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Chu Mo didn't choose to ask.

What he didn't know, this stupid dog might not know.

His attention is all on the fact that every time he dies, he will exist in a different identity the next time......

"Can you predict what your next appearance will be?"

He had been lonely for too long.

It would be nice if someone could be there for him all the time.

"I ......" Tang Huan shook his head, "I don't know!" ”

Chu Mo's expression instantly dimmed.

Tang Huan hurriedly continued: "However, I think there seems to be a special fate between us, so no matter what identity we appear, it should not be too far away from you." ”

Behold, how sincere and sincere this baby speaks!

We have a special fate, so when you are completely blackened in the future, don't turn your face and deny people!

……

Ever since Tang Huan and Chu Mo had spoken their words, the other disciples under the Great Dharma Protector Sect were all stunned......

This "Yan Yunan" and Chu Mo are really wrong with each other!

The harmony between the two is terrifying!

And the most incredible thing is that Chu Mo sometimes reaches out and touches Senior Brother Yan's head from time to time......

Isn't the relationship between these two too paradoxical?

Moreover, Chu Mo is usually indifferent and alienated from everyone, but he is terrifyingly kind to Senior Brother Yan.

I don't know why this inexplicable way of getting along has a strange illusion of eating sugar.

But Senior Brother Yan didn't know which evil he had fallen into, obviously he was the one who hated Chu Mo the most before, but now in front of Chu Mo, Senior Brother had no demeanor at all!

The world is simply horrible!

……

The companionship of people is different from the companionship of dogs, especially for Chu Mo.

There was someone by his side, which eased his originally eerie personality a little.

Especially Tang Huan's IQ is simply not enough in his eyes, whenever he feels that he is in a bad mood, he can take pleasure in bullying her, which at least makes him a little less lonely.

Chu Mo recalled Yan Yunan's previous death, and most of the times he died in his hands.

Chu Mo's heart settled down a little.

Since he had died at his hands countless times before, as long as he didn't attack him this time, he shouldn't have died.

But Chu Mo still missed one thing in the final analysis......

The disciples of the Demon Sect would compete every once in a while, and the fittest would be the survival of the fittest.

And Tang Huan, although he said that he was wearing Yan Yunan's skin, he didn't know anything about the martial arts of the Demon Sect.

At the beginning, with Chu Mo helping her, she was barely able to pass the competition.

But the further she goes, the higher the martial arts of the disciples who fight against her.

Even if Chu Mo's martial arts are superb and he is an excellent master, he has no choice but to do it, this kind of thing requires talent to practice martial arts!

Tang Huan had a poor foundation, and his heart was weak, so in the last competition, he accidentally fell into the opponent's secret weapon.

The Demon Sect has always had rules that do not allow disciples to fight in private, but during the competition, both sides can do their best, and the death or injury is left to fate.

Therefore, in order to reduce the number of competitors as much as possible, the disciples of the Demon Sect will do their best in every big and small competition, and at the same time apply poison to the hidden weapon.

Tang Huan was tricked, and he was simply confused.

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