Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

He nodded heavily, and then thought of his younger brother, feeling a little depressed.

"But Xiao Feng'er sent me a message. He invited me to play in the capital. I want to see my brother and baby."

As for the villain Feng Changmo who kidnapped his younger brother, Feng Qiwu is not in his consideration for the time being.

"We can still look for him when we come back." Mo Lun pulled Feng Qiwu up from the ground, and said, "He's been living here all this time, and he won't run away."

"makes sense."

Feng Qiwu calculated carefully, and wanted to see Xiao Feng'er anytime, but Mo Lun seemed to need him more now—it seemed that Mo Lun didn't have any friends after being here for so many days.

Acting vigorously, Mo Lun immediately booked two tickets to the planet Ansai, and took Feng Qiwu on the long and distant journey.

At this moment, Mo Lun never thought that this journey would last for two years.

The first stop is the Anta planet known as "Criminal Paradise". This planet is two days away from Emperor Star. After arriving at the destination, Feng Qiwu swept away the boredom of roaming in space and immediately became active— — Those micro-expressions, except for Mo Lun, probably no one can see that this icy beauty is actually in a great mood!

"This is the capital of crime. Here, as long as you have money, you can buy everything you want."

Mo Lun took Feng Qiwu's hand and walked on the bustling street.

Even in the daytime, this city, known throughout the empire for its "drunk life, dreaming of death", still does not change its true colors.

Moron pointed to the three most famous venues on the tall light-screen signboard—Grey Casino, Drunken Dream Paradise, and Wheel of Life and Death.

"Money, beauty, desire, these three words are the most well-known representative words on this planet, and they are perfectly integrated in these three places."

Men and women of all colors in revealing clothes walk on the street, and some people start kissing on the street without shy away from it.

Feng Qiwu's eyes fell on a child in ragged clothes kneeling on the ground begging.

He was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Why are there poor people here?"

Mo Lun obviously saw it too, but he had no intention of helping.

"The more sinful the place, the more poor people there will be, and there will be countless desperadoes."

Feng Qiwu watched all kinds of rich people come and go directly ignoring the child, he couldn't bear it, and asked: "Why don't the rich people help this child? As long as each of them contributes a little money, this child won't have to beg."

Moron said: "That's something only philanthropists do. In fact, many rich people are not benevolent for the sake of being rich."

"And in this place, you don't have to help them at all."

"why?"

Feng Qiwu frowned, walked over and put a beautiful gemstone cufflink in front of the child.

The child suddenly opened his eyes wide, and thanked Feng Qiwu repeatedly.

"You see, it's going to give him a pretty good life."

Feng Qiwu and Mo Lun stood not far away, watching the ecstatic expression on the child's face together.

"Do you do this kind of thing often?" Moron asked curiously.

"I have a planet, and I use the general assets of the planet's profits for charity every year."

Well, although it was all according to his father's instructions to improve his image and attract talents, Feng Qiwu never thought of it that way.

"A planet?"

Mo Lun is a little confused, what is the identity of Feng Qiwu? You must know that even the most beloved prince of the royal family cannot monopolize a planet!

Feng Qiwu didn't think much of it. In his hometown, many of the four major families were planet owners.

At this time, a few young men in the same dirty clothes came towards the little beggar, surrounded him, snatched the cuff button from his hand that was still warm, and beat the child hard. pause.

Feng Qiwu was speechless.

"That's it. What you give him will not belong to him. There will always be stronger snakes here to steal his food." Mo Lun sighed.

Feng Qiwu looked at the poor child who fell to the ground, his face turned cold: "Is there no one to care about?"

"This is a blind spot outside the law. Planet Anta has its own unique rules of survival. As long as you are strong enough and your backstage is strong enough, no one will trouble you wherever you kill someone in the street."

"Kill someone in the street?" Feng Qiwu seemed to have been enlightened with a new skill, "You're right!"

Wait, what did he say?

Moran's heart sank.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Qiwu had already leapt forward, like a dexterous butterfly, landing lightly in front of those young people who were smiling because of their wealth.

Those people stopped in their tracks, and just about to swear, they were attracted by Feng Qiwu's appearance.

One of them whistled, fixed his lustful eyes on Feng Qiwu's face, lingered on the flexible waist, and said, "Blocking the road, what does the little beauty mean, go have a fling with brother?"

