Douluo: Why does Lu Ziye, the favorite of the Wuhun Palace, mess with her?

Chapter 114: How about meeting my buried friend?

Xie Yue's words silenced the entire carriage.

Jin Duoqian looked at them and said: No way?
Xie Yue nodded, and Yan also nodded. Jin Duoqian knew that it was over and he was done with it.

"You two are so dishonest, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Jin Duoqian winked.

Xie Yue winked at him and said: "Didn't I hint you not to speak? If you insist on saying it, I can't stop you. Later, I even gave you a step to step down, but you..."

More and more vigorous.

Xie Yue had no choice but to continue talking.

Yan shook his head, but didn't say anything else.

Anyway, things are already like this, so let’s hope Feng Sheng doesn’t pursue the matter further.

"..."

Jin Duoqian was a little crazy, but there was nothing he could do.

He said "ah" suddenly, startling Xie Yue and Yan. They looked at him as if he was mentally retarded. He had a look of regret on his face and sighed.

*

At the same time, in the carriage where Jiang Mo and Feng Shen were—

"It turns out that you are so scary in the heart of that boy Jin Duoqian."

Jiang Mo said teasingly while rubbing the back of Feng Sheng's head.

Feng Shen lay on his lap, curled her lips and said, "He didn't have anything good to say about me, but I have to say that he is a hard-spoken person with a soft heart. Although he always says he is unforgiving, he actually doesn't think so in his heart. , He is not a bad person."

"He's not a bad guy, so am I?"

Jiang Mo couldn't help but said something unhappy.

Just now he hit Feng Sheng, but who knew that this girl suddenly poisoned her and made a sneak attack? He couldn't take precautions and was poisoned.Snake venom has always tortured people, and even though he was a titled Douluo, he couldn't avoid it. What's more, Feng Shen was still determined to poison him, so the amount of poison he administered would be quite large.

Perhaps with the intention of apologizing, Jiang Mo did not refuse Feng Sheng's request.

Feng Shen asked him to rub the back of his head, and he asked Feng Shen to lie on his lap. The two of them tacitly said nothing and did their own thing until Jin Duoqian's voice sounded in Jiang Mo's ears. Not wanting the atmosphere between him and Feng Sheng to remain awkward, he passed this sound into Feng Shen's ears.

After hearing this, Feng Sheng took on Jin Duoqian's hatred as expected. She made fun of him, and the atmosphere between the two returned to normal.

"You and him are like each other, and you laugh at every step you take!"

Feng Sheng replied, already thinking about how to make more money.

As long as the three titled Douluo leave, she will become the squad leader. By then, the money will be too much to worry about.

"You'd better be nice to him. After studying for so long, he is the only one who is your friend. Ah, sometimes you have to take a look at yourself."

Take a look at yourself?
Feng Shen raised her hand to block Jiang Mo's hand that was about to continue rubbing it. She propped up her body and changed her angle to face Jiang Mo. Jiang Mo's opponent looked at her. She raised her head to look at Jiang Mo. The two of them looked at each other and didn't notice this gesture. A little weird.

"I don't have friends because I don't want to make friends with them. It's not because I really don't have friends. Some people can be friends, but some people are not necessary. Grandpa Jiangmo, don't you have no friends? Are you embarrassed to talk to me?"

Feng Ni raised her eyebrows, and for the rare time she replied quietly, her upper body was lying on Jiang Mo's legs, with her hands on her legs. The center of her body was pressed against Jiang Mo's legs. Jiang Mo looked at her and narrowed his eyes slightly. , "How do you know that I don't have any friends? I'm so much older than you. Even if I have friends, you don't know who they are. What's more, if you haven't become a soul master or a soul master who hasn't cultivated Soul Douluo, at this time He has also been buried, what, do you want me to take you to meet your friends who have been buried?"

"Then no need."

Feng Sheng declined politely: "Your friends are all buried, so of course it's whatever you say."

"You just don't believe it."

Jiang Mo reached out and brushed the long hair of the person in front of him, and suddenly felt that girls' hair was quite interesting to play with.

"Of course I don't believe it."

Feng Shen didn't stop him from playing with his hair, but just reminded him: "My hair is also poisonous."

(End of this chapter)