"Combat skills! Wind and dust, you shameless despicable villain, I fought with you! Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart, the young master is dead, and he will definitely turn into thousands of iron arrows and nail you to the ground!"

Jun Mo screamed suddenly, hammered his chest again and again, his beard was stretched, his momentum soared, and the ten fingers of his hands turned into ten strange streamers, flowing around him, with a bang, his heart exploded, and dozens of simulated iron arrows shot out in all directions in an extremely messy manner, flying all over the sky, but Jun Mo was shot by the knife net at the same time as the iron arrows.

"No!"

Fang Qingxue suddenly let out a sharp roar, and the whole person was like a big bird, rushing towards Jun Mo, before the person arrived, the big hand of the mental imitation had already scooped up Jun Mo, who was bloody with the knife net.

"Jun Mo, you damn bastard, you won't really die!" Fang Qingxue immediately hugged the bloody Jun Mo, and her face was pale.

"Not good!"

Cheng Jiu's eyes froze, his figure flashed, and when he arrived at Fang Qingxue's side, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the bloody Jun Mo.

"How is that possible?"

"Mo'er!"

The old man and his father were like thunder, staring at the bloody Jun Mo, at this time Fang came back to his senses and hurriedly flew over.

"Hahahaha!"

Feng Wuchen suddenly opened his mouth and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Young Master, I have finally taken revenge!"

"Congratulations on the wind, congratulations on the wind!"

The tall and thin white-faced young man looked at Fang Qingxue with a strange expression, but he complimented him repeatedly.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, an iron arrow fell from the sky, impartially, directly through the round-eyed Feng Wuchen's vest, and pinned him to the bluestone paved ground with a pop.

"What's going on?"

The tall and thin white-faced young man's face changed, and he felt a huge pain in his calf, and when he looked down, he saw that half an arrow appeared out of thin air, and he immediately fell to the ground with a plop.

"Poof!poof!"

The iron arrow was weird, falling from the sky, and the power was surprisingly amazing, and it actually shot and injured four or five people, including tall and thin little white faces, in an instant!

The sudden change made everyone forget the pain and widen their eyes.

"Huh, little sister Qingxue, what are you holding me for?"

Jun Mo opened his eyes almost at the same time, looked at Fang Qingxue, who was holding him, and was shocked, suddenly grinned, and shouted in surprise:

"Ah! My little sister Qingxue, could it be that you finally changed your mind and decided to be my Jun Mo's daughter-in-law!

"You're playing dead!"

Fang Qingxue's face changed suddenly, her hands instinctively loosened, and she threw Jun Mo to the ground with a thud, and then raised her hand and slapped it down.

"Stop! Whoever pretends to be dead, you make it clear!"

Jun Mo shouted, reached out like lightning, and grabbed Fang Qingxue's snow-white soft cunt tightly, and then slapped his hand on the painful buttocks, and turned it over, everyone breathed a sigh of relief!

"Just pretending to be dead, what's the matter?"

Fang Qingxue glared, and suddenly saw Jun Mo still holding his little hand, looking intoxicated and satisfied, his heart suddenly pounded wildly, his face changed, he broke free of Jun Mo's hand with a snort, and slapped Jun Mo on the head:

"Let it go, you scoundrel, you whore, you unrepentant bastard!"

Before the words fell, Fang Qingxue's head twisted, and she ran away without a trace!

"Isn't it just holding hands?"

Jun Mo looked at the direction in which Fang Qingxue disappeared, as if talking to himself: "It's not that I didn't have a touch when I was a child, I was an old husband and wife, and I was shy, in front of so many people, especially grandpa and dad were running around, what did it look like!"

Jun Mo put his hand in front of his nose and smelled it, and suddenly his expression was greatly inspired, the ancients did not deceive me, and held it gently, and sure enough, there was a lingering fragrance in his hand!

"Stinky boy, scared Lao Tzu!" the old man slapped him without losing any time.

"Stop!"

