Chapter 39: Long time no see
"Boy, your mother may not be able to win against me with a secret weapon, let alone you?" Mo Xuan raised his forehead, why did this eager look look so much like him?
Well, he passed it on to his son, blame him for ...... "Your Excellency means...... Try? β
Ye Lingrui stood in place and raised his eyebrows, not moving at all.
If all his internal strength is now instilled in his left hand, he will do his best to do it again, so that the darts will be grazed his shirt, how sure will he be?
Without waiting for Mo Xuan to say anything, the darts were already flying towards him, and the three darts seemed to have nowhere to escape, but he Mo Xuan didn't need to escape at all, as soon as the internal force was shocked, the darts were scattered on the ground, in the final analysis, it was still a fight for internal force, Ye Lingrui didn't expect to be discovered by Mo Xuan so soon, and it was a steel fan in his hand.
Just now, the internal force was exhausted, and he could only escape with a light power steel fan.
"Want to escape? Hum. β
Mo Xuan snorted coldly, and chased after him step by step, what a chance, if you can't beat it, run away!
It must have been taught by his mother!
He won't be so unproductive!
Ye Ling Rui stepped on the folding fan and ran all the way forward, there were very few trees in the north, and there was nothing Ye Ling Rui could do if he wanted to use light skills, the distance of the trees was too far, and he couldn't support the second tree with his skills.
The steel fan in his hand broke away from Ye Lingrui's small hand and flew from the first tree to the second tree, so that Ye Lingrui performed light skills lightly, and then lightly stepped on the steel fan to the second tree, and when the steel fan reached the second tree, Ye Lingrui caught the third tree...... But in the end, it's just a child, how can it compare to Mo Xuan's big spending, so Ye Lingrui still let Mo Xuan catch it...... "Who taught you to run away?" β
Mo Xuan picked up Ye Lingrui's collar with his left hand and looked at him carefully.
"Ben Gongzi...... He didn't run away, he just went back to his place. β
Ye Lingrui also looked at Mo Xuan, his eyes were full of unconvinced, but he was still very happy to be able to fight him for less than a round.
Are they really alike, will he be as ugly as an old monster in the future?
He refused...... "Rui'er." β
Not far away, a sweet and gentle voice came, accompanied by a whip like a long snake striking at Mo Xuan's left hand.
Mo Xuan followed the voice and found the owner of the voice, it was the person he thought about day and night!
For a while, Mo Xuan actually forgot about Ye Lingrui in his hand, and he didn't know what to say to Murong Mingyue, but he was excited to hug that person, that immortal-like person!
Even Murong Mingyue's whip didn't dodge, and he was forced to be pulled out of the whip, as if this person still didn't know the pain.
"Mother, you're here."
Ye Lingrui kept swaying in the hands of a certain demon, kicking his legs and kicking his feet, but he forgot that he was in the hands of the big monster, this bastard, look at how his mother cleans him up!
Ye Lingrui's small eyes glared at Mo Xuan, as if he was telling him again: My mother is here, you are finished!
"Mo Xuan, long time no see."
Murong Mingyue stood dignified not far from the two of them, the long whip was held in her hand but she couldn't say the nobility and gorgeousness, her whole person was the scenery, which made people unable to take their eyes off.
After thinking about her words, Mo Xuan suddenly came back to his senses, what do you mean I haven't seen you for a long time, and I looked for him this morning!
Long time no see?
Or did she not want to tell SΓΉ Rui'er that the dark shadow this morning was him.
"It's really like not seeing each other for a while, is it the same with Yue'er?"
Mo Xuan backhanded Ye Lingrui in his arms, and patted Ye Lingrui's back again, don't think that he didn't know how much Yue'er cared about their children, but thinking that Ye Lingrui didn't recognize himself at all, he was also a little annoyed, and he didn't have the intention to tease Murong Mingyue.
"Don't come unharmed."
It was another polite word, and it was natural and normal to spit out from Murong Mingyue's mouth, but Mo Xuan felt extremely distressed when he heard it.
Do you hate him like that?
Just so hateful?
Before Mo Xuan could lose his temper, the long whip struck at Mo Xuan's thin lips......