Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 127

It's just a woman, why strip her clothes?

Thinking of this, Shang Mo shivered violently: "You, you, I said 'Mr. Xi', you don't have any special hobbies. Let me tell you, don't say that the two of us can't cook raw rice. It's just that you really have any 'capability', I, Shang Mo, also have my own heart, I'm a mess in the rivers and lakes, there are no grasses anywhere in the world, right?"

Shang Mo started to put on his clothes unhurriedly and generously in front of this unexpected guest, without blushing or panting, and said those shameless words in his mouth, and he didn't even blush at all.

On the contrary, Xi Jun, who called himself the third master Xi, didn't expect Shang Mo's temper, and she was so calm and idle that she was teased by Shang Mo, her eyes twinkled slightly, and she cleared her throat in embarrassment.

After changing his clothes, Shang Mo has returned to his usual elegant and elegant appearance, as long as she doesn't speak, she can definitely fool everyone into falling into the ground.

"Tell me, it's okay to take off my clothes, what is your purpose?" Turning around, Shang Mo had already restrained his playful and sloppy expression just now, his eyes narrowed, and he looked sharply at Xi Jun.

Xi Jun straightened his face slightly, then smiled lightly and curled up the corners of his lips, lifted the black cloth covering his face with a heart, and said with a smile: "I was entrusted by someone to verify my real body. How offensive, Please forgive me."

As Xi Jun took off his mask, even Shang Mo, who was used to seeing the stunning beauty in the world, couldn't help staring at that face carefully for a few seconds, what a handsome and indistinguishable face, compared to Zhao Fenghua, it was not at all Not inferior.

However, verify the real body?What does it mean?
Seeing Shang Mo's doubts, Xi Jun squinted his eyes with a chuckle, using internal force to transmit the sound: "Dead Mo Xuan, the third master, I fulfilled my mission to visit the bamboo house at night, but this girl from Shang Mo actually has the seven-star symbol on her back, so it's her. Right up, don't come out soon, don't you want the third master to fight with her to make you happy?"

Shang Mo blinked his eyes, is there any seven-star symbol behind him?How did she not notice it before?Right body, what right body?Mo Xuan?The name was a bit familiar, and Shang Mo, who suddenly thought of something, exclaimed, Moxuan, the king of the Demon Sect!

"Brother Mo? Is it Brother Mo? No way, I made a mess of Duzun Valley. Brother Mo wouldn't be so stingy and come chasing me for money!" Shang Mo, a stingy master, doesn't allow others to beat him What about her idea of ​​gold and silver jewelry?

Hearing Shang Mo's words, Xi Jun was even more amused, and burst out laughing, but looked at Shang Mo with an undisguised love, this girl is really lovable.

"Don't worry, Miss Shang, that guy didn't come to knock on your bamboo pole. On the contrary, you can knock him as much as you want. We don't have any malicious intentions here. On the contrary, you are our closest friend." people."

"Don't spoil my girl, be careful that our brothers and sisters share the same hatred and seek trouble with you." As soon as Xi Jun's voice fell, a burst of laughter came through the internal force, and in the blink of an eye, a tall black shadow had already opened the door without anyone else , There was never a sound of feet touching the ground from the beginning to the end.

The one who came in was Moxuan, the king of the demon sect whom Shang Mo had met once before. Shang Mo frowned slightly. What kind of luck did she have tonight? The two people she attracted were actually masters.

brother and sister?What siblings?Although she inexplicably felt that she seemed to have known each other the moment she met this demon king, she didn't have to throw out such provocative words all of a sudden. Although she, Shang Mo, called him "Brother Mo" respectfully, how did she make it seem like it was real? .

Seeing Mo Xuan coming in, Xi Jun gave him an annoyed look, and then smiled and said to Shang Mo: "Xi Jun has met the young master of the Demon Sect, it is a pleasure to meet you."

What is this? Shang Mo only felt the veins on his temples throbbing and his head hurting so badly, he moved a chair and sat down with a dark face, looking at the two uninvited guests who suddenly came in in the middle of the night without saying a word. I ridiculed each other and sneered at each other every word.

"Hmph, third master, I just keep my word. I agree to your conditions and help you with things temporarily. Don't get me wrong. I'm not a member of your demon sect, nor is it your subordinate. I'm not afraid of you."

"It's not that you can really fool the world with just one mouthful and one third master. Women should do what women should do. You should learn from the deity's younger sister."

"You! Mo Xuan, don't think that I won't attack you!"

"If I let you once, it doesn't mean that I will let you a second time, huh?"

Shang Mo's face was gloomy, and the hand holding on to the cup was trembling faintly. With a bang, that white and pure hand suddenly shattered into pieces. Shang Mo immediately slapped the table and stood up, the corners of his mouth twitching sinisterly: "Dare you?" Ask you two, do you mind going back to your own house and closing the door to fight again? To be honest, I am very-very-sleepy right now!"

The whole bamboo house suddenly fell silent. This beautiful "boy" who appeared here without anyone noticing and the stern and majestic Lord of the Demon Sect in black robes both looked at each other. Tired, even a little annoyed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at them with a half-smile, and Shang Mo looked at them with embarrassment in their hearts.

"With seven stars on your back, you are the young master of my demon sect, my little sister of Mo Xuan's blood, and a compatriot of the same mother. I say so, do you trust me?" Mo Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, reflecting a deep and solemn look of the dim light.

Having said such straightforward words, Shang Mo was slightly taken aback, and then the corners of his lips curled up silently, as if he had expected it. He just sat back quietly, raised his pair of hands that were sometimes unfathomable, sometimes The clear and moving water eyes looked at the two people in front of him with a faint smile.

Seeing that Shang Mo didn't answer, Mo Xuan's brows narrowed slightly, and the expression of concern on the brows was not fake. It seemed that he had already prepared for Shang Mo not to believe it, but the fact was before his eyes, but he couldn't help feeling disappointed. Lost, even if we meet again, it will be like a stranger.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, the "beautiful man" with excellent lightness kung fu who broke in the first time couldn't hold back, and frowned slightly: "Miss Shang Mo, I, Mr. Xi, guarantee my reputation. I will definitely not take the liberty to visit at night. Being separated when I was young is really God's will. Keeping it secret is a bad idea to keep you safe. The fact of blood relationship cannot be changed. I hope you two can resolve the previous suspicions, Mo It has failed me, a nosy person like me."

The woman with her head propped on one hand and wearing a thin and elegant white dress yawned lazily, without any shock from the beginning to the end, she just raised her eyes quite calmly: "Actually, I don't care What is the relationship between us, why should Brother Mo care about it?"

(End of this chapter)