214. The truth is not distinguished
214. The truth is not distinguished
"Lord Rongmeng, wake up!"
Hearing the call, Rong Xun's mind that had already returned to heaven gradually woke up, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Feng Siyue's smiling face, which took a minute to react!
He's not dead yet!
Rescued!
Rong Xun coughed twice, spit out a large puff of black smoke, and then arched his hand at Feng Siyue to express his gratitude. Feng Siyue waved his hand, saying that everyone is a good friend, saving you is saving me, no need to say thank you.
Seeing Rong Xun leaving the battlefield, the [Jianghu] crowd rushed up wildly, and although Gu Ruixi was stunned, he still let his subordinates attack frantically. Someone like Rong Xun is no match for these monsters, and if they don't kill her, she'll kill them! Feng Siyue's entourage (身shēn) guards joined the battle when they rescued Rong Xun. For a while, the two giants who chased Rong Xun were entangled by everyone, giving Rong Xun a little respite.
Looking at the people who were sparks and lightning in the sea of magma and fire, Rong Xun took a deep breath, and there was a little luck in his heart.
"How did the fifth master come here?"
"Just passing by! Seeing that this spiritual power fluctuates greatly, let's take a look, where did this fire giant come from? Feng Siyue smiled, Rong Xun almost believed in his evil. Where not to pass by, just pass by here!
Although he expressed shock at the fire giant in the sea of magma fire, Rong Xun still found inexplicable joy in his eyes. What's the joy? What's the joy?
"The fifth master knows about this fire giant?"
"Yes, they are monsters from hell!"
"Hell?" Rong Xun blinked, "It's too light for the enemy, thank you again for the rescue of the fifth master!" ”
"Lord Rongmeng, you're welcome!" The two of them were a false (情qíng) fake guest (set tào), and then Rong Xun decisively sold the ink pupil!
"I don't know much about this fire giant, I only know that it originated from one person and was ordered by one person, and this person's fifth master also knows it!"
"Oh, I know that too?" Feng Siyue showed a strong interest, being able to awaken such a powerful demon fire, and also drive the fire giant, this person is not an imperial daughter, and that (body shēn) share is not bad.
Rong Xun pointed to the ink pupils in the depths of the sea of magma and fire with their backs to the two of them and grinned, "It's her!" ”
Feng Siyue's eyes shēn through the sea of fire and flames locked onto the red shadow on the giant's shoulder. It feels familiar, but it doesn't seem real! 【! (爱ài)奇文.iqiwx. &&Better, Newer & Faster】
"Ink pupils?"
"Yes!"
"Isn't she in Germany—" Isn't she raising a baby? Before the words came out, Feng Siyue realized the meaning of Rong Xun telling him, slowly withdrew his smile, frowned slightly, and looked at Rong Xun.
Rong Xun nodded at him and smiled faintly. The more intelligent Feng Si was, he guessed about this relationship with China in his heart!
He leaned, his brows stretched out again, and he never seemed to wrinkle, he smiled again, and called to the chariot carried by the eight big men who followed him, "Young Master Chen, come and see, your little ink pupil is here!" ”
Mo Wuchen, who was laughing with the woman in the car, didn't hear it at all, so Feng Siyue had to send someone to call in person before the car.
Listening to the call, Mo Wuchen got out of the cart
, the white shirt is full of lipstick prints. Seeing this sea of magma and fire, sparks splashing everywhere, and the huge giant was obviously stunned! Did he play it for a while and then go to hell?
Seeing Feng Siyue looking at him from a distance, Mo Wuchen removed the panic in his heart, jumped off the car and walked forward quickly, looking at Feng Siyue and grinning, not only not embarrassed, but even a little proud.
"I don't know what happened to the fifth master?"
Feng Siyue pointed from afar, "Young Master Chen, do you think that person is familiar?" ”
In the flames of the fire, the back was a little emaciated, even blurred. Mo Wuchen's spiritual cultivation is not as strong as Rong Xun, Feng Si Yue and others, and he can't see it clearly. Feng Siyue knew that his spiritual power was not good, so he reached out and patted him on the shoulder.
Her gaze passed through time, through space, through the shoulders of the crowded and noisy crowd, and finally saw clearly the moment she looked back—Mo Wuchen was shocked, and immediately took half a step back, and was lifted by Feng Siyue's leg against the crook of his knee.
"It's—"
"As you can see."
"Hitomi-chan?"
Feng Siyue smiled and withdrew his hand, nodded at Mo Wuchen, and shook his head again. Mo Wuchen was puzzled, and his face was covered with blue ash. Feng Siyue seemed to have a very good heart, and approached Mo Wuchen and said, "Young Master Chen, do you think there's anything wrong?" ”
Mo Wuchen rubbed his eyes and looked at Mo Tong again, only to feel that everything was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong!
Hey, Feng Siyue sighed. When Mo Tong personally announced the marriage, he also regretted a lot! Not to mention that this Mo Wuchen is a cripple, just his IQ, just this product (sex xìng), and even this face is less than one-tenth of his Feng Siyue! At that time, I still felt that she was blind, or threatened by the Mo family, and it was not like her style of acting at all, Mu thought that they actually sang this play to him!
"Young Master Chen, shouldn't your little pupil be raised in Germany? Four hours ago, you were still on video, and this (day) traveled thousands of miles - "Rushing directly from the East 1st District to the East 8th District, is it a pervert?"
