Fushengfang Night Travel Notes

Xia Ziwu narrowed his eyes slightly, unable to guess what this man was thinking for a while.

"Tsk, it's not interesting." Mo Yi looked at his nails, very boring.

"You're so interesting, to a man." A mocking voice sounded from the side, and Mo Liu, who had just been there, gave her a sideways glance.

Mo Yi casually blew on her nails, "I'm more interested in you." Before Mo Liu could speak, he continued, "Or the new boy."

"Eldest sister, you, why don't you stay cool?" Mo Shi, who had been silent all this time, laughed, and there was no derogatory meaning in his words.

"I hated my eldest sister when I was young." Mo Yi looked sad, "If you have a new love, you will forget the old love."

Xia Ziwu looked at Mo Shi with a helpless expression on his face. This group of people is still the same, but this day will always change.

"Eldest sister, dare not, absolutely." Mo Shi hurriedly waved his hands, lest she would make trouble again if it was too late.He only had half his life left last time, and he didn't dare to confront this one even if he was killed.

After finishing speaking, he dragged Xia Ziwu away in a hurry, without looking at the old man's expression, but from just now, the old man began to pay attention to Xia Ziwu's actions, and his doubts deepened.

"Okay, I don't do my job all day long, who of you in the devil city can take over?"

"Didn't you find one, what's the matter with us?" Mo Liu said with a bit of disdain.

The old man's face was also a little uneasy, Mo Yi looked at this and that, and turned around to ignore it.

Mo Liu also stood up and walked out, making the old man feel that he was becoming less and less majestic, what should this devil do?

The long sigh echoed for a long time before it gradually dissipated.

Outside the hall, Xia Ziwu was dragged by Mo Shi until he could not see the door of the hall before stopping.As soon as he stood still, Xia Ziwu saw Mo Shi turn his head and stare at him.

"Mo Wu? Have we met?"

Xia Ziwu raised his eyebrows, "What do you want to say?"

Mo Shi paused, then laughed, "I just think you are pleasing to the eye, so I will hang out with you from now on." That's right, why did the little blind man come to Shanghai, that man probably wouldn't even be in a hurry to disappear.

"Are you strong?" Xia Ziwu asked him funny, this person's ability is really...

"Of course, my young master is ranked tenth."

"How do I remember that I am fifth now?" Xia Ziwu stared at the downcast person in front of him playfully, Xia Ziwu found it funny, so he teased him a few more times.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see life in Shanghai." Instead of continuing this topic, Mo Shi decided to show this man around.

Ten iron chains are connected together, interlocking, leading directly to the two banks. Below the chains is hot magma. Surrounding the iron chains is a group of onlookers, with different expressions, applauding one after another.

"In the arena of the demons, the only outcome for the loser is magma." Mo Shi pointed to that place and introduced, the cheers in that place became louder and louder, it was praise for the winner and ridicule for the loser, as always ruthless.

"I've been there before." Mo Shi stared there.

"Win?" Xia Ziwu felt that he must have won, otherwise why would he be standing here.

Mo Shi just smiled and didn't speak. It was a memory and a permanent past.

Following his introduction, Xia Ziwu also found it boring. He had already seen it and been there, and now that he relived the old place, all he had left in his heart was the vicissitudes of life.

Everything in the past will eventually be repaid.