Chapter 147: Moko's Death (Part II)
Seeing Mo Ke say this, Xu Xiaoyao didn't hesitate much, and directly took out the sword, and kept comparing it on Mo Ke's body, as if he was looking for the most suitable place.
Although I don't understand it, it's not important, dead friends don't die poor.
Seeing Xu Xiaoyao without the slightest hesitation, Mo Ke couldn't help but be happy, he was really a wonderful person, to be honest, if Xu Xiaoyao showed a shirk, pushed over, pushed over, but would look down.
is so upright, but has gained a lot of favor, even if such a person is an enemy, it is also an opponent worthy of respect.
What's more, this person is about to become his "big brother", marrying a chicken with a chicken, marrying a dog with a dog, since Jiang Fan recognizes this person as a big brother, he can't get rid of it.
Besides, this guy is really very angry with himself.
But Jiang Fan's face was huge, blue for a while, purple for a while, and his expression seemed to be very tangled.
In fact, it was the same, a voice in his heart told him to kill this person, but Moke's seemingly clumsy confession really touched his heart.
However, people and demons have different paths, and even the gender is the same.
"You want to kill me because of the bloodline, as the existence of that clan, this is understandable, as for the identity of the demon race, I have a way, and you don't have to worry about gender"
"As long as we truly love each other, there will be a way"
Mo Ke still looked at Jiang Fan with a gentle face, and seemed to have substituted himself into the role of "wife".
"Fuck off, what are you talking about, he's just a kid, you're a pervert, who wants to fuck you/chicken, I can tell you, Jiang Fan is the hall master of my Dawn Pavilion"
"I have the need to protect him, force Lao Tzu to kill you directly"
"Kill you"
"Kill you"
At first, Xu Xiaoyao was still a little afraid of Moke's obscenity, after all, this person's strength was really speechless, but when it came to the back, Xu Xiaoyao became more and more excited.
At the same time, he also forgot the huge gap in strength in his heart, and he was generous, and the more he talked, the more angry he became, and he looked at Moke with a red face and a thick neck, as if this person had robbed his own treasure.
In fact, this is indeed the case, isn't Jiang Fan his own treasure? That "dead wood in spring" Xu Xiaoyao has experienced it himself, so it's not too cool.
Although there is a certain gap in effect compared to Xu Xiaoyao's red bottle, the red bottle is a one-time consumable!
To be precise, but Jiang Fan is not, as long as Jiang Fan is alive, he can add infinite blood to himself, as long as no one can kill himself in seconds, then he is invincible.
If you use it with red medicine and blue medicine, you will laugh when you think about it, and you will laugh when you laugh...
Laugh out loud!
As for Jiang Fan, can he always put skills? This question doesn't need to be considered, okay, as long as he doesn't die, he will release it, and as long as he doesn't die, he will put it to death.
If only I had let it die!
He died by himself, what does it have to do with my Xu Xiaoyao.
This is a very free capitalist exploiter.
Taking advantage of this moment, Xu Xiaoyao glanced at the two of them, thinking that these two people must have been suppressed by his words, but when Xu Xiaoyao looked at the two of them.
These two people are flirting with each other, eyebrows are flickering, it is really Lang You's concubine who has intentions, and they didn't listen to Xu Xiaoyao's speech at all, this punch is like hitting cotton.
It's uncomfortable, it's really uncomfortable, it's very uncomfortable.
No matter what Xu Xiaoyao does, as a result, these two people don't seem to be able to see themselves, thinking about their identities and thinking about their own roles, Xu Xiaoyao feels that he has to do something.
Otherwise, the audience thought that the protagonist had been replaced, and when he thought of this, Xu Yao gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and a crazy thought appeared in his mind.
And he is a man of action, thinking of this, Xu Xiaoyao immediately put it into action.
"Quack"
Looking at Xu Xiaoyao like a fool, Jiang Fan had black lines on his face, covering his face with his hands, and he regretted a little that he recognized this big brother.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem"
There was a moment of confusion about where the duck came from in this wilderness, and then a cough successfully attracted attention, and the two of them looked at the source together.
I saw Xu Xiaoyao, this guy, holding his neck with both hands, and his face was purple, but even like this, he didn't let go, and his hands pinched himself.
"Xiaoyao, what are you doing! Mo Ke, stop him" Seeing that Xu Xiaoyao was about to get cold, Jiang Fan couldn't help but be anxious, and urged Mo Ke.
looked reluctant, but he didn't go against Jiang Fan's wishes, after all, he liked it!
"Papa"
Walking in front of Xu Xiaoyao, squatting down, opening the bow left and right, there were still some reluctant Moke, and the moment his hand touched Xu Xiaoyao's face, he couldn't help but let out a moan.
It's cool enough to fly.
The more you fight, the harder you play, the more addictive you become.
"Bang Bang Bang"
"Bang Bang Bang"
Playing and playing seems to have found some kind of rhythm, that beat, that rhythm, it's just a master!
Originally, Xu Xiaoyao was just scaring the two of them, but who knew that at this time, the hand actually had his own thoughts, so he choked his neck so tightly.
That posture is completely if you don't play yourself to death, you won't stop, okay.
Hearing that Jiang Fan shook people to save himself, Xu Xiaoyao excitedly greeted the whole family directly, it was a real greeting.
"Uncle Jiang is good"
"Hello aunt"
What's going on in your mind.
For Mo Ke's reluctance, Xu Xiaoyao also took a small notebook to write it down, he! Xu Xiaoyao, the kindness may not be repaid, but the hatred will not be forgotten.
