The seventh chapter eight hundred and eighty-seventh chapter of the city of elves (four)
As soon as Chu Yang said this, Mo Qingwu immediately blushed and lowered her head with sweetness in her heart. Mo Tianji also felt greatly relieved and kept saying: "This guy still has some conscience. He actually knows how to take care of my sister. Don't worry.
Well, as long as I'm here, I won't let Qingwu lose weight..."
However, while the other brothers outside were relieved, they were also joking a lot for a while.
"Damn! The boss really values sex over friends. We are not afraid of hunger no matter what... We are like iron rice and steel. We will be hungry if we don't eat for one meal. Big men are also human beings..." Rock's enemy said in a weird voice: "We
How can you not be afraid of being hungry?"
"Yes, yes..." Ji Mo nodded repeatedly: "You value sex over friends. Mr. Ji is made of flesh and blood. If you don't eat for twenty days, you will die... That is to say, Ao Xie Yunrui doesn't understand this kind of evil.
Only my kind can eat hair and drink blood. Mr. Ji will never be able to do such a disgusting thing, and he can't do it even if you beat me to death."
Ao Xieyun, Rui Butong immediately glared at him, and he was ready to teach him a lesson. Ji Mo clearly didn't see the situation in front of him clearly, and continued to provoke him recklessly: "What are you looking at? You two semi-human beings are not here yet."
Hurry up and go hunting? What will our future sister-in-law do when we get hungry? She has no eyesight. By the way, remember to hunt more. You can just eat them raw. Mr. Gu and I will bake them with moshen sticks. We can
It’s not a matter of being cold-blooded…”
Before the words could be spoken, Ao Xieyun and Rui Butong had already joined forces and pounced on him fiercely, with fists and kicks coming out without mercy. Just looking at their posture, it was quite possible that they had an sworn hatred against Ji Mo.
"Why are you still hunting? If you guys roast you two, it will be enough for a meal..."
Ji Mo shouted angrily: "Brothers, come on! Damn it, these two non-human beings actually dare to hit the human race's second master Ji. Aren't you afraid of causing people's anger..."
Before he finished speaking, all the brothers actually started to attack together, but the target of the attack was Mr. Ji Er and Mr. Luo who were being beaten: "Persimmon is naturally picky. We can't afford to offend the brothers from the Dragon and Phoenix tribes. Just
Only the second master Ji and the second master Luo of the human race are two ready-made sandbags. If you don’t fight, it will be in vain. If you fight, it will be in vain..."
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang...
The Second Master Ji and the Second Master Luo immediately begged for mercy, covering their heads and hugging their crotches: "Masters, I know I was wrong. You adults are not as good as the villains. The prime minister alone can punt a boat, please forgive me...
"
"Keep beating him! Beat him hard, I'll bear the responsibility of killing him!" Mo Tianji ordered with murderous intent.
Finally, in a few snaps, Second Master Ji and Second Master Luo turned into two dead dogs that could only breathe, lying on the ground. Their vision went dark, and Gu Duxing came up to him with a cold face: "What did you call just now?"
? Mr. Gu 2? I didn’t hear clearly, can you call me again? Let me hear clearly, hurry up!”
Ji Mo was speechless, so this is where the problem lies?!
Mo Tianji walked forward and gave a sinister smile: "What did you call just now? Is it Mo Shengun!? I didn't find out clearly, can you say it again? Hurry up!"
Ji Mo screamed, "I will die too." He closed his eyes and raised his butt in resignation: "Hit me, beat me...don't you just want to beat me...just don't slap me in the face..."
Bang bang...
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Time flies by with a flick of your fingers. In the blink of an eye, half a month has flown away in such a hurry.
For half a month, the brothers outside were bored. Apart from practicing and fighting, Ji Mo and Luo Kedi were beaten at least forty or fifty times on average. This is still the most conservative estimate. They were still being mean-spirited, and they were really flirting.
Man is invincible.
Ao Xieyun and Rui Butong were very proud, especially Rui Butong, who believed that he could be the best among them all, and behaved like the boss of heaven, and my second best, which finally aroused public outrage; after being attacked together once, Ao Xieyun was beaten to the point of death.
Rolling his eyes and feeling out of breath for a long time, Rui Butong was almost beaten until he reached nirvana again...
Later, Gu Duxing and Dong Wushang issued a challenge, and the two of them singled out everyone else. However, under the command of Mo Tianji, a master of swords and a master of swords, they joined forces in an instant.
After being dismantled, the two of them were beaten up as a matter of course.
On the last day, there was no reason to stir up trouble again, but the brothers were very worried about the fact that "everyone was beaten, but Mo Tianji was not beaten, so why should he be an exception? The magician is amazing."
Unbalanced, so he held Mo Tianji down and beat him up for no reason at all. When the time came, no one could escape the day when he turned into a pig's head...
Half a month has passed, and everyone's cultivation has improved a lot, and their ability to resist being beaten has also been significantly strengthened. However, except for two girls, Mo Qingwu and Mo Leier, everyone else has bruises on their faces.
It's normal for people to have pig heads...