On the planet Anta, the meaning of "blocking the road" does mean "seeing you".

"I think, maybe it's because of us?"

The other person smiled even more obscenely, but his facial expression was always fixed on this smile.

Morun was only half a step late, and there was another corpse lying on the ground in front of him.

Standing in front of him was Feng Qiwu who didn't change his expression and didn't even stain his clothes with a drop of blood.

The few remaining people were scared out of their wits by this scene, they quickly threw the cufflinks in their hands to Feng Qiwu, and fled in all directions.

"Want to run?" Feng Qiwu said coldly, a fire blade emerged in his hand, just about to kill those people with one blow, but his arm was pulled severely by the emerald green rattan.

"Enough!" Mo Lun grabbed Feng Qiwu's shoulders, restraining his movements.

Feng Qiwu paused with his hand, extinguished the small flame, and watched those people disappear with some disappointment.

"Why are you stopping me?"

"Are you going to kill people who don't like you when you see them?"

The two voices are superimposed together.

Seeing the anger in Mo Lun's eyes, Feng Qiwu felt a little inexplicable, "But they bullied that child."

"Even so, it's not a crime to die for!" Mo Lun withdrew the cane, his eyes were icy cold.

Also cold, and his heart.

Is it really Feng Qiwu or him?It was just some childish behavior that made him take it lightly, and he had feelings that he shouldn't have for this snake-hearted person.

It's so funny!

Feng Qiwu felt a little uncomfortable, and felt aggrieved, obviously those people were bad people of Mi Chong, why did Mo Lun think of himself like that for them?

Are those people more important than yourself?

If it was Xiao Feng'er, he would definitely kill them for himself!

"Why are you angry with me?" Feng Qiwu subconsciously tugged on La Molun's sleeve, but was thrown away vigorously by the other party.

"Feng Qiwu, how many people have you killed?" Mo Lun took a step closer to him, his eyes trembling slightly, and his back clenched into fists in his sleeves.

At that moment, he thought of Mino.

Indulging in the "love at first sight" he did, so despicably and deliberately leaving the bloody feud behind.

Mollen suddenly woke up, and he asked himself—what the hell am I doing?Follow the enemy and give him warmth?

It's hilarious!

☆, Fanwai Morun & Feng Qiwu (9)

Feng Qiwu was forced to take a step back, his palms were slightly sweaty, and he said nervously: "There are not many people."

"How much is not much?"

Morun raised the corner of his mouth coldly and sarcastically. Seeing that the other party was really counting, he suddenly looked disappointed, and he didn't know who he was disappointed in and said: "We are really not the same way."

Without looking at Feng Qiwu again, he turned around and strode away.

"Moron!"

Feng Qiwu followed behind him, extremely nervous: "Mo Lun, I won't kill people anymore, don't be angry, let's go all the way, shall we?"

not my business!

Mo Lun speeded up, and used his proud SS-level ancient force to swipe towards the busiest city center.

Feng Qiwu was still chasing after him, but when he realized that Mo Lun really didn't want to see him, he finally slowed down.

Strange street, strange crowd, strange city.

On the first day I came here with Morun, I pissed each other off.

Feng Qiwu scratched his hair, his eyelashes trembled, he raised his head to look around at the surrounding scenery, he searched for a random way, and walked aimlessly along the street, just like in the imperial capital.

Let's go to Mo Lun when he's in a better mood, Feng Qiwu thought reassuringly.

Morun sat in a cafe for a long time, and didn't check out until the lights came on.

Originally thought it would take some time for Feng Qiwu to fade away from his heart, but now it seems that just a moment is enough for him to extinguish the heat in his heart, like falling into an ice cave.

The night of the criminal's paradise is a gray kingdom full of impetuousness, mystery, blood and fragrance.

Mo Lun stood at the entrance of the Xuanhuai street and blew the cold wind. He didn't think about where Feng Qiwu would be now, let alone whether he, who was unfamiliar with the place, would get lost in this dark and evil city.

Anyway, with such a high strength and a temperament that does not suffer at all, the unlucky guy who meets Feng Qiwu needs to worry about his own life first.

He was extremely irritable, like a dormant beast that was about to break through his body and tear him to pieces.

This is the aftermath of Mino's death—the person he wanted to protect for the first time, the person he tried to love for the first time, appeared in front of him so horribly.

Moron walked into drunken paradise.

