Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

Xiao Yin asked in surprise: "where is Mr. Gao Zu in the barracks?"

Mohism is a mysterious and strange existence, which seldom moves around the world.

No one will take the initiative to provoke them, they are used to going alone.

Mo Wen stood with his negative hand, his sword eyebrows tilted, and said: "I've been lonely all my life. It's so easy to see this girl. I've been in her heart, and I've spent a lot of effort on her. How did you lose it? Waste, a bunch of waste. "

He never knew how to write "polite" and lacked enough respect for imperial power. Just follow your own mood, what you think in your heart will come out naturally.

As for whether others will be embarrassed, it is not in his consideration.

Night city and Xiao Yin are both famous heroes in the world. But he was this unintentional words, to scold the blush over the ears.

waste material?

Mo Wen is the first person who dares to add these two words to their heads.

Just two people look at each other for a long time, even with a wry smile, no one can refute.

"Mr. Mo, when did Linglong worship under your door?" Night Qingcheng asked suspiciously.

This girl is not honest with him!

Mo Wen rolled his eyelids and replied impatiently: "that's something between us. There's no need to tell the world. I've been wandering for half my life without any children. It's so easy to find a worthy person to inherit the mantle and let you get rid of them. I shouldn't have left her if I knew you were useless“

He groaned and groaned.

Yeqingcheng has never been so angry. She was pointed at by the nose and scolded. She couldn't reply.

Curtain close provocation, Nangong Yuxuan came in.

"Uncle mo..." he just called.

Mo asked not to look at him, but only added: "it's also a waste, even my sister can't protect it. You, Lingxiao Pavilion, are just like that. "

Nangong Yuxuan had never been insulted like this, and he was in a very low mood recently. After listening to Mo's question, he immediately became angry and changed his face.

"Uncle Mo, please forgive me. It's Nangong Yuxuan who is incompetent and has nothing to do with Lingxiao Pavilion. "

It's just that this person is hurtful. How can he still be implicated?

Mo asked his eyes: "I said, if you don't send my good apprentice back early, I will say Lingxiao Pavilion is not, what can you do?"

Nangong Yuxuan can only dry stare eyes sullen, this person, where there is an elder's appearance?

The people in this big account are either powerful in the imperial court or famous in the rivers and lakes, but no matter who they are, they are all scolded by Mo Wen.

Xiao Yin also asked himself that he was wild, but he found that he was really small compared with this heartless young man.

He is casual, others that is really willful!

"What's in the way of LingXiao pavilion?" A cold voice rang out, the curtain moved, and a man and a woman walked in side by side.

The man is tall, handsome and resolute. He has a hundred steps in front of and behind him.

Women's white dress, eyebrows such as mountains, eyes such as autumn water, skin such as cream, lips such as painted Dan, as if the Moon Fairy from the cold.

Just her person is cold, the voice is also cold, looking at Mo Wen's eyes son is to carry frosty general.

Mo Wen, who was struck by lightning, stood on the spot stupidly and hesitated for a long time to ask: "you, you, but smoke?"

Nangong Hanyan's pretty face was angry. He only hummed coldly: "I'm afraid you still have a deep prejudice against Lingxiao Pavilion. At that time, I believed you by mistake“

All the arrogance on Mo Wen's body has disappeared. This man who was just outstanding is just like a frost eggplant now. His head is drooping.

His throat glided several times before he opened his mouth with difficulty, and his voice sank down: "can you listen to my explanation? It was all my fault, but I never cheated you. "

Nangong Hanyan just sneered. Those who believed or not were all written on her face.

"Don't you believe me?" Mo Wen is quite hurt.

He just wanted to kill two birds with one stone, but he got nothing in the end.

Nature makes people!

"I did." Nangong smoke's eyes swept over Mo Wen, but finally gently fell back to the cloud jiuxiao's face beside him.

Cloud nine Xiao left arm a stretch, naturally took her slender waist.

He eyebrows slightly raised, only a light glance at the ink asked a few eyes, took back his eyes.

These days, Hanyan told him about himself in detail, even the initial heart and the final emotional injury did not hide a word.

So Yun jiuxiao heard something about Mo Wen.

This man wants to be the same age as himself, but at a glance, he looks much younger.

Cloud nine Xiao heart secretly cheers, this person is really born romantic, on a few years old, more and more extraordinary bearing.

It's no wonder that Hanyan moved his heart and was worthy of the four words "Yushulinfeng"!

He is not invincible to Mo Wen, but he has absolutely no favor. After all, he suffered enough from smoking.

But if it wasn't for him, he might not have the chance to meet Hanyan in his life.

Mo Wen is also looking at the man beside Han Yan, with a faint acid in his heart.

Needless to say, this is the king of Jin.

Alas, his favorite woman is his pillow man, and his most precious apprentice is his daughter.

Who is he working for?

But it is undeniable that this man is calm and introverted, and his natural noble spirit radiates from his bones. He is not angry and arrogant, which ordinary people can do.

Hanyan stands with him, which is a perfect match.

The woman he was thinking of became a stranger to him. Myself and her, miss once, miss a lifetime!

"Well, Miss Nangong, in that case, the explanation is futile. Mo asked, "if I have failed you, I will repay you in the next life." Heartless young master Wu from smile.

A heartless person is not heartless, but careless.

With this sentence finished, he did not wait for the reaction of the crowd, but walked out quickly.

Xiao Yin silently droops his head, if it is really a thing down a thing!

This Nangong lady wants to have some entanglements and origins with the merciless son Mo Wen.

"Fortunately, my aunt came in time, otherwise LingXiao pavilion would not have been slandered by him." Nangong Yuxuan finally got rid of his evil spirit.

All the people in the big account were relieved. Mo Wen was not only merciless, but also unkind. Everyone was not comfortable with him.

"Mr. Mo also came for Linglong." Yeqingcheng said a fair word.

Cloud nine Xiao nods, oneself this daughter is startle how many people!

"I'm a guest from afar. Don't embarrass people." The king of Jin said magnanimously.

Ling Feng chases out, but this person has disappeared.