These guys usually stand out, no matter where they go, they are as handsome as jade trees in the wind, but at this moment, all of them have eye sockets as black as pandas, cheeks as swollen as steamed buns, and corners of their mouths as bruised as pigs.
The bridge of the nose is frighteningly bruised, and they look like a group of refugees after the war...
Mo Qingwu and Mo Leier were already accustomed to such scenes. The two women were whispering to the side, and chuckled from time to time. For the boring people behind them who beat them black and blue, the two women could only
scoff.
If Chu Yang were here, he would probably be able to form a binding force on these guys. But now that Chu Yang is not here, it is obvious that Mo Tianji and Gu Duxing don't have that kind of prestige yet... Before even a sharp scolding, they were already knocked down.
beat……
But during this period of communication, Mo Leier made a surprising discovery: No matter which field it was, Mo Qingwu seemed to know more than herself...
What's going on?
The little girl in front of me seems to be only a teenager...
Moreover, the most incomprehensible thing to Mo Lei'er is that sometimes Mo Qingwu is silent and thoughtful, and the words she speaks are like a suffering woman who has seen through the vicissitudes of life and endured the hardships of the world; but sometimes she becomes cheerful, but still
She is a genuine little girl who looks innocent and innocent.
The two performances form an extremely sharp contrast. They even give people a feeling of "disconnection and fault".
If we use modern people's perspective and modern medical terms, it is absolutely schizophrenia, and it is an extremely serious schizophrenia!
Super dual personality!
This peculiar feeling made Mo Lei'er think it was ridiculous; but this kind of situation happened to Mo Qingwu more than once.
Also, every time this happens, Mo Qingwu always seems a little worried...
Mo Leier was puzzled by this. In the dead of night, she once asked Dong Wushang, but Dong Wushang said directly: "What do you think I can see?"
Mo Leier was completely defeated.
Yes, this sentence is absolutely the truth, the truth without any cover-up!
"I forgot that with your wisdom, Dong Wushang, Dong Er Ye, in addition to practicing martial arts to kill enemies, you can also know that it is good to be full but not hungry. I should be content..."
Mo Lei'er teased, and thought about it by herself. If she had to ask someone about something she couldn't figure out, it would be better to ask the knee joint...
Dong Wushang was stunned by Mo Leier's reaction for a long time, and then he said: "If you know, just ask!" He turned over and continued to snore...
Mo Leier suffered direct internal injuries, super internal injuries, or internal injuries that he couldn't tell anyone at all...
What a fool! Do you dare to be more reckless?!
…
Thousands of miles away.
In a hidden mountain stream filled with gloomy clouds and mist.
The Dharma Master woke up leisurely, blinked his eyes, and then remembered what was going on. He turned over and sat up, but he felt that his body seemed to be strange, as if he felt unprecedentedly powerful, but he clearly felt unprecedentedly weak.
My whole body was weak, my mind was exhausted, and I felt a rough feeling even when I raised my fingers.
But where does this unprecedentedly powerful real feeling come from?
"What's going on?" Fa Zun asked subconsciously, but he regained his composure in an instant. He raised his head and looked at the black mist right in front of him.
Inside the dark room is the devil.
At this point, Dharma Master does not need any identification at all.
"It's just a small accident... I'm injured..." The demon sighed. Although his voice was flat, the Master could clearly hear that there was a kind of hysterical anger and rage in this voice that he tried his best to suppress.
.Behind all the negative emotions, there is also a bit of cowardice and panic.
"Your Excellency, you seem to be very weak now?" His Holiness narrowed his eyes and asked calmly.
"Nonsense, I'm injured, how can I not be weak!?" The demon said with anger, but he didn't hide it. He didn't need to hide it from the Dharma Master, and there was no need to hide it.
Because in his heart, Dharma Master was created by himself! He is an absolute direct descendant!
But I don’t know who this kind of frankness should be distributed to, and what terrible consequences the current frankness will have...
"Oh..." His Majesty closed his eyes, his face was calm, no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.
"Your heavenly demon origin has now truly awakened, and your demonic energy has begun to form in a real sense." The demon said: "From now on, as long as you practice diligently, under my guidance, you will definitely become a powerful heavenly demon! Even if you are not as good as me.
, but also very accessible!”
The Dharma Master smiled dryly: "A powerful demon?"
I suddenly felt unspeakable absurdity in my heart. I am the most powerful person in the Nine Heavens Continent, and now I am actually trying to fight to become a "powerful demon"? Work hard?
What I pursue is only strong personal strength, but I have never cared about Lao Shizi's identity as a demon!
Do you have to be under your guidance? Who do you think you are?! Are you inferior to me?!
Bah!
"Since my demonic origin has been awakened, why do I feel so weak now? Isn't this unreasonable? Shouldn't I feel refreshed and have made great progress in my cultivation?!" Fa Zun frowned.
"This is how it should be, but I extracted part of your original cultivation and used it to heal your injuries." The demon said matter-of-factly.
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I finished the third update with more than 500 words left. I wrote so smoothly that I lost track of time... ahem... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register as a member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work.