"Theoretically speaking... monsters like 'Kun' don't come out casually, why did we encounter them as soon as we came in? How is this possible...why..." Mo Xu was a little strange with two "Flying Ling" in his hands He said, "Fir Shan... what do you think is going on..."

"Someone probably did it on purpose." Leng Shan said with a frown.

"Well...according to my understanding of Dongfang Yao...he won't do such a thing, but Ying is hard to say..." Mo Xu also frowned, "The two women in the video tape this time, It is directly under his orders, if Ying wants them to kill... Dongfang Yao will be very difficult to stop..."

"Mo Xu..." Leng Shan felt the uneasiness in Mo Xu's tone, and gently put her arms around Mo Xu, "Mo Xu, don't worry... no matter what happens, I will be by your side..."

"Pfft..." Mo Xu laughed instead, "Don't see me so fragile, okay?!"

"Mo Xu, you are indeed not fragile, but you are just like Nangong Yinlu...very sensitive..." Leng Shan's eyes flashed with sadness, and she added in her heart...you are all stupid and stubborn...

"You must be Nangong Moxu!" At this moment, a cold voice came from behind the two of them.

"Master Dongfang is here to investigate the enemy's situation?" Mo Xu had already changed into his original men's attire and no longer changed his appearance, and his voice naturally changed back to the original voice, which was a little ironic and teasing.

"You..." Dongfang Yao looked at the two people standing together with suppressed anger, "What? Let me see the traitor raised by our South Court!"

"Heh..." Mo Xu smiled wryly, is he a traitor... It turned out that he was nothing more than that in his eyes...

"It's true that I'm a traitor," Mo Xu was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said with a beautiful smile, "But Leng Shan left Nanting because of me, so if you really want to say that you are a traitor, it should be just me... ..."

"Master Moxu wants to help Leng Shan get rid of the crime? This feeling is really good enough..." Dongfang Yao said sarcastically, but his heart was so bored that he was about to suffocate...

Why!You have to speak for him!Why!You stand on one side, but there is a Chuhe Han boundary between me and you!Why!Why are you using such a distant tone towards me!

"What? Master Dongfang, what else do you need?" Mo Xu raised his eyebrows and said.

"Anyway, Leng Shan also betrayed Nan Ting. I want to talk to him. I don't know what Master Mo Xu wants?" Dongfang Yao's tone became colder and colder, and the whole person exuded a chilling aura from the inside out.

"Impossible!" Mo Xu stopped in front of Leng Shan without any hesitation, and regardless of Dongfang Yao's face turning dark, he said slowly, "Either way, Leng Shan belongs to me, so it's not good for you to do this! "

"Hmph!" Dongfang Yao said coldly, "Then you won't let me go if I use force?"

"..." Mo Xu couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this tone. Dongfang Yao never used this tone to talk to himself. Even when he was angry sometimes, he never talked to himself in such a cold and distant way. But But I can't blame him, how should I put it... This is my own fault, "No, if Lord Dongfang really wants to fight with me, just try it, and we Beiwang are not easy to bully."

"Hehe...yes...you look north..." Dongfang Yao's cold aura suddenly sounded sad and desperate.

"Dongfang...yao..." Looking at Dongfang Yao like this, Mo Xu felt a little depressed and hopeless. This was something he had never seen before. The Dongfang Yao in the past always felt aloof and arrogant. He was very confident. With such an expression, Mo Xu's heart still twitched after all, the name that he had been thinking about day and night was revealed unconsciously...

"Master Moxu, I'm not that familiar with you, you are familiar enough to call me by my name." Dongfang Yao raised his eyebrows and said with a feeling of deliberately finding fault.

"Since we are still in the game, it's not good to talk like this... Let's go first..." Mo Xu was silent for a while, and said with some difficulty.

"Oh... that's right, then I won't bother you anymore." Dongfang Yao cast a cold glance at the two of them, then turned and left, leaving only the cold wind and Mo Xu and Fir Shan who were somewhat injured.

"Mo Xu... are you... all right..." After Dongfang Yao walked away, Leng Shan asked worriedly.

"Hehe, what can I do? Look at me, don't you think I'm fine?" Mo Xu pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a difficult smile.

"Forget it, don't laugh, it's better to cry than laugh like this." Leng Shan said with some distress.

"Don't worry, Leng Shan, we are still competing, how can I lose my fighting spirit just because of a few words..." Mo Xu said with a light sigh.

"Okay... Now that you've said that, I won't say anything, but don't be too depressed..." Leng Shan gently stroked Mo Xu's hair and said...

"Well... I know..." Mo Xu stared blankly into the distance, his eyes full of melancholy...

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