Many gods drank wine and ate food, and the atmosphere on the surface seemed to be a little more harmonious, even if they didn't know each other, they could chat a few words. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, No. 5 Morun looked at the situation of everyone, but he was a little dissatisfied in his heart.

It's too loose!

He and the others are hellish gods, killer-like beings, and they are so loose here to chat and drink, what is it like?

However, the party was proposed by No. 1 Solo, and Moren is not good to get into trouble with Solo because of this kind of thing.

But this doesn't mean that Moron will be afraid of Solo, he doesn't feel that he needs to worry about Solo, he has enough confidence in himself, he ranks fifth in the Hell God Envoy, even if Solo ranks first, how much better can he be than himself?

However, in the eyes of others, Solo will obviously be stronger than himself......

Thinking of this, Mo Lun couldn't help but squint his eyes, feeling as if he should stand up and make others afraid of him and fear him.

Just now, there was a guy who didn't know how many rankings he ranked, and he dared to come to toast himself, and he dared to treat himself equally?

And since you want to be powerful, you must have an object.

Mo Lun's eyes couldn't help but subconsciously glance at Ning Ye.

To be Liwei, in Mo Lun's opinion, Ning Ye is a good object.

Because there is a good excuse to deal with Ning Ye, that is, Ning Ye insists that he will promote his rank by killing the divine envoy who is in the first rank.

Didn't Matt, who was the nineteenth, use this excuse in the first place?

It doesn't matter if Matt was making excuses or not, he could have used this excuse anyway.

After thinking about it clearly, Mo Lun couldn't help laughing, looked at Ning Ye and said directly: "No. 15, it hasn't been long since you joined the Hell Divine Envoy to reach this ranking, it's really not easy." ”

Seeing Mo Lun talking to him, Ning Ye was not surprised, he had already found that Mo Lun was very attentive to himself, and he had been on guard in his heart.

"It's a matter of luck." Faced with Mo Lun's question, Ning Ye replied lightly.

"Luck, not necessarily, right?" Mo Lun said to himself: "First I killed No. 33 and replaced it, and then I killed No. 19 and became No. 15...... It's not good to keep killing people to improve your ranking. ”

Ning Ye frowned, how could he ...... So familiar?

Ning Ye's eyes were already a little speechless when he looked at Mo Lun, and it would be above board to trouble himself. What excuse do you really have to make, can't Nima find something new?

"They want to kill me, I can only fight back and kill them." Ning Ye didn't want to dwell too much, and explained casually.

"Why did they kill you?" Morren looked just a little curious.

The rest of the people at this table also looked at Ning Ye.

"This kind of thing doesn't seem to have anything to do with Your Excellency." Ning Ye's tone carried a hint of dissatisfaction.

Do you really think you're a bully? Who wants to go under the knife?

Mo Lun took a sip of wine and said slowly: "I don't think I want to use any reason, but I actually want to improve my ranking?" You're scared of me, if you still want to move up the rankings, won't you do it to me? ”

Mo Lun seemed to be casual when he spoke, but Ning Ye felt a strong hostility from it.

At this time, Sakurako Ozawa couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Because she also felt that what Moren said was really not familiar...... Isn't that what Matt said? What's the difference in meaning?

The people here, except for Solo and Morun, have all seen the confrontation between Ning Ye and Matt with their own eyes, and after hearing what Matt said at that time, they also have strange faces at the moment.

"Whatever you want to express, just say it." Ning Ye said with a little impatience: "Is it so simple to follow the trend these days? Listening to other people's ears, the force is a lot shorter. ”

Thanks to the magic of language, Mo Lun could fully understand what Ning Ye said, and his expression was not very good-looking.

Then Mo Lun looked around at some people who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and his heart became more and more annoyed.

I obviously want to stand up, why does it seem like a funny clown?

For a while, the aura on Mo Lun's body became a little deep, making the expressions of the people around him who wanted to laugh and didn't dare to laugh immediately become serious.

Except for Sakurako Ozawa, she still has a light smile and doesn't seem to know what fear is.

Mo Lun glanced at Sakurako Ozawa and didn't say anything...... Beautiful women always have some privileges, which makes Mo Lun, who thinks he is a nobleman and a gentleman, ignore the "difference" between Sakurako Ozawa and others.

"Fifteenth, can I take what you just said as a provocation to me?" Mo Lun looked at Ning Ye unkindly and said.

"Five, you've been peeking at me since you were on the plane, if you really want to trouble me, just shoot it, don't make any excuses. Do you usually make up an excuse to tell the other party the reason why you killed someone when you go out to kill someone? Ning Ye sneered at each other without backing down.

"Do I need to target you? What qualifications do you have to allow me to target you on purpose? Mo Lun was also a little dissatisfied, and stopped being so pretentious, but became more direct.

"Tell me, then, why you've been watching me from the plane? Don't tell me you have a crush on me, I don't have a base. When Ning Ye said this, the wine that several people were drinking squirted out directly.

They listened to Ning Ye and Mo Lun-for-tat, both of them were people who were not easy to mess with, so they naturally didn't dare to intervene, and honestly ate and drank their own.

As a result, the current scene is very spectacular, with drinks flying and bitten pieces of meat passing through the air, intertwined into a beautiful landscape on the wine table.

Mo Lun's face turned blue and white.

The wine ran down his hair on his head, and then across his cheeks, dripping down, and he almost went out in anger.

Sakurako Ozawa sat next to Ning Ye, and also sat opposite Mo Lun, and when she heard Ning Ye's words just now, she couldn't help but take a sip of wine, not caring about the image of a lady at all.

"Twenty-nine, you ......" Moren was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"I'm sorry, No. 5, people just couldn't help it." Sakurako Ozawa doesn't feel guilty at all.,Just selling a cute one makes people angry.。

This year, the exclusive rights of sister paper are sold cute...... Men selling cuteness will give people goosebumps.

Mo Lun took a deep breath, not to blame Sakurako Ozawa, and set his eyes on Ning Ye again.

He felt that the culprit just now was Ning Ye, if it weren't for Ning Ye's disgusting others, how could he be sprayed with saliva?

"Fifteen, you've me off, and you need to pay the price." Five stood up coldly.

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