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Their facial contours and facial features are really similar, so similar that they will make people mistaken. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the first mission world, she began to wonder what exactly was the relationship between these similar people.

She had even imagined that maybe these people were the same person.

However, the appearance of the little monk made her break this idea.

She was very sure that the little monk was an independent individual, a complete person, not a part of someone else.

What about the others?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this mystery was so big that she didn't want to solve it at all.

"Mother, can I marry this person when I grow up?"

Little Phoenix's words made Mo Li's messy thoughts disperse all at once.

"You have to be reserved, when you grow up, this person is old and even has no teeth, maybe he is uglier than Uncle Zhang in the village before."

This little phoenix really knows too much, and she is a little powerless to be a mother.

"Mother, no." The little phoenix said stubbornly, and stuffed his little fat hand into the other party's palm regardless of it.

One big and one small, one pale and bloodless, the other pink and shiny, worlds apart, but it looks unexpectedly harmonious.

"Then people have to be willing." Mo Li reached out and touched the man's forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that it was not hot.

It's been a night, and it's finally not hot, and if it continues to be hot, she can't do anything about it.

"Don't bother this uncle, my mother will go and make you wine-stuffed balls."

"Mother, it's not an uncle, it's an elder brother, the brother I want to marry in the future." The little phoenix looked at Mo Li's eyes very seriously.

A pair of black and white eyes speak of touching piety.

At this moment, Mo Li's heart trembled, and she no longer dared to take Little Phoenix's words as a joke.

Little Phoenix, who was just over three years old, really moved to marry him, and for some reason, Mo Li felt a little compassion in her heart.

She had a faint premonition that if the little phoenix really stubbornly missed this person, then she would be sad for the rest of her life.

"The emotional thing is that the two are happy, the twisted melon is not sweet, you are still young, let's talk about it when you grow up." Mo Li touched the little phoenix's head, sighed, and left the room.

What is this, how does Mo Li feel that she has a heart of compassion, and then picks up a big trouble?

Also, is the little phoenix too precocious, so precocious that it makes her feel a little scary.

Sometimes, Mo Li felt that she was not facing a child at all, but a mature ghost with two businesses.

However, Mo Li was extremely sure that this was the daughter of the original owner.

The spirit is stable, and there is no sign of invasion of foreign creatures at all.

The more this happened, the more uneasy Moli's heart became.

A little depressed in his heart, Mo Li arranged for people to guard the house, and after setting up a formation to protect the little phoenix and the person who was still unconscious, he went with the army to annex the territory.

It's not that she doesn't know that space is the safest place, but who let the little phoenix have to guard that person.

It seems that there is really a thing of ten thousand years, since this person has entered the eyes of the little phoenix, her mother has never been looked at with the right eyes.

Another day and a night of fighting, Mo Li knocked out the last stubborn black force in Sioux City, and from today on, only her gang exists in Sioux City.

With a faint smell of blood, Mo Li returned to the house.

The house was a little quiet and terrifying, and the people she arranged fell to the ground silently, while the little phoenix and the person he saved yesterday were gone.

There was no trace of fighting in the courtyard, and the formation was not destroyed, so why didn't that person have it?

With the strength and IQ of the little phoenix, it is absolutely impossible to be quietly deceived by a stranger, and no one can not alarm anyone to break through her formation.

Unless, it was the people in the formation who left on their own initiative.

As soon as such an idea appeared, Mo Li smiled bitterly in his heart.

Whether it was that person who woke up and took away the little phoenix, or whether the little phoenix took away the person, no matter what the situation was, it was not what she wanted to see.

Murray woke up the unconscious guards, but none of them could tell what had happened, and no one knew that anyone had left.

Mo Li was sure in her heart that the little phoenix would not be in danger.

After sending some people to search, Mo Li began to integrate the forces in the city, remove the spies from all sides one by one, establish city defenses, and train the army.

After everything was in order, Mo Li received a letter from Pei Shaomu.

In her heart, she simply said that the little phoenix had found him, so that she didn't have to worry.

Merry clenched her fists, and the paper became powder in her hands.

Hehe, this daughter really surprised her.

A three-year-old child, trekking through mountains and rivers, found Pei Shaomu safely in an era of war and strife.

At this moment, Mo Li wanted to know about that person?

The little phoenix went to find Pei Shaomu, so what about him who was taken away by the little phoenix?

How the hell did a three-year-old kid take a big man away?

For some reason, Mo Li suddenly felt that this daughter would be her biggest trouble in this world.

Raising a tiger for trouble, self-inflicted, this is the only feeling that Mo Li can think of.

Merri was extremely glad that she didn't expose all her hole cards to that daughter, and it seemed that her selfishness had saved her once again.

Now, even if she doesn't want to be strong, she has to build up her own power.

In the following time, Mo Li began to settle down to consolidate his power in Sioux City, and a chaotic Siox City was slowly built into a peaceful and prosperous city by Mo Li and his men.

No one likes a life of war and strife, someone who provides a stable life, and who wants to be displaced.

Two years passed, and Mo Li became the city lord of Sioux City, and for such a title, Mo Li acquiesced.

Those gangsters at the beginning were also trained by Moli to be soldiers who could fight on the battlefield and men who could defend their families and the country.

Sioux City became a barrel-like city, and all forces tried to infiltrate their own people, all of which failed without exception.

The full value of Moli's spiritual power is not just a decoration.

The man who was taken away by Little Phoenix came to Sioux City and asked to see Mo Li by name.

"You're here to answer my questions?" Mo Li looked at the man in brocade clothes and full of classical temperament, and asked.

Also, that kind of face is more compatible with ancient costumes.

"City Lord? I've come all the way to thank you. The man in brocade stood up and bent over to Mo Li, showing the grace of a family.

Mo Li sneered, does it take two years to say thank you?

"I just regained my memory half a month ago." Xu knew Mo Li's thoughts, and the man in brocade said with a faint apology.