Chapter 147: Someone from the South
"Is the word naΓ―ve used to describe Xiuqi?" Standing up and looking at Xu Qi at eye level, the smile on Drunk Wuye's face left the sunlight shining by the window, looking a little gloomy, "Xu Qi, have you forgotten my ability?" β
He used his ability to repair the wounds on the faces of the two men repeatedly, slicing them open and repairing them, so that their wounds looked like they had been around for a while.
"Then how do you explain that they died, it can't be suicide, right?" Some people who are not used to seeing drunk and nightless always look complacent, Xu asked again.
"Who cares how they died, the important thing is that the thugs are from the White Envoy base, isn't it enough?" Glancing at Xu Yu, his drunken tone was a little contemptuous, "Anyway, my goal has been achieved." β
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was speechless by Drunk Wuye's words, Xu Yu pursed his lips, and silently admitted in his heart that he was not as good as the pervert of Drunk Wuye.
"Okay, it's still the same sentence, you guys will stop a few days first." After saying a few words lightly, Xu Yu turned around and walked out of the room, and now that the outside was in chaos, he had to personally preside over the affairs inside the crystal nucleus depository.
As soon as Xu Yu left, he was drunk and Wuye, and Xiu Qi also felt that there was no need for him to stay, after all, no one wanted to be a light bulb here with Mowen's terrifying killing intent.
The two of them jumped out of the window and strolled down the street pretending to be fine, and greeted a few patrolling guards drunk.
Mo Wen was still very satisfied with the fact that the room belonged to him and Lan Lan again, he intimately stroked Yu Lan's back, picked up the crystal nucleus and was about to feed her.
Yu Lan turned her head to avoid Mo Wen's hand, grinned on the bed, pulled the quilt into her arms and began to roll.
Mo Wen only felt how cute it looked at Yu Lan's good activity, he leaned down and hugged Yu Lan with the quilt, and gently dropped a few kisses on her eyelids.
"Seeing you so energetic is really the best thing of the day."
"Whew!" Yu Lan bent her eyes, and very obediently pushed Mowen's chin, expressing her dependence with a pair of wet eyes.
Being with my stuff is the happiest thing for me.
There was a sudden throbbing pain in her head, and the feeling of being stripped of her consciousness made her face wrinkle in pain.
It's just that the sharp tingling pain passed in an instant, and she touched her forehead, and her clean, moist eyes lacked some of the previous pleasure.
It can be said that Yu Lan noticed the slightest abnormality, and he quickly lowered his head and held Yu Lan's face, but found that her expression had returned to normal, nothing unusual.
Could he have just read it wrong? Mo Wen felt a little uneasy in his heart.
After looking at Yu Lan many times and making sure that she was not strange at all, Mo Wen reluctantly put his mind at ease.
"Lanlan, if you're not feeling well, you must tell me." Stretching out his hand to trap Yu Lan tightly in his arms, Mo Wen's voice seemed to sigh but was affectionate, "No matter what difficulties I have, I can solve them for you." β
Now he will never allow anything to separate him and Lan Lan again.
"Hmm." Raising his neck and pressing his forehead against Mo Wen's chin, Yu Lan responded with a smile.
Let's not say whether Yu Lan understands the meaning of Mowen's words, in short, Mowen still calms down in this response.
In the past two days, the handover city can be said to be restless, first the mob made trouble, and then the south went door-to-door search, and the action caused many people to be dissatisfied.
Now there are basically no civilians on the streets, and they are all hiding in their homes for fear of causing trouble.
The whole street became unpopular at all, only a few guards were running back and forth, making the already cold road even colder.
Mo Wen didn't know what it was like outside, he hid in the warm room with Yu Lan in his arms all day long, and the two of them were so greasy and crooked that it would take a day.
The only change was that Qin Feng came over again, but unfortunately he was directly broken by Mo Wen and fell downstairs before he could even say "angel" this time, if Wen Xining hadn't arrived in time, he might have really fallen to his death at this time.
"Be forgiving and forgiving." Supporting Qin Feng, who fainted in pain, Wen Xining raised his eyes to Mo Wendao, and there was some anger hidden on Zhengtai's face.
"Let him go." Completely ignoring Wen Xining's anger, Mo Wen calmly dropped three words and continued to go back and hug Yu Lan, gently patting her on the back and coaxing her to sleep.
Although he couldn't wait to dismantle Mowen, Wen Xining still swallowed it, after all, Qin Feng's matter of raising zombies could not be known to the outside world, so he could only endure Mowen at this time.
As soon as he walked to the street, he saw Yu Ruoshui walking on the street with a few people, Wen Xining hurriedly called his subordinates to take Qin Feng down, and walked forward to say hello alone.
"Wen Xining, isn't your city lord okay?" Yu Ruoshui didn't bother to be polite with Wen Xining, so he asked directly.
Her bright cheeks were even more cold in the cold winter sun, and her slightly sharp eyes were full of pride.
Since she came to this Junction City, she hadn't seen Qin Feng, the City Lord of the Junction City, at a glance, and she couldn't help but wonder why.
Although Wen Xining had already explained that Qin Feng had been injured in an accident while he was out distracting, she would not believe this kind of statement.
Although he didn't know Qin Feng's ability, his strength was at least level three, how could he go out for a walk and be beaten by someone.
Could it be that something happened to Qin Feng in this riot? That's not really good news. Thinking of this, Yu Ruoshui couldn't help but think deeply, if something really happened to Qin Feng, the north and south would definitely make trouble for the next city lord who would take over the city, and at that time, she would have to participate in this battle as well.
Her power is not yet fully secured, and she needs to be more cautious.
"Not yet, he still doesn't want to see guests." Wen Xining said in a low voice, her voice was neither humble nor high-pitched, but it made Yu Ruoshui hate it.
She is a very proud person, and she can't see the appearance of those who only make promises all day long.
"Forget it, I'll go see you when you city lord meet." Habitually stroking the pistol pinned to his waist, Yu Ruoshui said lightly, "After all, our southern forces are here to help you, not to make trouble for you." β
"Thank you." Wen Xining thanked him, Qin Feng's appearance was really not suitable for seeing people, and if Yu Ruoshui had to see him, he would also be very embarrassed.
Thinking of this, Wen Xining couldn't help but scold Qin Feng, a madman, in her heart.