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Hearing Zi Tian's answer, Mo Linghan had a feeling of running into an opponent, and sure enough, he was worthy of being the pavilion master of Tianxiang Pavilion.

However, he also believes that as long as it is a woman, he will not be able to resist his attack.

For himself, he is quite confident, and the purple tilt at the beginning was not played by himself.

"So what do you think of Prince Ben?" As soon as Mo Linghan's words came out, Zi Tian's hands immediately plucked blood.

If Zi Qian hadn't understood Mo Linghan's intentions before, then now, if she hadn't understood yet, then she would be really a fool.

Mo Linghan actually had this idea.

Does he want to control all women with backgrounds and backgrounds and use them for him?

Or does he think that all women in the world are as stupid as she was before?

It's so funny.

He, Mo Linghan, is the master of soft rice.

Relying on women to climb to the top step by step, such a man is really a failure!

Purple wanted to laugh out loud, but she couldn't!

At the beginning, she was really blind, and such a man was actually worth her heart and lungs, which was too cheap.

"What if I say I don't have any opinion?" Although Mo Linghan is the crown prince of the Mo Dynasty, her backstage is not bad, even if she can't kill him now, then she will not grovel and bend to welcome.

"Why is there no opinion? Is it because you haven't seen me? When Mo Linghan said this, Zi Tan's stomach refluxed, and he couldn't help but want to vomit.

I've seen something disgusting, but I've never seen anything so disgusting.

Is he ready to use the beautiful man trick?

At this point, if she could, she really wanted to spit out!

What a disgusting man, such a shameless man.

Why didn't she keep her eyes open and take a good look at him at the beginning!

"I've got a man!" You can save your worries, Zitian didn't say this, she wanted to disgust him, but not now.

"Oh? Man, can he compare to me? Mo Linghan didn't show any surprise, at the age of twelve, it was time to get married.

(Note: This is an ancient overhead, not a modern one, you know, in ancient times, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, they were all mothers, and besides, I only mentioned marriage here, not anything else, don't sit down)

At this moment, Zi Tian was really drunk.

He, Mo Linghan, is definitely a disgusting ancestor, and he can say such things.

If he doesn't feel disgusting, won't others feel it?

"Master, he's disgusting!" Even Xiaobai couldn't resist it.

In the future, if there is an enemy attack, then as long as Mo Linghan opens his mouth, he will definitely be able to scare the enemy away, no, it should be said that he vomited to death.

"Not comparable, not at all, because you don't have any comparison at all!" Her man, ink-stained and dusty, is certainly not as disgusting as him, not as hypocritical as him, and not as white as him.

There is no comparison between the two of them at all, there is no comparison at all.

Hearing Zi Tian's words, Mo Linghan smiled, smiling with a graceful and smug face, sure enough, no man in the world could compare with him.

As everyone knows, in Zitian's words, this is not the meaning at all, it is just that he thinks about it too much.

"In that case, how about making me your man?" After saying so many disgusting words, Mo Linghan finally said his purpose, his most essential purpose!