"Huh! Let's not talk about this, let's go, let's go and sit down in my temple and talk? Tang Feng laughed dryly, not wanting to continue the topic, and hurriedly invited Mo Luo to the hall to talk about it.

After all, it is not a glorious thing to tear up the ticket with money, it will damage his image too much, and if he continues, he is afraid that he will not have the face to see people.

Of course, this is also in the face of Morlo, a person who is kind to him, if someone else comes, he should not be like this.

After all, what is a face?

Can you eat it?

Sometimes, shamelessness is the only way to be invincible.

"I'm not going, the ancestor has urged me several times, it's time to go." In the face of Tang Feng's invitation, although Mo Luo wanted to agree, she finally shook her head and refused.

After all, there is nothing going on in the Dark Clan on the entire earth now, which already makes the hostile race of the Dark Clan very opinionated, if others find out that she is so close to Tang Feng, I don't know what will happen.

Didn't you see that she came this time, all of them came with her true colors, in order not to expose herself.

After all, there are not many people who have seen her as she is, so in this way, the risk of exposure is greatly reduced.

"Okay, I won't keep you anymore, I'll see you later." Tang Feng took a deep breath and arched at Mo Luo.

"Take care!" Moro nodded, then turned around and flew off into the distance.

"Precious!" Tang Feng said to Mo Luo's back.

"Don't die, my oath isn't done yet!"

Tang Feng looked at Mo Luo's figure and there was only a black dot left, and suddenly, a pleasant sound came directly into his ears.

"Huh!"

Tang Feng touched his head, a little unsure of what Mo Luo's words without a head and tail meant.

After thinking about it for a long time and not figuring it out, Tang Feng shook his head and didn't think about it.

After all, he has more important things to do now.

The threat from the King of Zexia is imminent, and if it is not dealt with properly, it will be in big trouble.

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"Little Luoer, are you back?"

In outer space, among the warships of the Dark Clan, Mozu, who originally had a majestic face, showed a kind smile on his face after seeing the figure approaching.

"Grandfather."

The figure that came was none other than Morlo, who had left the earth, but at this moment Moro had re-entered the fog.

In the face of Mozu, Mo Luo did not behave like an ordinary woman, she was coquettish and angry, she still had that neutral voice, with a hint of coldness.

"What did the kid say? Can you be sure of surviving? Mozu asked, sitting on a tall chair, as if he was accustomed to Morro's attitude, and he didn't mind.

"How does grandfather know..." Mo Luo was shocked, and the fog on her body fluctuated for a moment.

She didn't expect that she was so hidden, and she was still discovered by Mozu, which she couldn't help but be surprised.

"Hehe, do you know how many pairs of eyes are staring at the Exiled Lands right now? Although those old things haven't seen your face, but the deity has seen the beautiful face of Xiao Luo'er, do you think you can hide it from the deity? Mozu chuckled and looked at Moro with a playful look in his eyes.

"Well, I really forgot about this stubble!" Mo Luo said helplessly when she heard this.

She didn't expect that she had taken everything into account, but the only thing she missed was Mozu, her grandfather.

"You haven't answered the deity's question yet!" Mozu shook his head, he knew that his great-granddaughter was good enough, but no one was perfect, so naturally it was impossible to take everything into account.

Fortunately, when he saw Mo Luo leave to find Tang Feng, he used his authority a little bit to cover Mo Luo.

After all, the Dark Clan is not invincible, and it will still be a bit troublesome to let the other races recognize Morro's true body.

"I look at him, there should be a way to survive, but he attaches too much importance to his clan and doesn't know what choice he should make in the end." Moro thought for a moment and replied.

"Don't underestimate that kid, although the deity hasn't been in contact with him for a long time, the deity can still see that the kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp, since he has a way to survive, then there is nothing to worry about." Mozu shook his head and said.

To be honest, he didn't have any contact with Tang Feng, if you really want to talk about it, he secretly observed Tang Feng for a while, and during this time, Tang Feng governed the Chinese people in an orderly manner, and he completely saw it in his eyes.

can govern a group, no matter how bad this kind of person is, at least he has the ability.

And the most important thing is that Tang Feng is too shameless and insidious to play with money and tear up tickets, such a person, judging from his knowledge, as long as he doesn't fall halfway, he will be an old devil in the future.

To put it bluntly, a person with a black heart and a thick face, even if he has a bad reputation, is still the number one person.

"I didn't expect the famous Mozu to be full of admiration for a junior one day, but Tang Feng is not here, otherwise, maybe he will be so excited that his face is red." Mo Luo said with a smile on the side.

"That kid is good enough, and naturally deserves the appreciation of the deity, what's the matter, can it be said that my little Luo'er is not tempted by that kid?" Mozu had a playful face.

"What are you talking about, grandfather!" This sentence made Demoro's voice instantly raised, as if he was rejecting Mozu's statement.

It is also Moro who is shrouded in fog at the moment, and he can't see his expression clearly, if there is no fog, you can find that Moro at this moment, a delicate face has already been red.

"Haha!"

Although there was a fog shrouded in it, he couldn't see Morlo's expression clearly, but Mozu was an old monster, and he didn't know how many things he had experienced, even if he didn't think about it, he guessed how much.

After all, he is not stupid, Mo Luo took the risk and ran to remind Tang Feng that if it weren't for Mo Luo's good impression of Tang Feng, he wouldn't believe it.

What's more, how could the children of the dark people, how proud, care so much about an irrelevant person?

"I'm going to practice." Under Mozu's loud laughter, Moro retreated directly, found an excuse and slipped out of the ship's cabin.

"Go, go, that kid's cultivation speed is too fast, if you want to be with him, you really need to retreat and cultivate, don't smash the signboard of the dark clan." Mozu looked at Morlo's back and quipped again.

Mo Luo, who had already walked out of the ship's cabin, was stunned, and then ran away like a fly, as if he was afraid that Mo Zu was saying something heart-wrenching.

"If that kid can really survive this catastrophe, even if you want to be with that kid at that time, the deity will support you." After Moro left, Mozu sat down in his chair and muttered.

(End of chapter)