Black-bellied little crazy concubine: Xie Zun, come to the live broadcast!

Chapter 42

Momoda: That's right, I don't worry, the broadcaster will definitely take care of this matter.

"...o(╯□╰)o!" Luo Huoqin.

It's a bit stressful for the audience to trust her so much.

Luo Huoqin watched it for a while, feeling a little bored.

Mo Shen was already at the third rank, and the guards around him were also at the third rank.

Luo Ziyuan's group, if they say too much, they are only at the second level, and they are only one level away. How could they possibly beat Mo Shen.

Sure enough, within 3 minutes, Luo Ziyuan's group was beaten to the ground, and Moshen's guards reached out to take out the universe bag from her chest.

Luo Ziyuan pressed her clothes firmly, and glared at Mo Shen angrily: "Mo, if you dare to let your guard touch me, I will tell my father, don't think your Mo family has Money is a big deal, and I don’t want to see who is in charge of this Pingcheng!”

Hearing this, Mo Shen's guard immediately withdrew his hand, not daring to touch her again.

Mo Shen also laughed angrily, folded his arms around his chest, and slowly approached her step by step.

Luo Ziyuan was half lying on the ground at this time, looking at his approaching body, her expression was somewhat panicked: "What do you want, don't come here."

Mo Shen had already stood beside her, bent down, and said coldly in a voice that only she could hear, "It's amazing, if your father knew what you did, do you think he would still protect you?" You?"

"What do you mean!" Luo Ziyuan suddenly widened her eyes, staring at him firmly.

Mo Shen curled his lips into a smile, his lecherous face made people look at him, and there was an indescribable weirdness.

"you know what I mean."

Luo Ziyuan's heart was full of panic, she felt as if she was naked on the street, being pointed at by others.

It was a feeling of embarrassment and fear.

Mo Shen looked at her leisurely: "You should think carefully about whether you want to return the Qiankun bag to me or not."

Luo Ziyuan gritted her teeth, struggled several times, and finally took out the Qiankun bag from her bosom.

The few friends who fell beside her saw her actions, and suddenly turned pale with shock: "No, Luo Ziyuan, what's inside is all our painstaking efforts!"

Luo Ziyuan bit her lip, and didn't want to hand over the Qiankun bag to him, but there was no other way, she had a deal with him and sold her sister to him, if this matter got to her father, she would definitely not be able to accept it walking around...

He could only turn a deaf ear to the words of the few of them, and handed over the Qiankun bag in his hand.

Mo Shen snatched it up, opened it and looked at it. The cheat books and materials that were originally contained in it were gone, only the low-level magic cores they played.

His complexion changed instantly: "Where's the stuff inside me?"

"What?" Luo Ziyuan looked confused, not knowing what he was talking about.

Mo Shen glared at her viciously, his whole face twisted and ferocious: "I still have a lot of advanced materials and a few cheat books in my Qiankun bag, don't tell me, you don't know?"

"I really don't know." Luo Ziyuan quickly explained: "My sister said that this Qiankun bag was given to her by you. It was just lent to me today. When I got it, it was already empty. It’s gone, there’s nothing there. It’s her, she must have taken it away.”

Mo Shen stared at her coldly and argued.

Luo Ziyuan looked at him without flinching, and said forcefully, "There must be something strange about this matter, why don't you listen to my explanation."

(End of this chapter)