The smell of makeup and powder coming to his face made him a little disgusted, but he needed it very much.

The lobby on the first floor is the most common area. There are beautiful teenagers dancing striptease, and there are also young masters and young ladies who accompany wine.

"What special service do you need?"

The decoration of Drunken Dream Paradise is exaggerated and luxurious, the scale and style are no less than that of the imperial palace, but no matter how amazing it is, it can't hide her corruption at all.

Morun took out a shiny gold card, and flashed it before the eyes of the man with a charming smile.

A look of surprise and understanding appeared on the waiter's face at the same time, he smiled confusedly and said, "So it's the Young Master's family, it's really rare for you to see him."

Morun's mother, when she was the top card here, had already successfully invested in Drunken Dream Paradise. After marrying into the royal family and giving birth to Morun, she expanded her control over Drunken Dream Capital and transferred the shareholder's The certificate was given to the son.

"Give me a clean room, and find someone who is cleaner." Moren said succinctly.

The waiter leaned forward, put an arm on Mo Lun's shoulder, smiled flatteringly, and fell into Mo Lun's arms, weak and boneless, and said: "The house is very clean, it's clean inside and out. Why don't you order me as a guest?"

"you?"

Moron smiled half-smile, lowered his head and put his lips next to his ear, looking like he was kissing.

What Moron said, however, was, "Is Mother there?"

The waiter Jiao Didi smiled, and said in a low voice: "Madam just left here a few days ago, she should go on a trip, young master, don't worry about being caught, Ke'er will help you."

After getting the answer he wanted, Mo Lun let go of Ke'er, and said, "Find someone who is sensible and come up, around 20 years old, don't want young children."

Kerr exaggeratedly expressed her heartbreak: "The guest really doesn't want me?"

Morun smiled slightly, but Ke'er slipped away quickly.

In the spacious room, Morun was lying on a fancy couch, with his slender and straight legs crossed.

It didn't take long for the boy Ke'er had found for him to come over.

"Good evening sir, I'm Qingran."

With a gentle and charming voice, half of her body softened before seeing the person.

Mo Lun opened his eyes and turned to see a boy kneeling at the door with his knees together.

Her black hair was draped softly on her shoulders, her body was slender and green, her chin was small, and her skin was fair and smooth.

Morun thought, Ke'er is really willing.

"Come here," said Moron, "do what you have to do."

Qingran stood up, walked slowly to Morun's side, stretched out her hands to caress Morun's chest, and skillfully untied Morun's clothes.

Qingran's body was only covered by a layer of almost transparent white gauze, and the scenery in front of her chest was unobstructed. When she bent down, there was no hazy barrier in Mo Lun's vision.

The unique green taste of teenagers always makes people want to pick them.

Morun smiled wantonly, turned over, picked up the boy who had set fire to him, went to the bedroom with a large round bed, and put him on the bed.

Immediately afterwards, Morun rolled onto the bed.

Qingran was already emotional, this guest was just like the perfect guest he had imagined in his mind - young, handsome, powerful and powerful.

Such a person, even if he doesn't want anything, he is willing to sleep with him.

However, Moron has no plans to continue.

"Sir?" Qingran yelled suspiciously as she lay on Morun's body.Mo Lun rolled his eyelids, and pressed Qing Ran back on the bed with one arm, saying: "Close your eyes, sleep, don't say what you shouldn't say."

Qingran stared blankly at the face that moved his heart for a long time, and finally accepted this matter with difficulty - the first time someone clicked him just to sleep!

That's right, simply sleeping under the quilt!

He finally understood why Kerr's foreman had asked him to come over.

He is indeed the most obedient of all the young masters, with a strict mouth, a quick mind, and will not say what should not be said.

It's not that Qing Ran has never seen someone who has a hidden disease but came here to pretend to be a young master in order to deceive others, but this time he really feels a pity, a pity - so this handsome guy can't do it!

Feng Qiwu, who was wandering alone at night, unknowingly came to a small brightly lit room. He saw many people entering this unremarkable room, and then did not come out for a long time.

What is this place?

Feng Qiwu was interested and walked in, but was stopped immediately.

A big man with tattoos on his arms looked at his face and said, "This is not a place for children to play, leave quickly."

They were all familiar with the faces of the thugs, and Feng Qiwu knew at a glance that they were not the ones who came to compete.

Feng Qiwu asked: "What is this place? Why can't I enter?"

