Chapter 804

"The underground village is strange and close. It must be strange because it is so close to Mojing." "Now it seems that it may be the underground place where corpses are kept in secret," murian said softly

"Is that underground village related to the organization behind it?"

Mo Lian shook her head. "I don't know that yet."

"However, it took seven or eight years for this organization to develop the evolutionary poison powder alone, which indicates that the age of its existence should be very long."

"Are they perverts? Why do we have to give ordinary people a bloody game of survival of the fittest? "

Mo Lian raised her hand and touched her little head. "Darling, don't think so much. You've thought about it enough today. Shall I take you back to have a rest? "

"No, I've figured out how to deal with those corpses outside the city." The tree put out two small hands to hold the ink lotus, crooked his head and said, "but I need your cooperation."

"Well?" Mo Lian looked at her funny and said, "OK, you say. If I need to cooperate, I will cooperate. "

Then he looked down for her kiss.

The small face of the tree quickly turned into a red halo, secretly looked back at them, but saw that they were far away, fighting for the bun to eat.

"It's not the cooperation!" The tree breathed out his hand and blocked the thin lips of the man.

Murian took off her little hand and kissed her two more times directly. The thin lip scraped her little hand, which was inexplicably soft in her heart.

"Oh, is that so? So? Still! " Touch and lick.

The tree pulled back his small hand with great effort and gave the rascal a look angrily, "it's not the same! You need to show your skill when you get to the gate later. "

"Kiss at the gate of the city?" Mo Lian holds her, the tiptoe floats forward, "can be too high-profile?"

Get out of here!

The tree was too angry to bite him twice.

"Do you know Zheng Xiaoliu?"

"Well." Why? Isn't this wonderful topic too inflexible. Arbor A is caught off guard, by a certain bellybody guy to set out words.

Mo Lian's alarm: No, his baby really knows Zheng Xiaoliu? When did you meet? Where did you meet again?

No way!

Is it Zheng Xiaoliu who knew his baby before him?

How old is that?

Three or four years old? Five or six?

I'll go. Isn't that a childhood sweetheart?

Go away!

When they were close to the gate, they heard the noise.

Wu Xiaoen stands in front of Zheng Liu and angrily swears at people's silence, "get out of here, you woman!"

"No way! Zheng six hands cut! He's going to change. He's going to have to be killed right away. "

Wu Xiaoen's eyes are red with anger. "Let your mother fart! How can six childe cut? what you think? If someone with ability had to shoot with a bow and arrow, and almost hurt his teammate, would the sixth childe be injured because of saving people? "

After hearing this, he said angrily, "no matter what, if more people are injured by infection, Zheng Liu must die."

"Who dares to move the little six!" When the tree angrily drank, the ink lotus could not stop it. He saw that the little guy rushed like a rabbit. For a while, he was mixed with five ingredients and stared at the eyes of Zheng liugongzi, which became sharp.

"What are you all doing here?" The tree, like the little leopard protecting the calf, pushes away the man with the sword and says, "roll!"