Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

You can't prevent it this time, and even if you pay attention in advance next time, you may not be able to prevent it.

The point is, Mo Wen exploded your magic painting and secret technique head-on, proving the power of other people's methods.

If you don't come up with the means to suppress the bottom of the box, you really may not be able to beat others.

However, Lu Ci did not say these words.

After all, Wang Ai is considered his childhood friend, so he should save some face.

"Okay, old Wang, hurry up and go back to heal your wounds. If outsiders see it, you probably won't be able to hold back your old face." Lu Ci waved his hand and said.

Wang Ai's face was low, thinking that if others saw her appearance.

It is estimated that he will not be able to resist killing people.

"Old Lu, I don't know why you like that kid, but he is not the same as you."

"That's all."

"Damn kid, you grabbed such a big bloody handprint on my arm."

Wang Ai cursed in a low voice, and left the ruins with no roof, only the walls left.

He had to leave quickly. After all, there was so much commotion here, someone probably noticed it and rushed over here.

"Master, can we do this?"

After Wang Ai walked away, Lu Gong, who had no sense of presence, asked cautiously.

"It's nothing bad, this old boy is just angry for his embarrassment. Hmph, I haven't understood him for so many years."

Lu Ci sneered, and immediately looked in the direction where Mo Wen left.

"Unfortunately, Mo Wen is not from my Lu family."

"If he belongs to my Lu family, it doesn't matter if he breaks up with Lao Wang."

Hearing Lu Ci's words, Lu Gong couldn't help clicking his tongue.

This is the first time he has seen the grandfather value a young man so much.

Even the younger sister Lu Huan, who is the most talented in the family, has talents in both Minghunshu and Ruyijin, but she has not reached such an evaluation.

Thinking of the younger sister, Lu Gong's expression turned ugly.

"Lu Liang, don't let me find you, or I will make you look good!"

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the other side.

Mo Wen looked at Zhang Chulan who had been in a daze since he came out, and asked with a smile, "Still thinking about your grandpa?"

Zhang Chulan nodded, with a disappointed expression: "Brother Mo, you said that my grandfather is really a monster with all sexes..."

"The old man doesn't seem to be lying to me."

"You think too much. When you see the old heavenly master, just ask directly." Mo Wen comforted, and then saw three figures rushing forward.

"The person who picked you up is here."

As Mo Wen said, Xu San, Xu Si and Feng Baobao ran up to them.

"Zhang Chulan, Mo Wen, are you all right?" After Xu San arrived, he said worriedly, mainly to Zhang Chulan.

"I'm fine, third brother, let you worry."

Zhang Chulan forced a smile.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you guys, let's go." Mo Wen has no interest in talking to Xu San and Xu Si, he just wants to go for a stroll and find some sex to play with.

Although Wang Ai used the Blood Coagulation Claw, after all, he had just acquired martial arts, and his realm was not deep.

In addition, in order to involve himself, the dark energy used will have to wait for a long time before it explodes.

Therefore, he intends to use it on the whole body, and see the effect in the shortest time-effective burst.

Mo Wen greeted them and left.

But before he left, Zhang Chulan couldn't help shouting: "Brother, thank you!"

This big brother is far more sincere than ever.

Mo Wen paused, and waved his hands without turning his head: "Next time, take it easy, don't look for death."

Watching Mo Wen leave, Zhang Chulan had a complicated expression.

Xu San and Xu Si next to him had never seen Zhang Chulan's expression like this before.

The two immediately realized that something was wrong, and asked, "What happened, Chu Lan?"

Although he made a call before, Zhang Chulan hung up in the middle because he was afraid that the two ten guys would find out.

So the two don't know what happened in the middle.

Zhang Chulan told what happened just now, Xu San and Xu Si gradually grew their mouths, as if they could stuff eggs.

"Mo Wen didn't hesitate to contradict Lu Ci for you? And pointed at Wang Ai's nose?"

"The point is, did he beat Wang Ai?"

"Fuck me."

Xu Si hurriedly took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth to light it up.

Xu San couldn't keep his mouth shut for a long time.

Listening to a real Feng Baobao, he touched his chin and said seriously with a small face: "It turns out that you can still swear like this, I learned it."

Hearing this, Xu San closed his jaw immediately, and excitedly said to Feng Baobao:

"Baby, you must never learn this, it is wrong to curse!"

"But according to what Chu Lan said, Mo Wen scolded the bad guys?" Feng Baobao blinked suspiciously.

"...It's not okay to scold bad people, those words are too dirty!"

Xu San considered himself a civilized person, and made up his mind not to let the baby learn from Mo Wen.

"Oh." Feng Baobao nodded half understanding.

Xu Si ignored the two treasures, looked at the hesitation on Zhang Chulan's face, took a puff of cigarette, and said softly: "You are considering whether to tell him about the baby, right?"

"Well..." Zhang Chulan nodded heavily, and then said: "But don't worry, Brother Four, I won't be overwhelmed by emotions, wait for me to calm down."

Seeing this, Xu Si also swallowed what he was going to say.

"H-huh, since you know, I won't talk about it, but we really want to thank him for helping you."

Exhaling a puff of smoke, Xu Si sighed, "We owe a favor to an adult."

"Don't think about it yet, think about how to return the favor."

"As for your grandfather's matter, Mo Wen is right, just wait until you see the old heavenly master and ask, let's go, there are still a few games to watch."

Zhang Chulan nodded and walked with a heavy heart.

But on the way to the arena, Lu Linglong found a few people.

"Everyone, the competition is over, our side is almost the same, we can talk."

Zhang Chulan was slightly taken aback.

at the same time.

the other side.

Mo Wen, who was wandering around looking for the lucky one, suddenly saw a handsome young man with squinting eyes and wearing overalls being interviewed.

"Zhuge Qing?"

"Mo Wen?"

Zhuge Qing also noticed Mo Wen, his expression froze slightly.

Thinking of Xiaobai who came to apologize to him after the competition with Little Vulcan just now.

It was said that it was because I accidentally stepped on someone else's shoes on the way, and was dragged and talked for a long time, so I didn't ask for contact information.

Think again that he was going to talk to Mo Wen, but was stopped by the referee Taoist priest.

Zhuge Qing couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

As a warlock, it is instinct to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, especially for the best genius in the Zhuge family like him.

If they are blocked in the middle of doing something.

That's the warlock's instinct at work, indicating that the things they want to touch are dangerous and preventing them from approaching.

Of course this is an unconscious effect.

As long as the sorcerer himself makes the decision, there will be no hindrance.

"Although I know there is such a saying, it is the first time I have seen such an obvious obstruction."

"It's getting more and more interesting."

The corners of Zhuge Qing's mouth curled up, making the sluts peeking around excited.

Just when Zhuge Qing was considering whether to approach Mo Wen.

The reporter who interviewed him, but his eyes lit up when he saw Mo Wen again.

It's him!

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Chapter 169 Can you tell me the address of your President Qu?

The moment he saw Mo Wen.

The eyes of the reporter from the Obsidian Agency who interviewed Zhuge Qing suddenly brightened.

Then immediately winked at a few colleagues next to him.

Several colleagues nodded, then pretended to be surprised and walked towards Mo Wen.