"A place where people kill and fight."

Behind Feng Qiwu, a young and gentle man smiled and said: "If this gentleman is interested, why not count it in my name."

When the big man saw the man's face, he immediately became respectful: "Second young master."

Feng Qiwu glanced at him and said, "I have money."

The second young master chuckled: "You are taking this road, but even if you have money, you can't get in."

As he spoke, he tapped lightly on a wall, and the wall turned into a big screen.

This is a large venue similar to a ring, but it is different from the ring, surrounded by transparent alloy glass.

The overhead lights are strong enough to illuminate the arena, where two men are fighting each other.

"This is the Dharma Wheel of Life and Death. Those who walk this way are those who are ready to die. How about it, beauty?"

Feng Qiwu finally became interested.

A flash of light flashed in his dark eyes, as if a child had found a new game, and said, "It's very interesting, I want to participate too."

In the past few days, Mo Lun has been looking for Feng Qiwu - when his subordinates told him that Feng Qiwu disappeared in the crime capital paradise.

The damned restlessness almost kept Moron from sleeping.

"Have you searched for all the forces?" Morun asked.

The subordinate said: "The local snakes have asked one by one, and no one has seen Young Master Feng."

Mo Lun frowned, and said coldly: "How could a living person disappear out of thin air? He didn't leave here, keep looking, all the playgrounds and children's goods stores, one by one!"

"Yes!"

The subordinates took orders and immediately went to find someone-but why playgrounds and children's supplies stores? !

Mo Lun helped his forehead, got up and left Drunken Dream Paradise.

He was walking on the busy street, aimlessly looking for that familiar figure in the crowd, he was anxious and uncomfortable, worse than insomnia, and his mind was full of the same person.

Seven days, seven full days!

Mo Lun finally felt what Feng Qiwu felt—he sent countless messages to Feng Qiwu every day, but he didn't receive a single reply.

He really felt that he was hopeless. On the one hand, he rationally told him not to get entangled with Feng Qiwu any longer, but on the other hand, he couldn't control his behavior.

Terrible!

In other words, Feng Qiwu was angry and didn't want to talk to him anymore...

If this is the case, why on earth did he go looking for Feng Qiwu?

This is the best result, isn't it?

With a wry smile, Morun stopped in his tracks.

But before he had time to sort out his messed up mood, a pair of hands protruding from behind covered his eyes.

A familiar feeling lingered around Moron, making him stiff for a moment.

"I've been with you all the way. What are you looking for? I can help you find it together."

After Feng Qiwu finished speaking, he was hugged tightly by the person who suddenly turned around.

The force of the impact almost knocked Feng Qiwu into his body, Mo Lun held him tightly, and couldn't help but branded a kiss on Feng Qiwu's forehead.

"Moron?"

Feng Qiwu was overwhelmed by this hug and unexpected kiss, his heart was beating wildly, and then he hugged Mo Lun's body with his backhand, wanting to give him a kiss too - but he was not tall enough , had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and kissed the corner of Morun's mouth.

Mo Lun's eyes suddenly darkened, and he lowered his head to kiss Feng Qiwu's lips.

Feng Qiwu foolishly let Mo Lun kiss on his lips, and in the storm of the other party, obediently opened his lips to accept a deeper kiss.

Is it like this among friends?

When Feng Qiwu's brain was about to stop functioning, he was still thinking about questions that were not easy for him to find the answer to.

After the kiss, Morun looked down at Feng Qiwu's bright red and moist lips, and tapped them lightly again.

"I found it."

Feng Qiwu was puzzled for a moment, then his eyes narrowed into a smile: "You're looking for me, aren't you?"

"Yes, I'm looking for you." Moren said softly, "I like you."

Feng Qiwu cheered inwardly, nodded Mo Lun's lips, and said politely: "I like you too."

Looking at those innocent and pure eyes, Mo Lun felt a sense of frustration—he had been taking advantage of Feng Qiwu, but Feng Qiwu might not understand what his actions meant.

Moran, you are so dirty.

☆, Fanwai Morun & Feng Qiwu (10)

Morun gave up his intention to explain further, hugged the lost and found person, and whispered, "Where have you been these days?"

Feng Qiwu rolled his eyelids and made a bored expression, but in Mo Lun's eyes, this action was more like "life has nothing to love"!

