Mo Junxie calmly came behind Ye Zhimad.

Leaning sideways, he blew a hot breath in her ear.

The wind said lightly: "Hurry up and get your father." ”

"You ......" is really unbearable for uncles and aunts.

Ye Zhifang clenched his small fist, turned around, and swung his fist fiercely at Mo Junxie's face.

Ye Haitian, who was holding his shoes, suddenly stopped.

Seeing that his daughter's punch hit Mo Junxie's nose, the fire in his heart was extinguished.

Then, I realized that my image was completely damaged by Mo Junxie's words.

Immediately bent down and put on his shoes calmly.

He coughed lightly and said, "The rest of you, if there are people who want to form a team to go on a mission by themselves, they can stand up, and I will never stop you again......"

Ye Haitian faced more than a hundred people and spoke endlessly.

Ye Zhifang's small fist that was clinging to Mo Junxie's face didn't take it away for a long time.

Instead, he moved his nose a few times before letting him go.

Just the moment she let go of her hand.

Mo Jun's evil nose slowly dropped a soft and thick cushion.

The mat floated in the air, and Ye Zhifang raised his hand and dragged the mat in confusion.

Then I turned the mat over with my other hand.

Only then did I find that the original facial features on the mat were distorted and deformed, and it looked very painful.

The more she looked, the more familiar it felt.

Like whom?

Like whom?

Looking down at her feet, Shippo, who was still standing at her feet just now, was no longer there.

She suddenly understood, carried a cushion, and glared at Mo Junxie angrily: "What happened to you Qibao?" ”

"No!" Mo Junxie's slender index finger pointed to the cushion in the palm of her hand.

At this time, the mat had stretched out its white and tender hands and feet.

It's just that Shippo hasn't recovered yet, and has been in the state of a mat.

"You're beaten like this, no wonder you can't recognize it."

"You...... Enough is enough! Ye Zhi was so angry that he vomited blood.

In this world, probably only Mo Junxie will find a soft cushion that can be used as a stand-in for her when she is beaten by her own woman.

Ye Zhimad was really angry and funny.

Shippo returned to his original state, sitting innocently in the palm of her hand and crying.

While wiping away tears, he said: "Why am I so miserable, with a pair of unscrupulous masters, woo woo......"

"Okay, don't cry, it's a big deal, you go and flatten him back." Ye Zhimad rubbed Qibao's head fiercely.

Qibao immediately got into her coat pocket and said, "Don't, I'll be flattened to death by him, I only ask you for one thing, next time you have more eyes and hit someone." ”

Ye Zhifang looked at Qibao with a helpless expression.

At this time, Ye Haitian had already distributed all the people, and he chose to divide the hundred people into four ways.

Scatter your search to the east, west, south, and north, and when looking for the 'Heart-Digging Monster', you must be careful to hide your own figure, and you must not rashly move in the forest.

As soon as the order was issued, everyone felt that Ye Haitian's plan was very thoughtful.

Just when Ye Haitian was about to set off with a group of people.

Mo Junxie suddenly stood up again, waved his hand, and rolled up his sleeves in an elegant arc, with the aristocratic atmosphere of a handsome son.

In a light tone, he said, "You still have two hours to rest, you can go home and sleep first, and then come back." ”

"Card" Ye Haitian was as if his whole body was petrified, and it cracked open in the next moment.