Chapter 21 Zhuge Xin

Lupine scarf, dressed in gossip, Zhuge Xin's net worth is his family heirloom, and each one is a first-class treasure.

But compared to his luxurious suit and appearance, the twenty-eight people lined up behind him put more pressure on Mo Ye.

Twenty-eight men were better than a million heroes.

"What do you want?"

Omit all the politeness, Mo Ye has seen Zhuge Xin, Zhuge Xin has also seen Mo Xie, both of them have understood each other in the way they can touch, the difference is that Zhuge Xin has figured out every detail of Mo Xie from childhood to adulthood, and even knows how many hairs he has on his legs, but Mo Xie only knows the name of the other party and the family from which he is born.

Mo Xie knew that Zhuge Xin and the Zhou family had always been a nostril puffer, and there was even a nepotistic relationship between the two.

The Zhou family regards Mo Ye as a thorn in their side, and Mo Ye has been in danger many times, and it cannot be said that there is no shadow of Zhuge Xin at all.

So Mo Ye's opening remarks are like this.

What do you want?

Do you want to fight or talk?

Fang Cai's yellow talisman broke the concussive power of Mo Ye's blow, but Mo Ye did not have any cowardice because of this.

dared to take the initiative to find trouble with the Zhou family, he already had the strength and means to match it.

The field was quiet, and there was no blind guy to interfere with the conversation between Mo Ye and Zhuge Xin at this moment.

"Wait a minute. ”

He pulled a cell phone out of his bosom and dialed a number.

The contrast between modern mobile phones and antique clothing is enough to make anyone with poor receptivity complain.

The phone was quickly connected, and Zhuge Xin said a few words to the existence on the other end of the phone, but anyone present could only see his mouth moving but could not hear his voice, thinking that either he was pretending to be on the phone or he had released a soundproof spell.

Mo Ye looked at his full head of white hair and wrinkles on his face, and chose to believe the latter.

"Is the 7285 unit below? Commander Chen has an order: continue to defend Jianye!"

Putting down the phone, Zhuge Xin's voice came to the ears of everyone in Jianye.

"Yes!"

The iron-blooded man had tears in his eyes.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

The barrel is polished, the barrel is set, and the time has come to avenge the robes!

It's time to defend your home and country!

"Destroy Terror, Lordship, Righteousness!****Long live!"

Someone shouted a tragic and desolate slogan, jumped out of the bunker, and charged towards Mo Xie.

But they quickly stopped.

"The terrorists haven't arrived in Jianye yet! We and the brother below are allies who have come to support!"

Zhuge Xin must have done it on purpose.

Hearing this, the friends who charged fell to the ground one by one, and Mo Ye silently stopped his slightly trembling hands.

"Everyone can do whatever they have to do! Mo Xie Xiaoyou! Please come up and talk about it!"

Zhuge Xin seems to be born to play a certain role, and no one will question him even if it is an outright lie that comes out of his mouth.

Because every word he says is just in time.

No one cares what the people above think, and it is a personal appeal to save their own lives.

In the face of a mortal ending, if there is a reason for you to live without losing face, I believe most people know how to choose.

Even if this could be achieved, a wanted criminal would have to be recognized as an official reinforcement.

The soldiers looked at the road, pretending that they were all busy, and ran away in a hurry.

"Huh. ”

Mo Xie didn't break all this, and if he could avoid it, he didn't want to hurt the innocent.

However, Zhuge Xin still did not give a positive answer to his question.

Is it to fight in another place without harming the innocent?

According to the style of a certain ancestor of the Zhuge family, there is indeed such a possibility.

In any case, prepare for the worst first.

As if no one was around, he took out a pair of pants from the space bracelet and put them on, and by the way, he officially put on the clothes he had worn before, and Mo Ye quickly rose into the air and climbed to a height parallel to Zhuge Xin and his party.

"What does Mr. Zhuge have to say?"

changed the way of asking, but the unkindness in the tone had already expressed Mo Ye's meaning very clearly.

To fight or not to fight?

"Mo Evil Little Friend, I have heard of the name for a long time, and when I see it today, it is really the posture of the dragon and phoenix......"

Zhuge Xin bowed his hand, and his long beard was extremely elegant.

Does compliments mean that you don't want to fight, or do you want to further sell off and cover up your true intentions?

Then I'll compliment it too.

Mo Ye thought so, and then picked up the conversation in the gap that was obviously deliberately given by Zhuge Xin.

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's still Mr. Zhuge Lao Ji Fu Fang, and his heroic spirit has not diminished back then!"

Mo Xie said so.

"Where, where, Xiaoyou praised it. ”

Zhuge Xin smiled like a chrysanthemum, in fact, he would smile like this every time he communicated with others on the scene, this was a smile that he had deliberately exercised and couldn't find a trace of fault.

Generally speaking, when this smile is revealed, it means that Zhuge Xin has taken control of the situation.

"This is not the place to talk, little friend, it's better to move lightly, the old man has important things to discuss. ”

Zhuge Xin is already old, and his gray beard not only records his life experience, but also implies that he is from the old era.

In his time, chrysanthemums were still a flower, the kind that could be used to make tea.

Mo Xie glanced vaguely behind Zhuge Xin.

Moving somewhere else?

It's not that he hasn't seen the formation of the Zhuge family, although he is no longer Wuxia Ameng, but it is still necessary to guard against Zhuge Xin's 'bureau'.

"There's no need to move, Mr. Zhuge , you see that the moon and stars are sparse tonight, you see the picturesque scenery here, why don't you talk here." ”

There is only one crescent moon tonight, and the pollution from urbanization has long obscured the stars, and there are explosions and ruins everywhere below.

100 percent clichΓ©s, 100 percent blind talk.

This statement is more false than Zhuge Xin's previous statement to the soldiers below, and it is a fake that does not even need to turn at a glance.

However, Zhuge Xin made Mo Ye Sima Zhao alive.

"Haha! Xiaoyou is really proud! Okay! The day is beautiful, then let's talk here. ”

Zhuge Xin laughed, waved his hand and retreated many 'followers', waved his hand and laid down a soundproof barrier, and with a wave of his hand, he pulled out more than N clouds of unknown origin to cover his head.

Is this a showmanship?

Mo Xie secretly put on a defensive posture, and he could see the extraordinariness of this cloud, because he found that his perception was unable to penetrate it.

"Little friend, don't worry, the old man is just guarding against the prying eyes of some villains. ”

The smile on Zhuge Xin's face had disappeared after all this was arranged, and the solemnity and worry could no longer be concealed on his face.