In an instant, several people in the woods only felt a flash of light, and one of them flew out five meters away with a scream, dragging a long mark on the grass, and finally crashed into the tree before stopping.

The sudden situation caused panic among several other people, but unfortunately, when they reacted to the situation, it was when Mo Li was about to solve them!

In less than a breath, the four adult men all fell at Mo Li's feet, and they didn't even have time to say a word!

"This, what's the situation?" Mo Li's skills frightened the woman with heavy makeup, stunned the stupid woman, and the two looked at Mo Li who suddenly appeared in a daze, and their spirits were a little trance, is this true?

Mo Li stroked his hair coquettishly, looked at a few middle-aged men who were unconscious, and said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu looks down on you bullies the most, and you still want to take advantage of the danger of others? Hehe, the prison for the rest of your life, understand!"

If it weren't for the fear that he would kill people and surprise the beauties, Mo Li would have sent these drunk guys to the west a long time ago!

This pretending to be forced instantly broke the image of Prince Charming in the dreams of the two women present, and the beautiful screenwriter suddenly shouted speechlessly: "Hey, are you stinky and beautiful enough? Can you come and untie the rope for me?"

I'll go, isn't this stupid woman still unfigured out the situation, but I'm her benefactor!

Mo Li turned his head and replied angrily: "It's not enough! A handsome person like me is not beautiful enough in his life, so you just stay there!"

Seeing that Mo Li had no intention of untying the rope for her at all, the beautiful screenwriter immediately became anxious, her eyes rolled, and she said like a cry: "Don't think I don't know, I was hurt by you...... Whining...... Pity me, a weak woman who is powerless, and who innocently suffered such a tragedy...... Where is the reason?"

Mo Li took a closer look, this woman's acting skills were quite good, with a complaining expression and a non-stop sobbing of pear blossoms and rain, coupled with a single line of accusations and complaints, it seemed that Mo Li was really a negative man who had lost her.

"I didn't award you an Oscar, it's really a huge loss for the Oscar organizing committee!" Mo Li shook his head and complained, came to the side of the beautiful screenwriter, and with a slight pull, he broke the rope that was tightly tied to the screenwriter.

"Wow, it feels good to be free, thank you, violent maniac!" The beautiful screenwriter ripped off the rope on her body, made a movement to stretch her waist, and smiled at Mo Li.

Originally, Mo Li looked at the graceful figure shown by the woman, and felt pretty good, but when he heard the stupid woman's title, the black line on his head was pulled down again: "What the hell is a violent maniac? If you don't know the name, you can call it brother or brother, do you know how to be polite?"

The beautiful screenwriter smiled slyly and said, "Then what's your name?"

Mo Li reached out and gave her a brain meltdown, and scolded with a smile: "Why is your heart so big? Do you know how dangerous it was just now? What if I didn't come over for something? Have you thought about the consequences?"

The beautiful screenwriter rubbed her head and muttered with grievances on her face: "People are implicated because of you, and you still blame people like this...... Unhappy ......"

Mo Li's originally angry mood softened when he saw this, feeling as if he had been touched by the other party, he gently touched her forehead, and said with pity: "Stupid, hurry up and go home! Inspiration is accumulated slowly, not deliberately searched." In addition, today's incident was an accident, and it is not safe to go to that kind of place less in the future!"

The beautiful screenwriter did not avoid Mo Li's palm, but showed a pleasant expression, and accepted Mo Li's touch safely.

Mo Li withdrew his right hand, looked around and said, "Ahem, it's not too early, go back quickly!"

"Brother...... On such a dark night, can you rest assured that I, a big beauty, are walking on the street?" the beautiful screenwriter grabbed Mo Li's arm, as if she was coquettish.

Mo Li couldn't help but slander when she heard this, this woman is very good at learning and using her life, she was violent just now, and now she is calling her brother?

No longer entangled in what this guy thinks, Mo Li began to worry about whether to send the beautiful screenwriter again, it stands to reason that the beauty asks to send it home, and he can't refuse, but why is he so unhappy? Well, it must be too tired today!

"Hey, don't forget if you don't know me, now you want to send me home, you're not happy, you're still not a man?"

Mo Li couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, why wasn't he a man if he didn't send a beautiful woman home? Just wanted to say a meat word, "Is it a man, can you just try it!" After thinking about it, a few women in the family were already a headache, and it didn't seem appropriate to provoke another one now, so he asked rhetorically: "Do you think there is a difference between a man like me and other ordinary men?"

The beautiful screenwriter nodded inexplicably and said, "Yes, and then what?"

Mo Li spread his hands and said with a smile: "It's a question of whether I'm a man or not, haven't you already helped me prove it yourself?" Now, I don't have to send you back, you can be considered a man!"

The beautiful screenwriter was angry and funny when she heard this, she didn't expect Mo Li to play such a word game with her, and she didn't expect that a calm man like Mo Li would have such a naughty side, and directly resorted to the woman's final killing move, which was quite unreasonable, and directly grabbed Mo Li's arm and didn't let go, her big tearful eyes were about to cry, Mo Li reluctantly reluctantly said: "Okay, okay, I'll take it, can't I send you back?"

The beautiful screenwriter let go of Mo Li's arm, raised a victory gesture to him, and shouted "yes" to celebrate, happy like a fat man of two hundred pounds......

tied the woman with heavy makeup and the four hooligans who were unconscious in series to the tree, called the police, and charged these people with kidnapping and robbery.

The beautiful screenwriter hurriedly caught up with her, and shouted, "Wait for me!"

Mo Li actually stopped, and the beautiful screenwriter walked up to Mo Li's side, panting and complaining: "Why are you running so fast......?

Mo Li raised his hand with a solemn face to stop the beautiful screenwriter from speaking, and the surrounding environment suddenly became quiet.

The beautiful screenwriter was the same as Mo Li, listening calmly to the eight directions and seeing the six directions, and after a while, the beautiful screenwriter didn't hear anything, and asked Mo Li suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Mo Li frowned lightly and pondered, "How could I not have noticed it, that kind of momentum is obviously the breath of a cultivator......"