"Don't worry, his balls didn't explode! I'm not as light and heavy as you guys,"
Jun Mo snorted coldly, but pointed his finger at the remaining seven guys. These guys were all bastards who were spying on Fang Qingxue. Sooner or later, they were destined to be defeated by him head-on. Instead of leaving it to the future, it was better to start now and become one, Shao
one!
"Boy, you are looking for death, do you understand?"
A tall, thin young man with an extremely pale face turned his head and glared at Jun Mo fiercely.
"Looking for death? Bah!"
Jun Mo faced the young man nonchalantly and spat on the ground. He didn't even bother to pay attention to the white-faced wolf whose expression turned extremely ugly. He turned his head and looked at Fang Qingxue with a strange look on his face.
It’s still nice to be teased by a beautiful woman, not to mention that Jun Mo will have to fight tooth and nail in the next year to snatch this unexpected wife in front of him from thousands of troops!
When he thought of that weird promotion task, Jun Mo felt a twinge of pain for no reason. This little sister Qingxue's charm is so amazing at such a young age. How much older would she still be?
I'm afraid it can only be described as the legendary harm to the country and the people, overwhelming the country and the city!
I really don’t know how the old man and his father had the foresight to keep Fang Qingxue with him until now with a small marriage contract when they were young. Jun Mo couldn’t help but shed tears of gratitude to the old man and his father when he thought of this!
Never mind! You can’t waste the efforts of the old man and dad, so the young master just accepts it!
Jun Mo rolled his eyes and pointed at the tall, thin pretty face. The other party Qingxue smiled and said:
"Little sister Qingxue, what's wrong with you? Didn't you hear me just now? This guy is cursing your future husband to die! How can you still hold it back? Think about it, if I die suddenly now, you...
She is destined to be my Jun Mo’s unmarried daughter-in-law for the rest of her life! What are you waiting for? Why don’t you hurry up and deal with this thing, lest the young master and I will be upset and stop gambling!”
"Shut up! Jun Mo, the reason why I am here today is because of the bet that Fang Qingxue made with you, not to listen to your nonsense!"
Fang Qingxue shouted coldly: "My man, Fang Qingxue, is destined to be the kind of man who stands upright and covers the sky with one hand, instead of a muddy man like you who cannot hold up the wall and is always worthy of being stepped on by others!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Jun Mo looked up to the sky and burst into laughter, until everyone was so confused that he stared straight at Fang Qingxue, who had not seen him for a month, and added a bit of beauty to his face and said with a smile:
"My little sister Qingxue, you compare me, young master, to mud? But do you still remember when you were a child, playing with mud, the mud on your face was stained, but my brother, I wiped it clean for you with my own hands! Hehe! Mud, even mud.
It can stain your face, and the mud can also make you return to Jian'an, thousands of miles away, and come to Jiang'an eagerly with a large group of mistresses!"
"Hmph! I haven't seen you for a month, and your skills have indeed improved. Not only have you become a master of control, but you can also speak a lot!"
Fang Qingxue sneered: "You are talking nonsense, a man is like a nagging old woman, and he still says it's not mud? Then what do you think it is?"
"Huh? Little sister Qingxue, you have grown up too!"
Jun Mo was surprised by Fang Qingxue's words, and even more surprised by Fang Qingxue's calm performance.
When this little girl met me in the past, she always disagreed and fought, just like dry firewood under the scorching sun. Jun Mo would ignite her at the drop of a hat. She had tried many times and it always worked. Why did she change her gender now? Icy.
It's so clean that it's scary. Even though I fanned the flames repeatedly, I can't even get the passion burning. No, it's very wrong!
"Shut up! What the hell are you doing? You're like little sister Qingxue in one mouthful. Is this what you can call me?"
Suddenly, an angry shout came out. Jun Mo turned around and saw Feng Wuchen jumping to life again.
"Using the power of the Emperor of Control to heal wounds, the effect is indeed extraordinary!"
Jun Mo's eyes narrowed, and he saw Cheng Jiu standing aside calmly again. It seemed that the little guys were just asking for whatever they wanted to do! Looking at the old man again, he found that the old man and his father were calmly talking at the same time almost at the same time.
Nodding slightly, he finally understood that the matter in front of him belonged to him!
"Grandpa, if you accidentally kill a few of them, there will be no problem!"
Jun Mo suddenly spoke cautiously, with endless resentment: "Look, it's not easy to injure one, heal it, and come again, over and over again, there's no point in beating him!"
Indeed, with the four control attributes gathered together, Jun Mo's strength has been strengthened ten times.
Not to mention his seemingly never-ending, long-lasting and powerful mental power, which is enough to enable him to leapfrog his opponents, but to say that the four control attributes gathered in one person have caused a qualitative change in his mental power. The same mental power is even stronger than the same mental power of other control masters.
More than a dozen times, so with his current strength, he can easily kill these little guys in front of him in an instant.
"If you are not as skilled as others, who can you blame? If you are lucky enough to take advantage, remember not to hurt anyone's life, lest your ninth grandpa will not be able to explain it to you when he goes back!"
The old man said that his skills were inferior to others, so he not only blocked his own mouth, but also blocked Cheng Jiu's mouth.
Jun Mo also understood. The deeper meaning of the old man's words was that these little guys have strong forces behind them. It doesn't matter how you fight them, but you must save their lives, otherwise I will be under great pressure.
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Jun Mo looked at Cheng Jiu and found that Cheng Jiu's expression was as calm as the wind. He seemed not to have heard what the two men were saying at all. He didn't care either. He nodded slightly to the old man, then glared at Feng Wuchen and asked with great concern.
:
"Feng Wuchen, you are screaming so hard, don't your eggs hurt?"
"Asshole! I won't spare you this time!"
Feng Wuchen's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This guy was inflamed by Jun Mo. With a wave of his hand, a sword several feet long was immediately transformed by him, and he slashed at Jun Mo's head from a long distance away."
Down.
"Little sister Qingxue, are you so heartless as you watch this bastard Feng Wuchen murder your future husband in full view of everyone?"
Jun Mo pulled his neck and screamed strangely, but he pretended to be panic and waved his hands and feet to avoid it. He activated his hands and minds randomly, and he simulated all kinds of inferior control soldiers and shot them everywhere.
"I knew this guy was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Young Master Feng was careless just now, so he was kicked away by luck!" The tall, thin, white-faced man snorted coldly, and casually waved his hand to lay down a wall of mental defense, blocking the flying control soldiers.
stop.
"Jun Mo, suffer death!"
Feng Wuchen also suddenly realized at this time, he understood that it was just bad luck that the general was kicked by Jun Mo, so he waved the simulated sword even more excitedly and slashed at Jun Mo.
Jun Mo was obviously forced to panic, shooting all kinds of control soldiers everywhere, sometimes even slave soldiers, jumping around and circling around in the small courtyard, but it was undoubtedly not thrilling.
He barely managed to avoid Feng Wuchen's fatal blow.
"Escape, let's see how you can escape!" Feng Wuchen was extremely excited and suddenly shouted:
"Shadowless Wind Cutting, Sky-Splitting Blade!"
With his mental energy gushing out, Feng Wuchen struck the sword countless times like lightning, forming a knife net several feet in diameter, covering Jun Mo's entire body!