Chapter Twenty-Four: Mo Ling'er

And Qu Fei didn't seem to notice the emotions of the two, and continued to scold:

"Mo Liang's little brute attacked me and almost killed me!

"Senior Brother Xiaoqu, you can't be like this, you can't distort right and wrong, and you will take revenge!" Zhang Li glanced at Qu Fei.

"Yes. Even Du Tan, who didn't dare to disobey Qu Fei's opinion in the past, echoed Zhang Li at this time.

At this time, Mo Liang's glorious image in the hearts of these two people, how can Qu Fei be slandered?

And Qu Fei was stunned, he wanted to know what happened when he was unconscious, why did he wake up, it seemed that Mo Liang was Zhang Li and Du Tan's junior brother, he Qu Fei was a passerby, and a passerby who had committed a heinous crime. Just because he scolded Mo Liang twice?

"Then Mo Liang is really a villain! you don't know how shameless he is!" Qu Fei cried with tears in his nose, as if he wanted to gain the sympathy of Zhang Li and the others.

But I only heard Zhang Li suddenly scold: "No matter how shameless you are, there is no shamelessness for people who say bad things about others behind their backs!"

"That's it, Senior Brother Qu Fei, do you know how Brother Mo Liang secretly praised you?" Du Tan was indignant on the side.

In this short conversation, the righteous and awe-inspiring good image that Mo Liang had set up for Qu Fei before had completely collapsed in the hearts of Zhang Li and Du Tan. The two couldn't help but sigh, the mud couldn't support the wall, and they repaid their grievances with virtue, and they, Qu Fei's junior brother, were still the same, and they hadn't changed at all. However, because of this, the two of them felt more and more that Mo Liang's personality was great.

"Don't talk about it, I'm hungry, do I have anything to eat. Qu Fei's face was defeated, it seems that his senior brothers and sisters have all fallen for Mo Liang's kid's evil, no matter what he says now, these two will not believe it, it is better to fill their stomachs first and heal their injuries.

"Yes, yes. With that, Zhang Li handed a piece of barbecue meat to Qu Fei.

And just as Qu Fei took the barbecue and was about to feast, Zhang Li's voice floated out: "But this meat is roasted by Mo Liang, I don't know if someone still remembers what he said before." ”

Hearing this, Qu Fei's face turned pale for a while, and he felt the world's strong malice towards him.

Qu Fei endured his hunger and put down the barbecue in his hand, he still has this backbone!!

Suddenly, Qu Fei seemed to remember something, and hurriedly asked, "By the way, has the Source Spirit Fruit been divided, and what is the harvest I deserve?"

Qu Fei couldn't help but be happy in his heart, there was a source spirit fruit, and he still ate the rotten flesh of Mo Liang's stinky boy.

But I only heard Zhang Li reply lightly:

"According to the promise you made to Mo Liang before, we have already given all your share to Mo Liang. ”

Hearing this, Qu Fei was immediately dumbfounded, but just when he wanted to open his mouth to refute, Zhang Li spoke one step ahead of him and reprimanded angrily:

"Why, don't you want to say that there is no such thing at all? Qu Fei! Although you had some friction with Mo Liang before, but that was already in the past, you can't be narrow-minded and narrow-minded, you should be studious with Mo Hao, and see how magnanimous others are!"

Qu Fei's face twitched violently, he let out a long howl on his back, and suddenly burst into tears, and then his body fell to the ground with a puff, and then spat out blood, and finally fainted again in the dazed faces of Zhang Li and Du Tan......

On the other side, Mo Liang hummed a small song leisurely, slowly walking through the Mang Mountain, and the lyrics said:

"The cherished feet are pointed and small, and the shoes are embroidered with two white jade birds......"

Mo Liang hummed a little song all the way, and from time to time he took out a bird's nest and hunted game. When he encountered someone in distress in the mountains, and even wanted to lead the water to himself, even if the other party shouted to cut his throat, Mo Liang didn't hear it, and his feet were vigorous, and he slipped faster than anyone else. Of course, there are beautiful little sisters, except for little sisters......

So that afternoon, when Mo Liang saw a beautiful girl facing a first-order intermediate demon beast near the foot of the mountain, he immediately roared when he saw the injustice, and he stepped forward decisively.

Mo Liang killed the demon beast to the ground, but before he could put on a posture and say something cool, the girl suddenly took the first step and shouted, "Mo Liang!

Mo Liang froze for a moment when he heard this, then retracted his expression, and hurriedly looked carefully at the girl with a jujube pit face and grape-eyed in front of him, this girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old, and she looked only slightly older than Xixi. But after Mo Liang looked at it for a long time, he still didn't recognize where he had seen this girl.

Mo Liang scratched his head and said with a puzzled expression:

"Little sister, we know each other?"

"I know you, but I'm afraid you don't know me. Looking at Mo Liang's more puzzled appearance, the girl chuckled and said, "My name is Mo Ling'er." ”

"Mo Ling'er, such a familiar name. Mo Liang thought for a while, and suddenly slapped his brain, "Oh, I remembered, I regret often mentioning to me that she has a close friend in the sect, named Mo Ling'er, could it be you." ”

"Of course it's me. Mo Ling'er frowned slightly, as if she was a little complaining about Mo Liang for taking so long to remember her name.

"However, we shouldn't have met before, right?" Mo Liang was still puzzled.

But I saw Mo Ling'er pursed her lips and said, "Every time I go to look for Xixi, your old man is sleeping, I can see you, but you can't see me." ”

Mo Liang smiled wryly, but he really didn't expect to meet Mo Ling'er in Mangshan who only existed in the past.

Feeling that Mo Ling'er, who only had the third layer of cultivation in the Quenching Body Realm, Mo Hao asked curiously: "There are only three layers of the Quenching Body Realm, why did you come to a place like Mangshan alone? ”

"Then why are you here?" Mo Ling'er asked rhetorically. As for Mo Liang saying that she was the third layer of the Quenching Body Realm, Mo Ling'er didn't feel any surprise, she had always been the third layer of the Quenching Body Realm for the caliber of the sect, even if she was sorry. Moreover, even if she was a monk who had broken through the mortal realm and had developed a divine sense, if she did not reveal her true strength, at most she would only find out that she was a minor monk of the third layer of the quenching realm......

"I'm here to do the task of the Bounty Pavilion. Mo Liang explained his original purpose of coming to Mangshan.

"Then of course I'm here to do the task. Mo Ling'er smiled.

Although Mo Ling'er replied like this, Mo Liang always felt that Mo Ling'er's smile had a mysterious meaning, and Mo Liang had a very strange feeling in his heart, he always felt that this little girl was a little weird, but he couldn't say why for a while.

Looking at Mo Liang's somewhat strange eyes, Mo Ling'er crossed her waist with her hands, her little face immediately tensed, and she said angrily: "Do you think that my cultivation is too low, my brain has a pit, and I came to a place like Mangshan purely to find death?"

Mo Liang first hurriedly waved his hand, and then looked at Mo Ling'er's tense and porcelain-like pink jade carved face, which looked a little funny, he couldn't help laughing, touched his nose and said:

"You said it yourself. ”