"Don't be so surprised, speaking of which, Jiang Ming and I are still 'old friends'. Uncle Kun said. In fact, Uncle Kun was still a little panicked in his heart, who could beat Jiang Ming's dead pervert? Mo Tian just had a draw. Uncle Kun continued: "Okay, since I know that you are from the Jiang clan, then I will rest assured, let Mo Li come out, I have something to tell him." ”

He kept listening. "'Mo Li' said. "Huh?" Uncle Kun was stunned for a moment. What is the situation?Two souls can control one body at the same time?Why is Mo Li's soul sacrifice so strange?What happened?"Uncle Kun, I've been listening. Mo Li said with a change of eyes.

"Mo Li, you..." Uncle Kun thought for a while, since Mo Li had forgotten Qian'er, then don't bring it up again, and wait for him to think about it in the future. "Don't leave, your parents are gone. "Huh?" Mo Li obviously didn't expect Uncle Kun to say that. "Why?Uncle Kun, where did they go?They don't want me anymore?" "No, no, your parents still love you very much, but they were plotted." "I knew that the old man didn't have any good intentions that day. ”

"Mo Li, do you want to go to your parents?" asked Uncle Kun. "Eh, can't they come to me?" Mo Li asked innocently. Uncle Kun's face was black, and he thought that Mo Li would say to him with high morale: I will definitely find them. Uncle Kun decided to take his time: "Don't leave, they went to a far place, and they can't come back, so you can only go to them!" "And then?" "Don't you want to meet your parents?" "Well, I don't want to do it for the time being." Uncle Kun's face was black.

"Mo Li!" Uncle Kun said. "Huh?" Mo Li looked at Uncle Kun, and the two of them just looked at it like this, for a while.... The scene was a little embarrassing. Uncle Kun forgot what he was going to say. Jiang Zimo couldn't stand it anymore, directly controlled Mo Li's body, and said coldly: "What do you want to say?"

Uncle Kun looked at Mo Li and said, "Jiang Zimo, okay, Mo Li, I want you to cultivate!" "Mo Li" (Jiang Zimo) looked at Uncle Kun and pursed his lips disdainfully, and then, Mo Li's eyes began to flash, his expression became super exaggerated, his little face turned red, and he said in surprise: "Uncle Kun! Really, you let me cultivate?" Uncle Kun instantly felt a sense of frustration, why are you talking so much with that stinky boy?

Uncle Kun brushed Mo Li's face away and said, "Indeed, I want you to cultivate, and then go to the heavenly realm to find your mother." "Why don't you go?" "Stinky boy, that's definitely going to go!Eh, wait, do you know the heavenly realm?" "Oh, Uncle Kun, I exchanged memories with Jiang Zimo, and I basically know what he knows, so the world is so big?" Uncle Kun sat up in surprise and said, "Exchange memories?"

"Yes, Uncle Kun, what's wrong? If it weren't for Jiang Zimo's memory, I wouldn't have understood so many things?" Uncle Kun put his hands on Mo Li's shoulders tremblingly, and said, "Good boy, have you gotten the Jiang clan's body refining method?" Hearing this, Jiang Zimo's soul in Mo Li's body was fierce, yes, my Jiang clan's body refining decision, Mo Li's body... Got it?

"Eh, Uncle Kun, the body refining method, a little impression..."Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zimo began to scuffle with Mo Li's soul and said, "Don't tell me about the Jiang clan's body refining decision!" Uncle Kun looked at Mo Li's expression, sometimes angry, sometimes scared, he knew that something had happened to Mo Li, but he couldn't help him, no way, although he was powerful, he really didn't know anything about the soul.

In Mo Li's body, Jiang Zimo was suppressing Mo Li's soul, so weak, but there was no result of joint injury, but Mo Li was beating, Jiang Zimo was beating him, Mo Li begged for mercy while dodging: "Zimo, don't fight, I hurt so much when you hit me, eh, listen to me!"

Jiang Zimo's soul pressed Mo Li's soul to the ground, Jiang Zimo sat on Mo Li's body, his two hands suppressed Mo Li's hands, the faces of the two were close at hand, Jiang Zimo said coldly: "What do you want to say?" "Eh, haha, Zimo, you move your face away first, I don't like men." Jiang Zimo heard Mo Li say such words, gritted his teeth, and his hands worked harder.

"Eh, hiss~ It hurts, Zimo, eh, it's good, I said," Hearing Mo Li's begging for mercy, Jiang Zimo's hands let go a little.

"Actually, I don't remember your Jiang clan's refining body at all. "Huh?" Jiang Zimo squinted at Mo Li, wondering if what he said was true. "Really, Zimo, it's a bit embarrassing to say, it's too long, is there such a long word in the refining body? You have to believe me!" Jiang Zimo thought for a while and let go of Mo Li's hands, indeed, in terms of endorsement, Mo Li is a scumbag, Jiang Zimo is still sure of this.

Jiang Zimo stood up and looked at Mo Li, Mo Li moved his hand, "Hiss~ It really hurts, Zimo, how did you get your hands on it?" Jiang Zimo looked at him and didn't speak. "Then again, why didn't you hurt when you hit me just now?" Jiang Zimo also didn't know, narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't know.."