However, for the sake of saving oneself, one can consider leniency.
But what Xu Xiaoyao never expected was that this guy would actually...
Actually....
How dare he!
He actually dared to hit himself, and he hit himself in the face, if it was any other place, it would be...
I can't forget it, it's just me who beats others, and when it's my turn to be beaten by others, it's just a joke.
Of course, the effect is significant, after slapping himself, his hand stopped, Xu Xiaoyao's face is no longer purple just now, but it is...
It may not be called a face, it's just a pig's head, the face is high and swollen, I don't know where Xu Xiaoyao went to buy a fake head covering!
Of course, there may be other possibilities...
Jiang Fan, who originally wanted to tell Moke to stop, let go of this idea when Moke played a sense of rhythm, what was he fighting before?
But the next one was different, a good piece of music Okay, it was still played in such a unique way, and Jiang Fan was addicted to it for a while.
As for Moke, he is getting more and more excited now, although the power is mutual, and he hurts himself, but if he can keep slapping his face, please kill me.
If Xu Xiaoyao was still conscious at the beginning, but he couldn't open his mouth, then he was completely blindfolded in the back, and he didn't know anything about everything.
A sword shadow was drawn directly, swish.
The pain made him subconsciously retreat, exorcise the murderer, and looked at Xu Xiaoyao Moke's face...
Pride.
It's my masterpiece! It's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's just perfect.
Rubbing his hands, there is some aftertaste, the taste is really addictive, at this moment Moke suddenly discovered the most interesting thing in the world, and at the same time regret.
Such a comfortable thing I actually know now, if I had understood it ten thousand years ago, the demon warriors are not only billions, but a few are drawn every day.
When you die, you may not be able to make a turn.
No, I thought about it, those people's faces, and then looked...
Forehead...
Seem... Trying to recall what Xu Xiaoyao looked like before, although Mo Ke didn't want to admit it, he had to sigh, he was really handsome!
I don't care about that, but it's really cool to smoke!
I secretly decided in my heart that I must hit the handsome person in the face in the future, and ordinary people are not worth taking action by themselves, which is an insult to [hand].
didn't care about the injuries on his body, Xu Xiaoyao Moke, who looked at the fire in his eyes, was secretly refreshed, the next thing is to be killed by him, it's worth it, he has to die anyway, why not sell him a favor.
As for letting Jiang Fan do it, Mo Ke also thought about it, but he gave up randomly, and he didn't get any benefit from killing himself, but instead caused a commotion, which was harmful and unprofitable.
This person is Jiang Fan's brother and his confidant, he is fine.
"I'll go to your uncle's"
"Don't think that you can do whatever you want, hit people without slapping your face, and scold people without exposing your shortcomings"
"Stop"
Crooked his neck and looked at Moke with a resentful expression, I can't get over my addiction, it's a bit too much.
"Time is running out"
In just five words, Xu Xiaoyao came to his senses in an instant, although he was beaten, his life was important.
"Didn't you say that appearance comes first, and life comes second?"
Xu Xiaoyao: "You think I'm disfigured?"
Yes, yes, although the face is high and swollen, the disfigurement is not so much.
Looking at the Xuanyuan Sword in Xu Xiaoyao's hand, Mo Ke looked jealous, what kind of weapon he had never seen, but the one in Xu Xiaoyao's hand seemed to have been born to restrain their demons.
Purify the demonic qi and ignore the defense, if it weren't for Xu Xiaoyao being too weak and affecting this sword, it would really be a disaster for the demons, but now it has nothing to do with me.
After all...
Looking at the sun in the west, about to disappear, Moke was a little anxious, there was still plenty of time, and there was still a romantic goodbye.
But I forgot the time for a while while I played.
Taking a big step forward, the Xuanyuan Sword stabbed directly through Moke's body, and the severe pain made his face begin to distort, but... Looking back at Jiang Fan, his expression was firm.
Countless demonic qi were purified, and the realm of Moke also began to decline wildly.
Warlord Eight Heavens, Seven Heavens, Six Heavens.... Triple Heaven...
Warriors...
Warrior Nine Heavens... Five-fold Heaven...
Warrior a heavy day
With a sigh of relief, Moke knew that the most difficult step had arrived, and after seeing this, he took out a quaint box from the ring, on which were carved with intricate inscriptions.
Just glanced at it, Xu Xiaoyao only felt dizzy and startled, and looked at the box in front of him solemnly, although he made up his mind, but the moment he really made it, he found that it was really difficult.
"Seven Tricks Exquisite Box"
Jiang Fan exclaimed, his face was incredible, this thing is really rare, even if it is in his own family, these things are very rare, and...
The box is like this, and the contents should be...
"Can you give me this box?"
"What a beautiful box, just worthy of identity"
"You're going to die anyway, you can't bring this thing with you when you live, and you can't bring it with you when you die"
The one in front was reluctant, and the Moke in the back just wanted to kick him a few times, but... After thinking about his current strength, he forcibly held back and clicked a few times on the box.
With a "click", the box opened.
Picked up a red pill, took one last look at Jiang Fan, swallowed it directly without hesitation, casually threw the box to Xu Xiaoyao, took off the ring on his finger, and threw it to Jiang Fan.
"My name is Jiang Fan"
Jiang Fan here caught the ring and yelled loudly at Moke.
With a smile, Moke's body became illusory, and then disappeared without a trace.
"I will definitely be back"