After Feng Siyue mentioned it, Mo Wuchen suddenly realized, indeed! She should raise a baby in the ink house! Not to mention the fact that she was pregnant (身shēn) was a depletion of her spiritual power, and it was impossible for her to come here in such a short period of time!
At this moment, the ink pupil, who had already thrown all five brothers into the sea of fire, turned around (身shēn) and drove the giant towards this direction. As she approached, the sea of magma and fire spread under her feet at a speed visible to the eye! With every step the giant took, the earth trembled, and cracks exploded beside them, stirring up countless magma flames!
With her gesture and wave, the giant, who had already fallen behind in the battle with everyone, suddenly spat out magma, and Hun (body shēn) burst into countless flames, and the slow reaction was directly taken away by this wave!
In the red (日rì) glow of the sky, she is dressed in red, her ink hair is flying, her eyes are cold, like the stars in the distant sky, unstained with worldly dust, cold and mysterious.
Mo Wuchen's gaze fell on her abdomen, which was flat, not pregnant, and therefore not bloated. This ink pupil is obviously not the little pupil that lingers with him (day and night)! However, she is more than a hundred times more beautiful than his little pupil, and even a little seductive, like a queen! Mo Wuchen felt a little dry and didn't know
Was it burned by this magma fire, or was she beautiful!
Feng Siyue hooked his lips and smiled, there was a slight coldness in his eyebrows, Mo Wuchen's performance really made him very dissatisfied!
"Young Master Chen, is she an ink pupil?"
There is embarrassment on Mo Wuchen's side, which can neither be affirmed nor denied. After opening his eyes and taking a closer look, he hesitated for about a minute before taking out his mobile phone and sending a video call to Mo Tong who was far away in Germany.
The sky is full of light, and the night is sleeping.
The ink pupil lies on his side (bed chuáng) and connects to the video. She was sleepy-eyed, her long hair was scattered, and she looked very lazy, and even deliberately brushed the pajamas that had slipped to the side down by two points, and then looked at Mo Wuchen and said in her sweet and greasy voice, which made people's hearts tremble, "Brother Chen, what's wrong?" Do you miss me again? ”
"Is it dawn over there?"
"Today's morning sun is beautiful, the sky is full of red glow!"
Hearing the sweet and soft voice of the ink pupil, Feng Siyue and Rong Xun looked at the ink pupil in the distance. To be honest, Rong Xun couldn't imagine that dead man's face talking like this! It's like the skull is tingling!
Mo Wuchen had an inexplicable irritability in his heart, listening to this sweet and greasy use in the past, but today he couldn't help but want to get angry. In view of the fact that (身shēn) has Feng Siyue and Rong Xun on the side, he is not easy to get angry, so he can only endure it, so he looked at the ink pupil that showed the great rivers and mountains in front of (chest xiōng) with a straight face, "You get up first, put on your clothes, I have something to ask you!" ”
Mo Tong snorted, a little unhappy, but he still sat up from the (bed chuáng), found clothes, and covered up the great good (春chūn) light. In her slightly upturned belly, there is a little baby who is more than five months old! Although she was yearning and full of joy, she didn't know that the spoiling on Mo Wuchen's face was cooling!
"Brother Chen, what's the matter, tell me!"
Mo Wuchen took a deep breath and suppressed the inexplicable anger in his heart, "What's your name?" ”
"Ink pupils." Mo Tong did not hesitate, seriously affirmed!
Mo Wuchen's heart was even more upset, he found that he couldn't distinguish between their authenticity and falsehood! Because he never knew her! What she liked, hated, and feared, no one ever told him, and he never thought about it!
Realizing this, Mo Wuchen suddenly broke out in a cold sweat! If Mo Tong grasped this point and gave them a stealing beam, none of them would know!
The more he thought about Mo Wuchen, the more distressed and angry he felt, the more Feng Si was still waiting for his answer at this moment, even so, only they were confronted!
The woman standing on the giant's shoulder would definitely not obediently come over and watch it or something, but now the distance is not very far, and she can barely see clearly. Feng Siyue seemed to know his thoughts, and decisively ((cāo)cāo) led the two of them to the battle circle along the enchantment.
Mo Wuchen turned the camera to Mo Tong, stared at Mo Tong on the screen and asked directly, "Who is she?" ”
Through the lens of the mobile phone, all the ink pupil can see is a red back, as well as a huge fire giant, and everyone fighting with the giants, as if watching a science fiction movie. She rarely touched these things, and the last time she was in that mountain village, she was frightened by the scorched corpse monsters
, After returning to the ink house, Mo Khotan asked her to leave the rest of the things aside for the time being, and raise the fetus with peace of mind, so naturally she didn't know who she was.
Listening to Mo Wuchen's tone, it seemed that she should know, and she really didn't.
"I don't know who she is?"
"What's wrong? Can I help you? ”
"Why don't you speak?"
"Who are you fighting against? Or watching a movie? ”
"If it's a movie? Can you take me to see it when you come back? I'm getting moldy at home! People miss you so much, when will you come back, Brother Chen! ”
Mo Tong's innocence is in stark contrast to Mo Wuchen's boredom, hearing Mo Tong's words, Mo Wuchen is brain is bruising, what is it called watching a movie! This TMD is fighting a pervert, okay?
Mo Wuchen forcibly walked away, "You really don't know who she is?" ”
"Hmm~ I don't know!"
"Hehe," Mo Wuchen laughed dryly, "Okay! I'll tell you! She's also called Motong! ”
(End of chapter)