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Chapter 2239 True Black History
About half an hour later, the young Luo Xiuyin was carried out on a stretcher.

"Pfft~hahaha~" Ye Lingxi couldn't hold back and laughed directly: "Hahaha I'm sorry, I really can't help it... Hahaha~"

The young Luo Xiuyin was really miserable. PG was beaten to a bloody mess, covered with a white cloth, and the blood seeped through.

Luo Xiuyin pouted, and took Ye Lingxi's hand off her shoulder: "Laugh, laugh, laugh..."

Ye Lingxi spread her hands and then left with the young Luo Xiuyin.

"Hey!!" Luo Xiuyin didn't expect that Ye Lingxi would be so interested in his past dark history.

Luo Xiuyin immediately followed him: "I said, Sister Flower God, can you go and take a look at your man?"

"What is my man? Is it not certain yet?" Ye Lingxi turned around and made a face, and immediately chased after him.

Ye Lingxi chased after Luo Xiuyin's bedroom, and Ye Lingxi stood at the door listening to the young Luo Xiuyin's screams inside.

Ye Lingxi was laughing so hard that her stomach hurt from laughing.

"Can you stop laughing..." Luo Xiuyin was straightforward, at this time Luo Xiuyin found Mo Li, and poked Ye Lingxi: "Your man is here."

Ye Lingxi frowned, and looked over: "You should still care about your own PG."

Hearing the screams, Mo Li just shook his head, then turned around and left.

Ye Lingxi leaned on the door frame and looked at Luo Xiuyin: "You changed from a brat to what you are now, all because of Mo Li?"

"Yeah." Luo Xiuyin nodded: "Mo Li is a true legend, for tens of thousands of years, Mo Li led the Protoss, repelling the attacks of the Demons time and time again.

Several times he single-handedly killed the demons, he is a veritable god.

Among the Three Realms, there is no one who does not admire Mo Li.I have always aspired to be someone like Mo Li. "

"Hehe~" Ye Lingxi laughed softly: "Such a hero, such a god, it's no wonder that I fell in love with him at first sight."

Luo Xiuyin forced a smile: "But now Mo Li is still lying on the hospital bed, he should still be unconscious."

Ye Lingxi gave Luo Xiuyin a white look: "Is it my fault?"

Luo Xiuyin curled her lips and said nothing, they became silent, they didn't know what to say, it was quite embarrassing.

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the next day:
The young Luo Xiuyin, who had just had a rest all night, was afraid that Mo Li would run away, so he immediately dragged his "severely injured" body to look for Mo Li.

"God Mo Li! Lord God of War!" The young Luo Xiuyin asked all the way and finally found Mo Li.

Mo Li looked at the young Luo Xiuyin: "Okay?"

"This little injury is nothing to me..." The young Luo Xiuyin was about to go to Mo Li's side as he said that, and ended up saying, "Ah! Oh! Woo~"

As soon as he touched the stool, he was so painful that he almost fell to the ground.

"Heh..." Mo Li shook his head helplessly, "Still showing off."

Young Luo Xiuyin broke into a cold sweat in pain: "I...I...I'm fine."

Mo Li picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea: "Are you the son of Pluto?"

"Yes, yes, I wasn't yesterday..." The young Luo Xiuyin wanted to sit down again, but this time he had a long memory, and instead of sitting, he could only stand: "Didn't I introduce myself to you yesterday, I am The son of the old man Pluto, my name is Luo Xiuyin."

"En." Mo Li hummed lightly.

(End of this chapter)