Feng Qiwu said: "I went to the paddle wheel of life and death you mentioned, and fought with others! But they are too weak, and after a few blows, they fell on the ground and couldn't get up."

When Morun heard it, he almost didn't bleed out, his face turned pale, and he said, "You were deceived?"

Then he nervously looked at Feng Qiwu again and again, for fear that he might be missing arms or legs.

The paddle wheel of life and death is an ancient martial arts competition.

Spectators place bets and contestants compete with each other, usually without end.

Not everyone can be a contestant there, the only possibility is that Feng Qiwu was cheated away!

Damn it, who dares to touch him! ?

Moron couldn't help feeling scared.

That kind of place is extremely bloody and violent, and if you are not careful, you will die there, and those who can come out alive are one in a hundred.

Feng Qiwu opened his sleeve, revealing his left arm.

"Here, they are so shameless. They can't beat them and secretly use bombs, trying to blow me up! Fortunately, I am smarter and run faster, so I only got a little bit injured."

A twenty-centimeter-long wound ran across his left arm, and it had healed, but it still left a hideous scar, which could easily make people imagine how serious the injury must have been.

Mo Lun's face turned dark immediately, filled with shock and anger, he held Feng Qiwu's left arm in his hand, and carefully touched the wound.

"How dare you say that you are smart!"

Mo Lun's heart ached so much, it hurt even more than his own injury, "You're so stupid!"

Why are you so stupid, you entered the devil's lair without looking at it for a while!

Feng Qiwu suddenly grinned, and after being glared at by Mo Lun, he immediately covered his mouth, unable to hide his smile - after being with Mo Lun, he laughed more and more.

"Still laughing!" Mo Lun's anger was half vented, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "Aren't you afraid of pain? Don't you feel pain?"

"Of course it hurt! So I beat the guy up and ran out angrily."

When Feng Qiwu said this, he glanced at Mo Lun secretly, and said, "At first I wanted to kill that person, but he didn't like it, so I didn't kill him—but I only kept my breath."

Moron felt a burning pain in his face.

"Although the second young master said that it's okay to kill the opponent, and the audience will give more money, but I didn't hit the nail on the head!"

After Feng Qiwu finished speaking, he was hugged again.

Mo Lun blamed himself and said angrily, "I almost killed you... Da Feng'er, do you know that I almost killed you?"

He gave Feng Qiwu a wrong idea, that is, no one can kill anyone at any time.

But on that occasion, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!

Feng Qiwu shook his head decisively - he said he didn't know.

Not only did he not know, he also patted Morun on the back comfortingly and said, "You will be angry and ignore me, so I won't kill them."

Mo Lun is extremely heartbroken, well, he seems to have been captured by Feng Qiwu again, and all the psychological constructions are fucking paper tigers, useless at all!

"Why are you so indulgent to me? Dafeng'er, I treated you so badly, lost my temper with you wantonly, and lost you..."

That's right, Feng Qiwu was so obedient to him that Mo Lun couldn't simply regard this person as a friend.

"But you are really good to me. Except for my brother, you are the best to me."

Feng Qiwu rubbed his fingers, he was actually a little strange, why did he have a different patience with Mo Lun?

Because we are friends, I want to be tolerant—Feng Qiwu gave himself a very good explanation.

Mo Lun sighed and said, "I can treat you better."

That night, the two people who were good with each other did the same thing together. Although it was very meaningful to Mo Lun, it was very interesting to Feng Qiwu.

"Little Fenger also smashed other people's houses before, and was chased all over the street in the end. I went there and beat them away!"

Speaking of breaking the scene, Feng Qiwu was very excited.

Moron smiled at him, flexing his wrists.

That's right, in order to get back the scene for the kid who was cheated, he vented his anger that had been battered for seven days by the way, and decisively dragged people to the paddle wheel of life and death to smash the scene!

"Hey, isn't it this way?"

Feng Qiwu looked at the huge monster in front of him, a little shocked.

Moron said: "That's right, the road you're taking is the passage of the beaters, and this is the normal entrance."

As several people entered the gate, there was already a queue at the ticket office.

Blood and violence are always welcome in this city.

"Hello, what's..."

Before the people who came up could finish speaking, Mo Lun said coldly, "Call Fang Jingzhi out."

The girl was stunned. After working here for so long, it was the first time she met a well-known second young master named by her surname.

"Well, the second young master... went out to find someone." The girl was obviously winking, and she didn't dare to use casual excuses to dismiss the person in front of her.

