Or how to get his 'forgiveness'.

Seeing the two leave, Xu San thought with a serious expression, "I have to follow, and I can't let the baby suffer."

So he followed carefully.

the other side.

Mo Wen and Feng Baobao walked on the road, which attracted the attention of many strangers.

"Look, isn't that Mo Wen?"

"It's really him!"

"I watched his match. He killed three people in one move. Plath is so awesome. He is the favorite to win the championship!"

"Nearby is an employee of Nadutong. I heard that Mo Wen has a close relationship with Nadutong. It seems that what he said is true."

Because Mo Wen instantly killed three opponents in the first match.

In addition, he himself has a lot of fame in the circle.

So along the way, Mo Wen has attracted a lot of attention, even Feng Baobao has been noticed.

But neither of them are ordinary people.

Don't care about what people say.

Feng Baobao rolled his eyes even more, as if he was thinking about something.

Mo Wen noticed this, and joked, "Are you thinking about how to bury me, Baobao Feng?"

heard.

Feng Baobao looked up at Mo Wen, paused, and said...

......

Chapter 154 Zhang Chulan, why do you care so much about Mo Wen?

"You are so fierce, I can't bury you."

Feng Baobao paused and said to Mo Wen.

She really wanted to bury Mo Wen in the ground, but the ideal was full and the reality was skinny.

The battle of the Tianxiahui.

Let Feng Baobao fully understand that there is an insurmountable gap between himself and the man in front of him.

Even if the strength and breath are adjusted to the highest.

Not at all.

Therefore, although Feng Baobao had this idea, he was unable to realize it.

"That's it."

Mo Wen smiled, feeling a little pity in his heart.

If Feng Baobao took the opportunity to attack him.

I can take advantage of the situation to suppress her again.

After all, it has been a month since the last time the two played against each other.

Now it's time to reap the 'reward' from Feng Baobao again.

But since Feng Baobao didn't intend to do anything, Mo Wen couldn't force him down.

This is not Mo Wen's style.

Thinking of this, Mo Wen looked at Feng Baobao curiously: "If Zhang Chulan doesn't win the championship this time, what will you do?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Feng Baobao paused in his footsteps, lowered his head slightly, his long black hair hanging down his chest like a waterfall.

Little, she said softly: "I don't know, but he is the only one who can help me find my family. Mo Wen, can I ask you to lose to Zhang Chulan."

The tone of this sentence is obviously different from the calmness before.

During the period of communication between the two, Mo Wen saw Feng Baobao's mood swings for the first time.

Seeing Feng Baobao grasping his wrist with both hands, begging himself.

Mo Wen's expression remained unchanged, and instead of answering her, he asked, "Is there anything you can give me?"

Hearing this, Feng Baobao raised his head, his long hair spread out, revealing a pair of clear and fluctuating eyes.

"I don't have anything now, but after I find the memory, I can give you whatever you want as long as I have it."

"You can find your memory when Zhang Chulan wins the championship?"

"do not know."

Mo Wen shook his head slightly, "Your promise is too illusory, I can't promise it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Wen saw it helplessly.

For the first time, Feng Baobao's pretty face, which was expressionless from beginning to end, showed disappointment and sadness.

So subtle, so subtle that these two emotions are just fleeting.

But in Mo Wen's eyes, it was as if two light gray marks had been drawn on the white paper, clearly visible.

If you often stay by Feng Baobao's side, someone who knows her well.

For example Xu San Xu Si.

When you see such emotions on her face, you will definitely feel distressed.

But there was no wave in Mo Wen's heart.

In fact.

Mo Wen didn't think much of Luo Tiandajiao's championship.

He never thought of being a heavenly master of the righteous school.

But the most basic rule in this world is equivalent exchange.

What you want from me, you have to pay accordingly.

Even if you are my close friend.

It also depends on the importance of the matter to me and the depth of friendship between you and me.

To make a judgment.

All in all, there is no free lunch in the world.

Ignore Feng Baobao, who is a little bit out of his mind.

Mo Wen put his hands in his pockets and walked to another venue on his own.

Until he walked away and people were about to walk in.

Feng Baobao seemed to have regained his senses, and hurriedly followed.

at this time.

The venue that Mo Wen entered.

In the auditorium, Zhang Chulan sat quietly, but his eyes that looked to the left and right from time to time reflected that he seemed to be waiting for something.

Xu Si leaned against the stone pier, crossed Erlang's legs and said with a dick-like face:

"Come on, Chu Lan, I've been to Longhu Mountain for so long, except for seeing the old heavenly master, I've never seen you so nervous before."

"You have to trust the baby. It's just to test Mo Wen's attitude towards you. She can do it."

"I even think you can ask Mo Wen yourself."

Zhang Chulan pondered for a moment, and finally shook her head and said, "We're still waiting. If Brother Mo is willing to come over, I can rest assured."

"Hiss, I've always been curious about Chu Lan."

Xu Si sat up straight and looked at Zhang Chulan with his elbows on his knees: "Why do you care so much about Mo Wen's attitude?"

"Don't you really think of him as your big brother?"

After just getting along for a few days, Zhang Chulan really regarded Mo Wen as his big brother.

Xu Si would never believe such a thing.

joke.

When he first met Zhang Chulan, Xu Si knew very well how wary this kid was of him, Xu San and Feng Baobao.

If it wasn't for his father Xu Xiang who told the truth before he died.

Xu Si estimated that Zhang Chulan would run away now.

With such a defensive mind, how could it be so easy to confide in others.

Facing Xu Si's curious eyes.

Zhang Chulan said helplessly: "Fourth brother, you know my current situation, so many people look at me and pay attention to me."

"I don't know how many people secretly want to obtain the energy source from me."

"There are also those who show kindness to me and help me, I can't judge their real intentions."

"To be honest, if Mr. Xu hadn't told me about Grandpa and Sister Bao'er, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to trust you and Third Brother."

Xu Si said as it should be: "It's a normal thought."

"Then why do you care about Mo Wen, wouldn't he covet the source of your energy?"

"Although Mo Wen possesses many exquisite martial arts skills and is not lacking in methods, it cannot be determined that he is harmless to you."

Zhang Chulan nodded, "Fourth Brother, you are right, but do you remember what Sister Baoer said the night I was arrested and taken to the factory by Quan Xing?"

"What did the baby say?"

Xu Si was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression suddenly changed: "You mean..."

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