Tonight was a moonless night, and the night was dim and terrible, especially in a place like the park, where there was no one around, only the rustle of the wind blowing through the dense leaves of the trees, and other than that, even the insects and birds could not hear the movement.

At this moment, even the beautiful screenwriter who thinks she is very bold is a little stunned, and a cool breeze blows by her side, stirring up layers of goosebumps, which feels very terrifying!

"Are we going to get out of here quickly?" The beautiful screenwriter is a little phoenix now, there is no way, who let a pervert like Mo Li sit in danger?

Mo Li looked thoughtfully at the beautiful screenwriter, then shook his head and chuckled: "It's nothing, it may be my delusion......"

The beautiful screenwriter looked at Mo Li and said suspiciously: "Speaking of which, your cultivation is so high, are you a member of the Cultivator Association?"

Mo Li raised his eyebrows and asked, "How are you sure that I am a member of the Cultivators Association? It seems that no one stipulates that anyone who is a master of cultivation is from the Cultivators Association, right?"

"Then you are a person in the Demon Dao, living in a shallow place, extremely mysterious, hiding in a dark corner, ready to deal a fatal blow to the Cultivators Association at any time!"

Mo Li was speechless and rewarded the beautiful screenwriter with a burst chestnut again, and said: "Your brain hole can be opened to the limit, why don't you say that I am one of the hidden eight supremes?

The beautiful screenwriter touched her forehead again and looked at Mo Li, but this time Mo Li did not reach out to appease the beautiful screenwriter again, but walked quickly to the gate of the park.

At this time, the sky was getting more and more gloomy, and the cool breeze was getting cooler and cooler, and Mo Li, who was sensitive to the weather, immediately guessed that it was going to rain!

"My car is still parked at the Red Rose, some distance from the park, and by the time we get there, I'm afraid it will already be a chicken in the soup...... Of course, if you're not afraid of the rain, I don't mind if you sit on a Lamborghini soaking wet. Walking on the cobblestone path, Mo Li, who predicted the weather, said pointedly.

"This ...... Okay, I'll call someone to pick me up......" The beautiful screenwriter bit her lip unwillingly and said, soaking wet and sitting in a strange man's car, which is not acceptable to her.

"Well, if you will. Mo Li will not interfere with the decision of the beautiful screenwriter, and there is no need to send her, and there is one less trouble.

Waiting for the beautiful screenwriter to finish the call, the two fell silent for the rest of the journey, until they saw the big locked iron gate in the park.

"This, when was this iron door locked?" The beautiful screenwriter looked at the big iron door, and said without tears, when she came, she obviously hadn't closed the door yet, why is the door closed now?

"No way, will you go over the wall? If you go over the wall, you can easily get out!" Mo Li looked at the low wall and smiled at the beautiful screenwriter.

"Over the wall?easy?" The beautiful screenwriter looked up at the three-meter-high wall, couldn't help but take a step back, and made a mistake on her face: "Are you sure I want to climb over the wall?"

Mo Li shrugged his shoulders and asked, "Then what should I do?" The police should be coming soon, or if you ask them for help, they should have the ability to open the iron gate." ”

In fact, Mo Li can also unlock the iron door, he is a qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Wen Taowu strategy, mechanical handyman, fighting wine and singing, five elements gossip, feng shui kanyu, Qimen Dunjia, farmland and water conservancy, economy and finance, omniscient, omniscient genius, a mere iron door, of course, can be opened.

Even if you don't use means to forcibly break the door with cultivation, Mo Li's strength is still more than enough.

Then why didn't Mo Li open the door? Who knows......

"Oh, can't you think of a way if you're so powerful? I don't believe you can't get out of this broken park today!" The beautiful screenwriter looked at the big iron gate and stomped her feet angrily.

"Ahem, there is a way, there is a way, but ......" Mo Li coughed dryly and said hesitantly.

"But what? Oh, it's going to rain, can you hurry up?"

"You can't go over the wall, I can go over the wall, and...... I can still hold people over the wall......" Mo Li said this more and more quietly, but soon became arrogant again, and he didn't make a mistake, anyway, he was helping others. Why can't you hold someone else?

"You're holding me over the wall?" asked Mo Li, the beautiful screenwriter's face turned slightly crimson, and she asked Mo Li.

"Yes, as long as you don't mind some physical contact...... Mo Li Zhengse said, he proposed it with a heart to help others, and he didn't have any obscene thoughts, just the slightest bit of it, that is, the benevolent and the wise will see the wise......

"Okay, then you can't deliberately take advantage of me!" The beautiful screenwriter didn't ask any more, and hurriedly admonished, and all kinds of hugging postures had begun to flash in her mind......

The beautiful screenwriter soon didn't have to think about the posture of hugging people, because Mo Li came over directly and hugged him as soon as he could, this is the posture of the princess!

Nephrite entered her arms, Mo Li sat in her arms, her eyes were clear like water, and she looked down at the beautiful screenwriter in her arms, only to see that her eyes were full of gold stars, and her whole body was weakly paralyzed, as if she was drunk.

"Are you ready? I'm going over?" Mo Li's gentle male voice came into the ears of the beautiful screenwriter, the beautiful screenwriter felt dizzy, the deer jumped wildly, didn't say anything, just nodded weakly, and then felt a light body, and the ground increased sharply, and then paused at a high place, and finally fell back to the ground lightly.

It wasn't until Mo Li put himself down and saw the surrounding environment clearly that he realized that he had come out!

Touching her hot cheeks, the beautiful screenwriter changed the topic and said, "Wow, you still say that you are not a person from the Cultivators Association, you are not a person from the Cultivators Association, can you be so powerful?"

Mo Li spread his hands and smiled: "Do you think that ordinary cultivators can't jump over the wall if they hold a heavy thing?"

The beautiful screenwriter stretched out her small pink fist and slammed it on Mo Li's body, and said with an angry expression: "What is a heavy thing? Am I very heavy?"

Mo Li smiled evilly, adding fuel to the fire and said, "Aren't you heavy?

"You!" the beautiful screenwriter was about to increase her offensive, when a small raindrop hit her hand, and soon, the small raindrops in the sky fell, which was a precursor to heavy rain!