"Brother Mo, do you have any protective gear, soft armor or something like that? Can you give me some?"
Nangong Cang's eyes were dull and he asked Ji Mo for something.
Ji Mo was not stingy at all towards this bratty brother. He took out a lot of various types of armor from the trophies and let Nangong Xin choose from them.
Nangong Xin put on several pieces of soft armor on his body, the kind with barbs.
Then, under Ji Mo's surprised gaze, he took out several more protective goggles and stuffed them into his buttocks.
There are even two pieces hidden in the crotch.
After doing this, the panic on his face dissipated a lot, and there was a sense of security in his eyes.
"What are you doing?"
Ji Mo was confused.
Nangong Xing's eyes instantly turned red, flashing with tears, and he complained with great grievance: "Brother Mo, you don't know, Ao Cheng is just a beast, this guy is so dishonest, he will touch me when he finds the right opportunity.
He's pinching and groping randomly. I have to protect my innocence, lest I get dragged into the woods by him if I don't do it right."
I don't know what he went through during the day he spent with Ao Cheng. At this moment, his mouth was pursed and his face was filled with despair.
It seems that the experience of this day is difficult to describe in words, and I am afraid it will take a long time to heal.
"You really know people but not their hearts. Ao Cheng seems quite honest on the surface, but I didn't expect that he is such a different person."
Ji Mo was very ashamed. He thought that Nangong Xin was a man anyway and would not suffer any disadvantages, but he never expected that it would end up like this.
He comforted Nangong Xin and said that now that Ao Cheng had been squeezed dry, there was no need to sacrifice his appearance in the future and treat him falsely and deliberately to please him.
Nangong Wan's mood became brighter, and he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Mo, didn't you say that wearing pink will attract peach blossoms? Why has it taken so long, but my peach blossoms haven't come yet."
His soul was so traumatized that Nangong Xin felt that he had to meet a few fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged beauties in order to soothe his injured soul.
Of course, it would be best if you can have an affair.
Ji Mo looked at Nangong Wan's face carefully, showed envy, and exclaimed: "Oh, that's incredible! I see your eyes are like water, your cheeks are flushed, the peach blossom cloud is very prosperous and menacing, love is possible at any time
Come."
"Really? Brother Mo, I trust you the most, but as I regard you as my brother, you can't lie to me."
Nangong Cang was doubtful.
Ji Mo patted his chest and was sure that the lovebirds would come to his door soon, and there might be emotional entanglements between the three of them, so he should be mentally prepared so that he wouldn't be overwhelmed when the time comes.
"Could it be that there are two beauties who are fighting each other to get me? Doesn't that mean that if I handle it properly, I can hug both of them!"
Nangong Xing's eyes shone, full of infinite longing for this.
The decadent look on his face was wiped away, and he was waiting expectantly for his luck to come.
After Nangong Manyin helped Ji Mo a lot, he also got what he wanted.
She flipped through the sword manual, eagerly feeling the vast sword meaning contained in the lines, and was so excited that she almost spun around in circles.
Just by asking Nangong Xin to sacrifice his appearance, she got this priceless treasure. She felt that she had gained a lot of money, and her feelings towards Ji Mo also improved.
At the same time, he also ridiculed Ji Mo for not knowing the goods. He even gave away such a treasure so easily. It was really a waste of money.
She was very curious. If one day Ji Mo knew the true value of this sword manual, would he find a place to cry with regret?
"Hey, no, the ink is not dry yet. Why do these words seem to have been written just a short time ago?"
Nangong Manyin discovered something was wrong. When he turned the pages of the book, some ink was stained on his hands.
If this sword manual is really handwritten by the Immortal Kong Kong, how can it be that it is still new if it is more than ten thousand years old?
She used her golden eyes and looked carefully for a long time, her face filled with shock.
"How is that possible? This seems to be a new book!"
Nangong Manyin's mind went blank.
She hurriedly went to Ponniu to ask about the situation.
"I just wrote it, so of course it's a new book."
Ponniu didn't hide it, and said: "Sister Nangong, just be at ease. Although the book is new, the sword manual is indeed absolutely true. But if you want to know the content, I can't help you.
Only Mo Mo, a fool, understands this kind of word."
"Is this sword manual really written by that scumbag?"
Nangong Manyin's heart suddenly surged with turmoil, and he began to be curious about Ji Mo's identity.
"Well, he is the founder of the Void Sword Sect. He knows that the Void Sword Skill is normal."
Ponniu disagreed and didn't quite understand why Nangong Manyin was so shocked.
She only knew that Ji Mo wrote about void swordsmanship, but she didn't know that this sword manual also contained shocking sword intent and countless swordsmanship rules, and its true value was immeasurable.
"Could it be that he is Kong..."
Nangong Manyin hurriedly covered her mouth, thinking she had guessed Ji Mo's true identity.
If he really is that legendary figure, then everything makes sense.
"Don't think blindly, he is not."
Ponniu obviously saw that Nangong Manyin had misunderstood and hurriedly corrected her.
But in Nangong Manyin's eyes, it was just trying to hide the fact that there was no three hundred taels of silver here.
"Yes, yes, I was just imagining it."
Nangong Manyin smiled and nodded, but he was even more convinced of his guess.
This scumbag really hid his secrets well. He was actually the legendary Immortal Void, and he deceived me so miserably.
She was extremely excited and excited. The legend was by her side, but she kept calling him a scumbag and a soft rice king. It was really rude and embarrassing.
It seems that we need to find an opportunity to apologize and ease the relationship between the two parties.
How about wearing a swimsuit and dancing for him again?
Nangong Manyin scratched her head and ears, thinking about how to make friends with Ji Mo.
"A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea! Yesterday she was so passionate and intimate with me, why is she as cold as ice today and doesn't even touch me?"
Ao Cheng, who was worried, came to Ji Mo and told him about the ups and downs of his pursuit of love.
He couldn't understand why Nangong Xin's attitude changed so much and he suddenly stopped paying attention to people. Wasn't this just a bit off-putting to him?
Ji Mo was also short-handed. After getting so many benefits from Ao Cheng, he was embarrassed to trick him again. He reminded: "There is no grass anywhere in the world, so why should you fall in love with a flower unrequitedly? You are not suitable. A melon that is too strong is not sweet.
You'd better find someone else."
"You're a love-minded man. You think I'm like you, falling in love with everyone I see and playing around with my feelings. I, Ao Cheng, am serious about love. I will stay with you till death."
Ao Cheng looked at Ji Mo with disdain, indicating that he and Ji Mo were by no means the same person.
Ji Hanhan rolled his eyes and asked, "If he is not what you imagined, would you still love him?"
Ao Cheng's eyes were extremely firm: "Of course, I, Ao Cheng, am by no means a superficial person. No matter how petty I am, my sincerity remains unchanged and I will never change my heart."
"Well, if he takes it out, it will be worse than you..."
Ji Mo couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to show off his cards and tell the truth.
He just wanted to know what Ao Cheng's expression would be when he found out that Nangong was a man.
But at this moment.
Panic screams were heard in the distance.
It's Nangong Xin. I don't know what happened to him.