Zhang Mo shook his head slightly and said, "It's nothing." ”

"Still thinking about sniping?" Tang Jingchu said softly.

Zhang Mo responded absentmindedly and said, "Wash and rest early." ”

Half an hour later, the two washed up, and Zhang Mo habitually laid the floor.

I heard Tang Jingchu coquettishly ordered: "You sleep on it." ”

"No, lest I have to carry you to bed in the middle of the night. Zhang Mo said sneeringly.

"I mean, the two of us...... All sleep in bed. Tang Jingchu's eyes were full of affection, and his face was like a peach blossom.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but pause, his heart chuckled, and he said secretly: "Isn't it a good thing tonight?"

After being stunned for a moment, Zhang Mo lay down beside Tang Jingchu.

I saw Zhang Mo tentatively poke Tang Jingchu lightly.

"What are you doing?" asked Tang Jingchu fiercely.

"This ...... Nothing, go to bed early, there will be something tomorrow. Zhang Mo suddenly lost any thoughts, all his desires subsided, and he even deliberately turned his back.

Seeing this, Tang Jing was angry, kicked Zhang Mo, and said angrily: "You go to sleep." ”

"What are you doing?" Zhang Mo asked with a frown and displeasure.

"Hmph!" Tang Jingchu snorted and turned his back.

Zhang Mo was stunned, reacted immediately, turned over and pressed Tang Jingchu.

"You...... What to do?" Tang Jingchu asked in a panic.

"What do you say?" Zhang Mo smiled evilly, and kissed Tang Jingchu.

"Wait......" Tang Jingchu suddenly stopped Zhang Mo.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Mo frowned and asked.

"Will you be responsible for me?" asked Tang Jingchu.

"Yes. Zhang Mo replied without thinking.

"How are you responsible?" Tang Jingchu continued to ask.

"Marry you. Zhang Mo was straightforward.

"Then are you still provoking Ye Yu again?" Tang Jingchu continued to ask.

"This ......" Zhang Mo hesitated for a while, he really didn't want to deceive Tang Jingchu, it was impossible for him to let go of Ye Yu.

Seeing this, Tang Jingchu's face couldn't help but turn cold, and he slammed his fist on Zhang Mo's chest, and said angrily: "You bastard, you really want to enjoy the blessings of all people." ”

"This ...... Not unavoidable. Zhang Mo said matter-of-factly.

"You ......" Tang Jingchu suddenly became angry, and said angrily: "After the founding of our country in China, monogamy was practiced, should you still be ancient?"

"This ...... Then leave Huaxia and go to an unconstrained place. Zhang Mo thought for a while and said.

"Die!" Tang Jingchu glanced at Zhang Mo angrily.

However, in Zhang Mo's view, it is full of style, and his hands can't help it......

"You...... No...... Woo woo...... "Tang Jingchu tried to resist, but he couldn't exert any strength all over his body, as if he had softened.

Zhang Mo was bloody, seeing that Tang Jingchu had no intention of resisting, his heart was extremely excited, was he going to get the Pure Yin Holy Body tonight?

However, at this moment, a figure fell onto the balcony, and then transformed into a young man.

It's none other than George Durand.

"Huh?"

Just as Zhang Mowan was about to take the last step, his body suddenly stiffened, and he immediately noticed the cross-dressing on the balcony.

"What's wrong?" Tang Jingchu asked affectionately.

"It's okay, you lie down first, I'll go out for a while. Zhang Mo said with a calm face.

Then, seeing Zhang Mo get out of bed, with a move of his hand, the ancient sword placed at the head of the bed jumped directly into Zhang Mo's hand.

Seeing this, Tang Jingchu couldn't help but be stunned, and asked in a panic: "Zhang Mo, are those people here again?"

"It's okay, I'll take care of it. Zhang Mo said.

Then, I saw Zhang Mo stabbing at Chaotai with a sword.

George, who had just been incarnated, was about to enter the house to end Zhang Mo's life, because he couldn't bear the defilement of the saint.

However, at this moment, a sword light stabbed at him, and George suddenly felt the danger and instinctively jumped backwards.

Zhang Mo's sword missed, and he couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't expect the other party to dodge.

George stood in the air and looked at Zhang Mo again, he seemed to have underestimated Zhang Mo before.

Zhang Mo also looked at George, and was slightly shocked in his heart, this guy can actually stand in the air?

And he doesn't look like a martial artist, not quite like a human to be precise, because his face is as pale as a piece of paper, without a trace of blood.

I saw Zhang Mo ask in a low voice, "What are you?"

"I am a noble bloodline, not a thing. George said arrogantly.

"Blood Clan, Vampire?" Zhang Mo paused slightly, and couldn't help but think of some myths and legends in the West.

"I'm a Bloodliner, not a vampire!" George corrected, raising his voice.

"Hmph!" Zhang Mo snorted disdainfully and said, "It turned out to be a dead bat, I don't care what your intentions are today, but if you disturb my Zhang Mo's good deeds, you should die!"

As he spoke, Zhang Mo slashed out with a sword.

George moved and dodged again.

However, George was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Zhang Mo's sword aura to be so powerful, it seems that this Zhang Mo is not an ordinary person, no wonder someone offered him a reward of 10 billion US dollars.

Zhang Mo saw that this blood clan had dodged his sword again, and he was secretly shocked in his heart.

Since his rebirth, Zhang Mo has not met an opponent.

That Heihe Mo Pingfan, known as the strongest man in the world, has not been abolished by his own five swords.

However, the blood clan in front of him actually dodged two swords in a row, if the first sword is luck, then the second sword is definitely strength.

At this time, I heard George say coldly and arrogantly: "Young Huaxia Zhang Mo, your strength is beyond my expectations. You should be a martial artist, and you should be at the level of a grandmaster. But alas, you met my blood George Durand, and it is your honor to die at the hands of my noble George Durand!"

Hearing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but snort and smiled, and said, "I suddenly remembered something just now, I heard that your blood clan is very afraid of the Holy See's cross, and you are also very afraid of silver items, I don't know if this is true?"

"You...... How do you know?" looked at George Durand's face with a panic.

"It seems to be true, but I don't know if you are afraid of my flames. Zhang Mo muttered.

Then, I saw a cluster of flames coming out of Zhang Mo's fingers.

Seeing this, George couldn't help but be stunned and asked in surprise, "Are you doing magic?"

"Magic?" Zhang Mo was stunned, he was obviously a flame technique, how could it become magic?

"Young Huaxia Zhang Mo, don't think that you can do magic and escape death from my hands, I won't give up the 10 billion dollar bounty easily!" George said proudly.

"So you're here for the bounty, too. Zhang Mo muttered and nodded, and then said, "Then taste the power of my flame art first!"

Hearing this, George looked disdainful, and said proudly and complacently: "Young Huaxia Zhang Mo, your little flame is almost the same as lighting a cigarette, and it has no effect on my noble blood clan." ”

"Really, you're pretending to be too big. Zhang Mo snorted.

Immediately, Zhang Mo flicked his fingers, and the flames on his fingertips shot out with a whoosh, hitting George.