Chapter 17 17 Plotting the heroine

Mo Yufeng, who did not dare to take action, was holding his breath. If he had the strength, he would have taken action long ago.

However, Mo Li had many peach blossoms, and almost all the women favored him. They formed a peach blossom club, and the number of people was stronger than the force he formed.

No matter who is stronger than him, he will always be unable to match the opponent's strength. If he hadn't been mentally strong, he would have been beaten to pieces.

"Hmph! This woman's name is Mo Zhixue, but she is a genius with two spiritual roots. Mo Li, you are only talented with three spiritual roots. You are definitely worthy of her." If you can't beat her, you have to talk over her.

Mo Li's face turned gloomy. His spiritual roots were destined by God and could not be changed, which became the pain in his heart. Every time he thought of his talent, it spurred him to practice, and he was now ranked number one.

So what, you can never be stronger than the one before: "Wait until you can beat me. As long as I am here, you will always be the second best in a thousand years."

"You..." Mo Yufeng's chest rose and fell. It was obvious that he was very angry. His strength was weak. His sister was seduced by the other party. He was embarrassed. He was not angry. He was not angry. He thought of something and sneered: "Look at how good-looking this Mo Zhi snow monster is.

Yes, she has a good talent. It seems that I like her and I can pursue her."

"You..." Li Li has always been used to being domineering. He must get what he likes and does not allow others to contaminate it, otherwise he will not be polite.

Without saying anything else, he took out a flying sword and used his spiritual power to control it to fly away at high speed. Mo Yufeng secretly screamed something bad.

He immediately grabbed his friend and galloped far away, as if he was riding the wind.

He ducked over and pinched the opponent with his hand, and a piranha appeared underneath. It grew bigger from seed, opened its fangs and opened its mouth, and wanted to engulf the opponent all at once. It was a pity that it just lay down forcefully.

The sword disappeared instantly.

The impact was emitted, and the two people instantly took several steps back, almost falling off the roof.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but you have improved a lot, and you are only 70% of my strength." Mo Li slowly recalled the flying sword and covered it with a sword flower in his hand.

After saying that, he insisted on going out with a sword, and quickly rushed towards the opponent. He did not expect that the opponent's movements were very fast. Mo Yufeng gritted his teeth and knew that he could not take this move, and then used all his spiritual power to become

He caught the largest green tiger, roared towards the sky and rushed out, biting the flying sword directly with his mouth, not wanting him to take a few steps forward.

Unfortunately, this flying sword was more powerful, and it forced the tiger back step by step.

Mo Yufeng knew that he was no match for the opponent, so he gritted his teeth, thinking that he would still have a chance to fight the opponent again in the future.

Not believing that he would always lose, he grabbed the companion next to him, who nodded, and immediately took Mo Yufeng, who had exhausted his spiritual power, to escape in an instant and disappeared.

Seeing such a situation, Mo Li looked disdainfully, took back the flying sword in his hand, and instantly shrunk and disappeared: "You only have this little ability, and you still dare to fight with me."

The women behind him breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him with admiring eyes: "Mo Li is still good-looking and powerful. No one in the entire younger generation of the Mo family can compare with you."

"Yes, yes, you defeated him with only the seventh level of strength. It shows that he is a paper tiger that can be broken with just one poke."

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Li Qiye was used to hearing these compliments from women and could not make any waves in his heart.

Not wanting to leave, I waved my hand, took out the table and chairs from the storage bag, placed them in a relatively flat place, and sat on them leisurely.

As for the above scenes, Mo Yuheng looked at them in shock and quickly calmed down his emotions.

The most important thing now is to hurry up and get into Room 87 before Mo Zhixue.

After all, he is young and has short legs, but Mo Zhixue can run faster with long legs.

After running for a while, the distance became wider and wider, so I stopped in frustration.

Mo Supu also stopped and looked at him in confusion: "Why did we stop? We must hurry, otherwise we won't be able to find our number yard first if others react."

"Mo Zhixue, if you run to the front, you must want to enter No. 87. Unfortunately, we are no match for him. Unless there is some way to stop him." Unfortunately, she didn't have any tools or weapons on her, otherwise she wouldn't let Mo Zhixue.

It’s better to know snow.

Mo Supu was taken aback for a moment, then reacted when he heard what he said. He suddenly thought of something and quietly took out a slingshot from his sleeve.

"Is this okay?" This slingshot was made mainly to shoot some birds, and to use it to barbecue, eat meat and make teeth for sacrifices. I am used to bringing it with me wherever I go, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

Mo Yuheng was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Mo Supu would surprise her. She was a little happy and patted him on the shoulder: "You are very good. Hurry up."

"Hmm!" Mo Supu was very accurate in hitting the bird, but the opponent was not a bird and was relatively large. He took out a stone and aimed it tightly at the opponent's leg.

Close one eye, aim for a while and then pop out.

"Touch!" Mo Zhixue screamed: "Ah!"

My feet were in great pain, and before I could stop, I kept running forward and fell straight forward to the ground. Fortunately, I covered my face with my hands, otherwise my face would have rubbed against the ground and become disfigured.

It's a pity that the hand was directly dislocated without any protection.

The pain was so severe that he didn't even have time to get up.

"Just now." Mo Yuheng pulled Mo Supu upright and ran into another alley, disappearing in an instant.

You don't have to be polite to the heroine Mo Zhixue, and what you do is within the rules. If you don't kill her, the family probably won't care.

However, Mo Zhixue didn't see what they were doing, so she was very happy, so what if she found them.

It took Mo Zhixue a long time before the pain eased.

When I tried to get up, my hands were involved, and tears rolled down my face due to pain.

In the end, he could only sit on the ground and turned around, only to see the remaining children running over and overtaking him.

Who is it? Who is it?

Mo Zhixue's face looked extremely ugly!

I looked through the group of children, but I didn’t see Mo Yuheng or Mo Supu. I gritted my teeth!

It must be them, it's so abominable.

No, she must get up quickly, otherwise No. 89's original yard will be robbed. Her talent is not the best in this class, and she cannot leave resources behind.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to surpass him.

She is not willing to be at the bottom, she wants to be the strongest.

"Get up quickly!" Old Mo reminded.

Mo Zhixue nodded. She gritted her teeth and endured the pain, her legs were numb, and she walked resolutely, but she could not get closer to the group of running children.

I am not calm in my heart and am getting more and more anxious. If my yard is occupied and I am the last one to arrive, I can only choose the yard of 107, and my cultivation speed will drop a lot.

Mo Zhixue's body trembled and she gasped: "Mr. Mo, is there any other way?"

Very unwilling.

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