Jun Mo hurriedly dodged aside, raised his hand in front of his nose and roared disapprovingly at the old man: "Let's go first, I haven't smelled enough!"

"Jun Mo, you die!"

Suddenly there was a shocking roar, "Bang!" There was a loud bang, the sky and the earth were dark, and the sound of breaking the sky came from all around, and there were iron arrows flying all over the sky!

"The night is boundless, and an arrow from the south is coming?

Jun Mo gasped, now, he got what he wanted, and completely ignited Qingxue's little sister's tyrannical and hot personality!

It turned out that just now Jun Mo found out that Qingxue's little sister was cold and terrifying, and he realized that in front of him, Qingxue's little sister would be bursting and hot, in front of other little guys, Qingxue's little sister is a whole ice and snow beauty, which is unapproachable!

Thinking of such a differential treatment, Jun Mo's heart couldn't help but thump, this is a good thing, this is indeed a good thing!

The strength of the otaku lies in his ability to calm down all day long and comprehend the world around him with a super-sensitive heart, so Jun Mo realized that from the two extreme attitudes of Qingxue's little sister towards him and others, he realized!

Therefore, he temporarily set a bitter and bitter plan, so that he was forced by Feng Wuchen to panic, scurrying around, and barely dodging Feng Wuchen's lore, causing Feng Wuchen to finally make a big move and "kill" him with one blow, so as to detonate something hidden in the deepest part of Qingxue's little sister's heart that floats and cannot be determined, but has always existed.

Of course, Jun Mo's bitter performances, in the eyes of the old man and the father who properly know Jun Mo's details, they all think that their own kid is mature, knows how to forbear, knows how to hide his strength in front of Cheng Jiu, knows how to find the most appropriate opportunity, and uses "luck" and "luck" to create a counter-kill.

Obviously, Qingxue's little sister fled in a panic, which is enough to indicate that the otaku is about to welcome the first and biggest victory in his life,!

As for Qingxue's little sister's angry counter-killing, this is a kind of emotional venting!

Well, in the eyes of Jun Mo, an old otaku, this is proof of love, fighting is love!

This guy stood naturally in the rain of arrows, and he had already snickered in his heart and blossomed!

The night is boundless, and an arrow from the south is coming.

What kind of control skills, what arrows of lore?

Phew!

This is called the arrow of love, Lao Tzu is willing to be pierced through his heart by his arrow!

Jun Mo looked intoxicated, looking at the little sister Qingxue hiding in the shadows!

"Ding Dong!"

The prompt tone suddenly sounded: "Congratulations, young pre-prepared flower protector, your heart, your soul, and your emotions have prompted your spiritual realm to be incomparably strengthened and improved, reaching the condition of improving your strength from time to time, and your mental strength has increased to 37,800 catties, becoming a six-star controller, please continue to work hard, improve your strength, and better complete the next tasks!"

"This can also improve the strength!"

Jun Mo's eyes widened in disbelief, you know, all of this is for his sister, and the golden silk soft armor that he has been wearing on his body is not at all something that Qingxue's little sister can penetrate with the iron arrow of the low-grade control soldier that she has simulated with her heart!

The strength has increased because of this, and the mental strength value has directly increased by 5,800 catties, what kind of concept is this? On other people, at least it is months of hard work!

"Lao Jiu, that kid was hit by Mo'er's arrow, and the previous things were written off, and now he will take people to the Jun's martial arts arena, and the gambling fight has officially begun!"

The old man suddenly shouted, with a wave of his big hand, a strong mental force, wrapped Jun Mo's body.

"Old man, your grandson is working hard to prepare for your plan to make the grand plan of the Guangdajun family, how can you be so cruel and ignorant of customs?"

Jun Mo watched the arrow of love that passed through his heart with two inches left, and closed his eyes unwillingly.

Indeed, how could the old man watch his grandson being beaten to death by his future granddaughter-in-law, a powerful six-star controller, with a stormy control technique?

After a gust of wind, Jun Mo's whole person was directly thrown by the old man to the center of the empty martial arts arena.