"My God." Shangguan Yingying could not help exclaiming, and a thick color of astonishment appeared on his face, "it's Mo yunjue! I didn't expect to meet him here. "
Wen Ziran can't help but take a look at emperor Beichen. He remembers clearly. This ink cloud Jue is the enemy of emperor Beichen's love. His infatuation with hundred Li red makeup is no worse than that of emperor Beichen.
No, they met in Penglai Island.
"Beichen, you are a kind of rival."
Wen Ziran's eyes were filled with sighing light. He didn't expect that Mo yunjue was so powerful. He had already obtained the inheritance of the magic refining tower.
In my opinion, Mo yunjue now has a murderous field, which is really extraordinary.
It's said that emperor Beichen glanced at Wen Ziran lightly and said: "red makeup is my wife. He can't be called a rival of love. Besides, if he is a rival of love, he is also my defeated general. Zi Ran, you don't need to say these to stimulate me."
Seeing that emperor Beichen didn't eat his own way at all, Wen Ziran shrugged, "well, since you have seen through everything, then I won't say anything."
"Zi Ran, what are you talking about?" Shangguan Yingying beat wenziran with a fist. "You know clearly how much red make-up has to Beichen, and you're talking nonsense like that."
"I'm just joking to see if Beichen has a sense of crisis!" Wen Ziran chuckled, "but this guy has obviously decided his wife, and Mo Shaozhu can't threaten him."
In fact, from the performance of emperor Beichen's coma and Bai Li's red makeup, they have already understood how deep the feelings between the two people are. Moreover, Mo Shaozhu is not a person who likes to step in between.
It is for this reason that they admire moyunjue very much. After all, there are not many people who can measure this.
In the past, they only thought that the young master of skylark was extremely mysterious and ruthless, but they didn't want to know him before they found out that he was a real hero.
The referee saw Bai Li's red make-up and Mo yunjue not only didn't start, but also started to talk. He couldn't help saying: "the contest begins!"
Listen to words, Mo yunjue looked at the referee, said: "I admit defeat!"
There was an uproar.
Then, an angry shouting and swearing started, not for others, just because everyone gambled that moyunjue won, but did not think that moyunjue would admit defeat.
However, compared with the public's anger, Mo yunjue is calm and meaningless. He doesn't care about other people's anger at all. At this moment, he is totally immersed in the joy of finding a hundred li of red makeup.
After coming down from the challenge arena, Baili Hongzhuang and others did not stop and went back to their residence directly.
After ordering a good table of wine and food, we sat down to have a good party.
"Lord Mo, I didn't expect to meet you here again. When did you come to Penglai Island?" Wen Ziran poured a glass of wine for Mo yunjue and asked with a smile.
Mo yunjue smiled. "I came here a while ago. I had been closed before. I didn't know you came to Penglai Island. I wanted to get together with you after I went out of the customs. I just got the news. Then I set out."
"Come, let's toast to welcome yunjue." Emperor Beichen held up the wine glass, the handsome face rippling with charming smile.
"Welcome!"
"A dry mouth!"