahe, so he woke up.

Deng Datong: "Saint, you really can't blame Junior Brother Zhao."

"Oh? Don't you blame him?" Sun Mingyue's tone was light and faint, as if there was no trace of emotion mixed in it.

Deng Datong shook his head and said, "Actually, I am really ashamed of my fault for not being good at studying. As a senior brother, I am far inferior to my junior brother. I should be so difficult!"

Sun Mingyue said lightly: "If you say so, you are blaming yourself."

"Yes." Deng Datong nodded slowly.

Sun Mingyue said: "It's worth it if you think like this."

"Thank you, Saint!" Deng Datong hugged and fisted hard.

"Okay, since you say that, I won't punish him." Sun Mingyue said.

Deng Datong showed a strange smile, unspeakable strangeness.

He felt that he had shot himself in the foot again. Since the saint wanted to punish him, no matter what, no matter who pleaded for, he would sell a favor and show his magnanimity. Why not do it?

Unexpectedly, the saint actually went against normal and accepted her plea, and changed her mind and refused to punish Zhao Dahe!

He was both angry and helpless, and forced himself to smile, otherwise the saint would have seen something.

Du Ying pursed her lips secretly and felt the saint's teasing. She obviously took the opportunity to hit him with hypocrisy, so that he would be honest and not use tricks in front of the saint.

"You should heal your wounds well, let's go, Du Ying." Sun Mingyue said.
Chapter completed!