Insanely Pampered Wife: Divine Doctor Fifth Young Miss

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“Noob shit.” Sima You yue changed her words.

“Noob shit? What is that?”

“I’m just saying the sect is really bad, it’s weak.
That’s why so many outsiders could infiltrate the sect.” Sima You Yue said.

“No way, the sect wouldn’t be that low.” Wang Si Miao wanted to learn this new word.
“Although I’ve never seen how powerful the sect really is, I’ve heard it before that the sect has many powerful defenses.
Not just anybody can enter.”

“What about that person from the Pang clan?”

“He’s an exception.”

Instructor Mao’s body suddenly flashed beside them, giving them a huge shock.

“Instructor Mao, what are you doing here?” Sima You Yue asked.

“You guys caused such a huge commotion.
How could I not be here?” Mao san Quan said, “This guy appears and disappears unpredictably.
How did you manage to find him?”

“We followed Pang Jia Nan.
he contacted this person, and we encountered him after tailing him.” Wang Si Miao explained.

“Instructor Mao, you know him?” Sima You Yue asked.

“I do.
Not only him, but about the few of which you spoke about before.
There are still many others like him hiding in the sect grounds.” Mao San Quan siad.

“Since the sect already knows, why did you not do anything?” She didn’t understand.

“Isn’t this considered doing something?” Mao San Quan siad, “It’s only after agitating the top of the waters that those hiding in the bottom of the pot will come to the surface.”

“Little Seven? It’s no wonder you let Little Seven join the competition.
It was to force these people to act?” She thought about Little Seven and looked at him puzzledly.

“Hehe, something like that.” Mao San Quan said.

Little Seven was listening to the conversation from the side and almost stomped her feet in anger.

“You damn Old Mao, you still dare join the fun here!” She shouted.

“Who’s joining the fun? I specifically rushed here!” Mao San Quan said.

“Then why aren’t you taking this guy down yet!”

“I believe you can do it.” Mao San Quan looked at her as he said with a smile, “If you really can’t do it, I’ll take over you!”

The black cloaked man was a little anxious when he saw Mao San Quan appear.
How did he come here so quickly? Since he was here, what about the rest of the sect’s experts?

This wouldn’t do.
He had to escape.

Little Seven could sense what he was thinking as she grabbed his arm, saying, “I haven’t seen your true appearance.
Why are you leaving so quickly? If I let you leave just like this, wouldn’t I be too muddle-headed?”

When he was grabbed, he subconsciously resisted, but it was futile.
He had collapsed in front of Mao San Quan.

“How passionate.” Mao San Quan took out a tope and tossed it over, tying him up tightly.

“Swish-”

It was like the rope was alive, as it tied him up so tightly that he couldn’t break free.
He was tied up like a rice dumping as he fell on the ground from midair.

“Come, let me take a look.
Let’s see just who you are that you’re actually so talented and able to hide in the sect and do these things, trying to kill my students!” Mao San Quan walked over and said.

Sima You Yue followed after him, very curious as to what his identity was.

Mao San Quan walked over to him and squatted down.
He stretched forth a hand and pulled off his cloak.

“It’s you?” Mao San Quan cried out with shock.

Sima You Yue rushed over and took a look.
She was stunned as she pointed at him and said, “Isn’t this…”

“It’s not.” Mao San Quan knew who she was referring to.
He denied it before taking something out to contact the others.

Sima You Yue looked doubtfully at Mao San Quan.
This old face was clearly the old coot from the outer library.
Why did Mao San Quan say it wasn’t?

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