"Looking for me?"

Feng Qiwu leaned out from behind Mo Lun, "I seem to have seen someone looking for me on the street this morning."

"That's mine." Mo Lun said calmly, and pushed Feng Qiwu back behind him.

The girl had already seen Feng Qiwu's face clearly, and suddenly she had an idea, and hurriedly said: "Sir, follow me to the VIP room and wait for a while, I will notify the second young master immediately."

After a while, Fang Jingzhi hurried back from the outside.

He pushed open the door, and the first thing he saw was Feng Qiwu who had beaten someone until his bones shattered to more than 20 pieces and then disappeared out of thin air. When he saw that person, his eyes went dark.

There was a look of astonishment on the gentle face, Fang Jingzhi rushed up to meet him, looked carefully before confirming: "Mr. Morun..."

"Don't be too polite." Mo Lun interrupted Fang Jingzhi's unfinished address.

He clapped his hands and stood up, said lightly: "My people seem to have been treated unfairly by you."

my people my people my people my people...

The infinite loop of three words almost made Fang Jingzhi cry, this King of Hades is not something he can offend!

The Lord Jingzhi took a deep breath, and said with a wry smile: "If I knew he was your man, I would never let him go. This is because Fang Er didn't investigate clearly, so you should take care of it. This..."

He originally wanted to call her beautiful, but now he absolutely can't say it, but Fang Jingzhi found that he still doesn't know her name!

"Cough, I will definitely double the compensation for the losses suffered by your people."

Mo Lun held Feng Qiwu's hand in his, and the meaning of doting was self-evident, and Fang Jingzhi became more and more startled when he saw it.

Damn it, when he goes back, he must beat up the guy who caused him trouble!

"I need to know the reason." Moren said.

Fang Jingzhi spent a lot of time explaining why Feng Qiwu bumped into this place by mistake, and how he beat all the masters here with a gust of wind on the field-Fang Jingzhi specially praised Feng Qiwu's heroic appearance , which benefited Mo Lun slightly.

As expected by Mo Lun, as Feng Qiwu's chances of victory became bigger and bigger, some big customers who had suffered heavy losses started to think about it—they joined forces and planned to sacrifice one of their subordinates and end Feng Qiwu's life on the field. superior.

Although this kind of behavior will cause anger, what is angry is that the wave will always pass one day. If Feng Qiwu is allowed to stay here forever, it will fundamentally cut off their source of income.

And this kind of thing has been repeatedly banned, even if it is the Minglun of Life and Death, it will turn a blind eye most of the time, fine a sum of expensive damages and ban those guests from entering the venue for a period of time, and then it's over.

But what Mo Lun didn't expect was that what the contestant brought into the arena was not an ordinary bomb, but a micronuclear bomb with a small burst, so that the entire arena was flattened!

There is no doubt that Mo Lun's anger value has climbed several levels.

"Give me the list." Morun said.

The guest list was originally kept confidential, but at this time, Fang Jingzhi seemed to be throwing a hot potato, and directly sent a list with both hands.

Mo Lun immediately distributed the list to his subordinates, and he did not need to do some things himself.

"Cough, that's right."

Fang Jingzhi quickly glanced at Feng Qiwu with some fear, and said: "Your people are really rare and powerful that I have ever seen. Before the nuclear bomb exploded, he jumped out of the high platform of the competition field with that idiot, and then threw That idiot beat me up..."

Um, although Fang Jingzhi didn't understand why Feng Qiwu wanted to save the murderer at that time.

"Afterwards, I planned to send someone to check on this...young master's injuries, but he was nowhere to be found. I was afraid that something would happen to him, so I took someone to look for him."

So you old man must believe that we are not trying to catch him back and continue to work hard!Such a big Buddha, even if he wanted to keep it, he didn't dare to keep it anymore. If he was not careful, the venue would be blown up, okay?

Fang Jingzhi shouted in his heart.

In fact, Feng Qiwu had a pretty good impression of Fang Jingzhi - this was the person who opened the way for him and also found something interesting for him in his loss.

"That's right, Mo Lun, the second young master is very nice. Every time I beat up a person, he will give me half of the money I earn!"

No one would think that money is too much. Feng Qiwu has played at least a hundred games in the past few days and made a lot of money. If it wasn't for the cheating behavior that made him sneer at the last game, and he missed Mo Lun very much, maybe at this time he Still playing inside!

