One hundred and sixty-seventh chapter females contend for power and jealousy II
"What's wrong? Is it inconvenient now?" Zi Yan looked at Han Ji, who seemed to be in a hurry and asked in confusion.
Han Ji looked at Zi Yan and felt frustrated, wanting to lie and say that Han Mo is not here, but he is also suspicious of talking with his eyes open. After a while, he said hesitantly: "Actually, Han Mo... Han Mo..."
"What's wrong with Han Mo?" Zi Yan's expression changed when she saw this, and she rushed into the dormitory from Han Ji, and her eyes were facing each other.
"Long Kui?" Zi Yan exclaimed in Han Mo's dormitory.
"Zi Yan? What are you doing here?" Long Kui looked at Zi Yan and asked in confusion, and she already knew something in her heart.
Zi Yan quickly calmed down and said without any hesitation: "I'm here to find Han Mo, where are you?" Zi Yan said as she looked at Long Kui, and before she knew it, there was a sense of jealousy between the two. Of course, this was sent by Zi Yan.
Seeing that Zi Yan seemed to have misunderstood, Long Kui wanted to say something Qianxun, who was beside him, said first: "We are also here to find Han Mo. Han Mo was injured last time, so Sister Long Kui and I brought some elixirs over." After that, he smiled sweetly at Zi Yan, as if we were visiting his husband.
Before they knew it, the atmosphere became awkward because of these simple words. Han Ji had expected this to happen. He sighed that his love luck was not as good as Han Mo. He walked to the middle of the few people with a swagger, cleared his throat and said, "You speak softly. If it makes a noise, I dare not guarantee that guy won't be angry."
"Is Han Mo practicing?" Zi Yan asked with a frown.
"It should be." Han Ji was not sure what Han Mo was doing at this time. He hadn't come out for four days, so he should wake up even if he was meditating.
"Then I'll wait here." Zi Yan sat down after saying that, and looked at Long Kui and Qianxun with a faint look.
Seeing this, Han Ji didn't want to say anything. You can never say anything about women, especially those who are jealous.
"Oh, it's time to finish the meal. No wonder you guys are so hungry. I'll go to the cafeteria to get it." Han Ji asked hesitated. In fact, he was hungry, but Han Ji could no longer bear the battle of the three women's eyes. Han Mo's eyes were shocked when he glanced at him.
"Whatever." The three women said almost in unison.
"Okay, you guys are waiting for Han Mo here, I'll go get some food." Han Ji said that and rushed out. After going out, he took a few breaths of air. Facing three women who were fascinating, it was really tiring.
Han Mo didn't know that it was so lively outside. Han Mo was meditating at this time. At this time, the pictures flashed quickly in Han Mo's mind. These were the memories left by Han Mo when he observed others' fighting, and his own actions during the battle. Han Mo had been studying this these days.
After a while, Han Mo exhaled a breath of turbid air, slowly opened his eyes, a smug smile appeared on his face, and he said to himself: "I didn't expect that this would allow me to study combat skills, which is great."
Han Mo integrated the attack method he saw with his own attack method, and practiced combat skills in the sea of consciousness. The sea of consciousness is boundless, and it is also blank. Therefore, no matter how big the combat skills are, they will not have any impact, because the things in the sea of consciousness are fake.
These days, Han Mo has a deeper understanding of the sword technique of the Nine Heavens Divine Sword, and Han Mo has also comprehended the Xuanyun Jue. Now, not to mention how he performs, at least Han Mo is confident that he can use it.
"It seems we have to find some time to experiment." Han Mo murmured in a good mood, got up and walked out of the room.
"Do you eat it? If you don't eat it, I'll eat it first." Han Ji handed it to the three girls with the thighs of a monster.
"Thank you, I'm not hungry." Zi Yan said with a faint smile. In fact, Zi Yan, who has always been indifferent, is really too lazy to pay attention to Han Ji. This is because Han Ji is Han Mo's good brother.
"If you don't eat, I will eat it myself." Han Ji said that, and started chewing it in big mouths, completely ignoring the strange expressions of the three girls beside him.
"You...why are you here?" Han Ji asked in confusion as he looked at the scene in front of him. There were so many people coming to the dormitory where no one had ever come today, and they were all peerless beauties. No wonder Han Ji was so uncomfortable.
"Han Mo!" Zi Yan and Qianxun shouted in unison, and stood up with a slight sound.
"Oh, I'm crazy, resentful, it's really unnecessary for me to come." Long Kui sighed as he looked at the two of them.
"What extra? They said they were, let's eat it." Han Ji said vaguely as he chewed the monster's thighs.
Long Kui glanced at Han Ji with contempt and turned around to watch the show.
"Sister Long Kui and I come to see you. I have been delayed by the dean's affairs before, so I have only come now." Qianxun smiled sweetly, and he had the urge to rush up and hug him tightly when he looked at Han Mo.
"Han Mo, how are your injuries? Otherwise, I'll ask grandpa to invite a doctor to come over for you." Zi Yan said with some concern at Han Mo.
"I'm fine, thank you, it's much better." Han Mo said gratefully to Zi Yan.
When Zi Yan saw Han Mo and herself, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.
Qianxun smiled when he saw this, and the little woman grabbed Han Mo's neckline and said, "Han Mo, you haven't seen you for a long time if you don't go to class."
"Uh... Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't attend such a course." Han Mo said with a embarrassed expression. If Zi Yan cares about it because she likes her, why is Qianxun doing this?
"Yes, I don't like class either. Remember to take me one next time if you don't go to class. Class is so boring." Qianxun said with a smile. His sweet look makes people feel distressed when they look at it.
Seeing this, Zi Yan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a faint murderous intent quietly emerged.
Qianxun had just entered the realm of a martial artist, so he naturally could not sense this murderous intent. He still looked at Han Mo with laughter, looking at Zi Yan from time to time.
Long Kui hesitated for a moment and shook her head helplessly and said, "Chixun, come here."
Qianxun was about to ask, but when he saw that Long Kui's eyes were not right, he walked over in confusion.
Seeing this, Han Mo looked gratefully at Long Kui. It was not only embarrassing to be held by two women, but Han Mo didn't dare to say it too much, and he felt extremely heartbroken.
Zi Yan looked at Qianxun who was leaving indifferently, then turned to Han Mo and whispered: "Han Mo, do you like that Qianxun?"
Han Mo was stunned when he heard this, smiled and said, "How could it be, I have only seen her and I several times."
Zi Yan couldn't help but feel relieved when she heard this, and a sweet smile appeared on her face, looking extremely charming.
Han Mo touched his nose awkwardly and said noddedly: "Actually... you look pretty good when you smile. Why do you have a cold face every day? It's the same as your sister."