Chapter 7825

Mo xuanchen just smiled and didn't speak.

Ling Luoyu was laughed and said, "Why are you laughing? Am I wrong? Or do you have nothing to say because I broke your business?"

Seeing that he was still smiling, she simply shook her eyes, turned and left.

Who knows, Mo xuanchen took two quick steps to catch up with her, hooked her slender fingers from behind, fastened her ten fingers, tilted his head to look at her, and the radian of the corner of his mouth almost picked up the sky.

"What's the matter? Jealous?"

“……”

"I thought you were no longer jealous!"

“……”

"I remember the last time you were jealous, it was a long time ago!"

“……”

"I haven't seen you jealous for a long time!"

“……”

"But you're jealous, I like it!"

“……”

In the envy, jealousy and hatred of the people, the two held hands and walked forward as if there were no one else.

Feng Chenglin has long been used to such a scene, smiling and hooking the shoulder of Mo Xing.

"In this case, the best way is to pretend to be blind. We can't see anything and understand anything. Otherwise, the last clown must be ourselves!"

Mo Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at him. He didn't talk like a smile.

Feng Chenglin was a little guilty: "you look at me like this... I said the wrong thing?"

"No, I'm just thinking, how many such pictures have you seen before to have that feeling? It's not easy!"

There was a sudden commotion ahead, followed by the sound of galloping hoofs.

Mo Xing's look changed: "it's the bodyguard of the Mohist School..."

After a pause, he added.

"To be exact, it's the patriarch's bodyguard!"

Feng Chenglin didn't understand at the beginning. When the bodyguards were close, they reacted.

"These people can't be... The little partners who grew up and trained with you before?"

“……”

Mo Xing didn't answer.

But the bodyguard of the Mohist school saw him for the first time: "it's master Xing!"

Mo Xing could only walk over and waved them off: "Why are you here?"

"We received the news that..." the bodyguard glanced at the dark dust in his eyes and said, "so come and have a look. I didn't expect you to be with them."

"We met on the road. We have something to find the patriarch. Where is the patriarch?"

"... the patriarch is waiting for you in the ancestral temple!"

“……”

Mo Shiyu seems to know that they are coming. He has been waiting at the ancestral hall for a long time.

The ancestral hall of Mohist school is located on the hillside, in the dense towering trees, and the eaves of the temple are looming.

The road has been cleared by the guards and there is no one idle.

"How do I feel... A little like catching a turtle in a jar?" Feng Chenglin looked around: "it's obvious that we're ready, waiting for us to take the bait!"

Obviously, the guy of Mo Shiyu is ready.

That doesn't bode well!

Mo xuanchen smiled: "if he didn't even have this ability, he wouldn't exist!"

Feng Chenglin was about to speak, but Ling Luoyu gave him a meaningful look.

"Fat man, be careful. If you do well, you will understand this matter. If you don't do well... Our story will end here!"

If the ink rain is really as they guessed, it is the big man behind the God.

It's time to kill their part!

"So, long dessert!"

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