"Pents?" Morun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yes, there are tens of digits!"

Feng Qiwu triumphantly stretched out his hand to show Mo Lun his terminal account.

Mo Lun glanced at it, and it was indeed a string of zeros, but...

Fang Jingzhi's back felt cold.

"You're a nice person?" Morun's pretty smile looked a little scary.

Feng Qiwu faced Fang Jingzhi, said with bright eyes, "The kind that can be friends."

be friends!

Morun's hands were itchy, and his eyelids twitched suddenly.

Fang Jingzhi was about to cry, he prayed to God and begged Feng Qiwu not to say good things about him, and to say good things about other men in front of his own man, not even a hair!

He still doesn't want to die young...!He really didn't dare to be friends or something!

So Mo Lun's original plan to smash this place was completely changed when Feng Qiwu said "be friends".

He wished he could leave this place of right and wrong immediately.

When he was leaving, Mo Lun severely blackmailed Fang Jingzhi. The whole process was like a debt collection by the underworld, with a gloomy expression on his face when he robbed the money.

"Goodbye, tell me next time you have something interesting, my contact information is..."

Before Feng Qiwu finished speaking, he was picked up and taken away.

Fang Jingzhi swears to God, he will definitely see Feng Qiwu smile at him like a devil with little black wings!

He did it on purpose!

He had no intention of being friends with him at all!

Because during these seven days, Feng Qiwu didn't say more than ten sentences to himself——

"Give me money?"

"How much?"

"How many games?"

"Do not talk to me."

"To shut up!"

"Go away!"

"roll!"

And so on.

Fang Jingzhi really hurts!

☆, Fanwai Morun & Feng Qiwu (11)

Fang Jingzhi broke his wrists and walked out of the VIP room with a cold expression on his face.

"Come here, destroy all the videos of that novice, and don't keep any of them."

Although it is a large amount of wealth and will make the Minglun of Life and Death more famous, Fang Jingzhi deeply understands that if you earn money, you also need to spend your life.

The confidant was a little puzzled, and said, "What is the background of the newcomer?"

Fang Jingzhi said: "I don't know the origin of the newcomer, but the person next to him is too powerful."

"That……"

"Duke Moron, do you know?" Fang Jingzhi said.

The cronies were even more puzzled. Although the duke of the royal family had a high status and lofty status, he did not have much real power.

"Isn't the Duke of Moron an idler? He has neither a military post nor a government post. I heard it's not good to be flirtatious."

What's so scary about that?

Fang Jingzhi sneered, his gentle face was full of "you are still young, too naive".

"What do you know, do you know who the Uncrowned Five of the Black Kingdom of the Empire is?"

"I don't know, I heard that there is no trace."

Fang Jingzhi didn't say it clearly, but said: "This half of Criminals' Paradise is the property of the Duke of Moron."

The cronies gasped - the royal family dabbled in the crime capital?Or the black boss?

"But we never heard of it."

Fang Jingzhi became smoother, patted his confidant on the shoulder heavily, and said quite meaningfully: "So I am the young master, and you are my subordinate."

Confidant: "..."

After the Minglun of Life and Death left, the relationship between Mo Lun and Feng Qiwu returned to the state when they came back without any grievances.

Except that Feng Qiwu had some sequelae that made Mo Lun dumbfounded——

Feng Qiwu seemed to have discovered a new way to express friendship, and always leaned over to kiss Mo Lun when he was angry or he was happy.

In comparison, Moron is much more honest.

That day when he hugged Feng Qiwu and kissed his lips, it was more because of his emotional ups and downs. After he calmed down, he naturally understood that he was too impulsive at that time.

So, when Feng Qiwu leaned over to kiss him again, Mo Lun said helplessly: "Da Fenger, let's have a discussion, can you not kiss me in the future?"

Feng Qiwu is extremely innocent: "But I also often kiss Xiao Feng'er, and he also likes to get close to me... Don't you like it?"

Of course, it is impossible for Mo Lun not to like him, but Feng Qiwu doesn't have that kind of feeling for him at all, so it will make him misunderstand, okay? ?

But what is this feeling of getting cheap and selling it!

Mo Lun said very patiently: "This is something only between relatives and lovers. Even friends, you can't just kiss each other casually."

"Is it not possible?" Feng Qiwu felt a little lonely