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Thinking that his natural ability is not as strong as a weak ant, Mo Zifan said this, and the chick felt that Mo Zifan was laughing at her, and immediately hid her face and cried.

Seeing his sister-in-law crying so sadly, Mo Zifan suddenly felt a burst of pity in his heart, the three good men are like this, they can't see a woman crying sadly, not to mention that the other party's talent ability is so powerful that people are jealous, that is, the other party's talent ability is really rubbish, as a good man, the normal reaction is a shock to the tiger's body, and he swears to protect the other party, besides.

A man who can't wipe away a woman's tears is not worthy of being a man at all. (Plagiarized hehe)

"Xiao Man, you are already the Nine Heavens of Blood Refining, let's go to the Great Elder, and ask him to ask the High Priest to help us arrange the blood sacrifice ceremony, do you believe me? The barbarian worm is definitely very powerful, if it is not strong, I will take care of you for the rest of your life." ”

Mo Zifan naturally wanted to hug the other party, and his heart was broken when he saw the other party crying like this, but unfortunately, the other party obviously did not let him succeed in his treacherous plan, Xiao Man's waist twisted, but quickly took a few steps back and avoided the wolf's claws.

"Phew, who wants you to take care of... Take care of it for a lifetime, and if you have no face or skin, you won't be ashamed. Mo Xiaoman burst into tears and laughed, on the surface he was fierce like a little tiger, but in his heart he was sweet, and he threw Mo Zifan a wink.

"I'm going to get a bad dish. ”

The light of the beautiful eyes full of electricity is almost more than 100,000 volts, which makes Mo Zifan feel excited, his mind is clear, and he immediately blames himself very much, the other party is only twelve years old, it is the year of the golden hairpin! I actually had the rhythm of beastly hair just now, this is still a minor, if in the previous life, if he harmed such a flower and bone, it would be a betrayal.

"It's all because those factory girls always attract me to make mistakes. ”

After coming to this world, Mo Zifan has always been cautious, in order not to be discovered by others to be an impostor, he tried his best to keep pace with this world, and the little Jiujiu in his heart was hidden very deeply.

Take the first murder as an example, when he killed Badong Tiger, he was still a little excited in his heart, and Mo Zifan wondered if he was assimilated here, or if he had the potential to kill a madman.

Let's just say that in the previous life, like a lot of otaku ** silk bear, neither a girlfriend nor a boyfriend, a single dog, but there will always be a few days a month, right, there is no way to go to the production line to flirt with the factory girl, nothing to take advantage of, rub some oil or something, it can be said that you flirt with me and I tease you, I am willing to fight and be willing to suffer, and it seems that it is harmless to joke, but where is this? This is another world, the ideology is completely different, and the feudal period of the previous life, it is the same as the feudal period in the previous life, and the girl is to provoke fire.

No, it's a fire.

"Brother Fan, people are still young, grandpa said that girls should clean themselves, wait for me to pass two years, and we will have a good relationship?"

Seeing Mo Zifan, he seemed to be a little unhappy, so Mo Xiaoman twisted and explained, his face was already red and about to drip, and his voice was as weak as a mosquito.

"Ah, haha, the weather is very nice today, the sun is shining!"

Isn't this rhythm a little wrong? Mo Zifan was a little embarrassed when he saw the scene, so he hurriedly diverted the topic.

"Brother, it looks like it's about to rain. Mo Xiaofeng said sincerely.

Sweat...... Suddenly, Mo Zifan smeared oil on the soles of his feet, hurriedly flashed, and turned around halfway through and said, "Aren't you going to awaken your talent ability?"

2. The mourning hall of Moshan Villa.

Mo Zifan has come here for the second time, and the last time he was framed by Mo Sanpang, he was tried here, he was still a little weak chicken, and he didn't dare to be angry or speak out about unfair treatment.

At this time, standing here, his identity has undergone earth-shaking changes, he is no longer a prisoner of the past, but a dazzling genius, and the villagers around him are full of praise for him, what a rare genius in a hundred years, what a dusty black pearl, why I really didn't have eyes before, etc., I was a little fluttering when I heard Mo Zifan, and finally experienced the feeling of a big star.

Knock knock!

At this time, several crutches and pestles were heard, and the noisy scene suddenly quieted down, and their eyes turned together, and they all looked in one direction with a solemn face.

I saw a white-haired and white-bearded old man wearing a gorgeous cloud-sleeved brocade robe, holding a bone terrifying cane, hunchbacked and slowly coming, looking weak, this is the high priest of Ermo Villa, a seemingly old man with old and weak, but he is the most noble person in the whole village, the soul of the village, without the combat power of the blood-red warrior, but with supreme wisdom, especially above the village chief Mo San and the three elders.

Mo Zifan saw each other for the first time, and after looking around, all the villagers' faces were full of respect, with a solemn look, similar to the five-star flag of the motherland in the Olympic Games in his previous life, even the rude and willful chick beside him also put away the arrogance and domineering attitude on weekdays, and looked at the old man respectfully.

For the high priest, Mo Zifan's understanding of him only stays, the other party usually hardly shows up, and always likes to hide in his own small black room to make trouble, which is simply a strange old man.

"Ahem... Come up and receive the holy relics. ”

The old and more hoarse voice sounded, the high priest coughed lightly, went straight to the point, didn't say a word, and showed a smile on his face that was even more ugly than a ghost, Mo Zifan was startled, there was nothing to open the ceremony or pray.

"Relic?"

Mo Zifan was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what it was, but he still followed Mo Xiaoman up, knelt on one knee, and faced the sacrifice spirit.

Seeing the other party's trembling hands, the movement was very slow, the bone staff in his left hand was trembling, and the hideous beast bones on it made a crisp collision sound, and when he saw Mo Zifan and Mo Xiaoman coming to him, his mouth grinned, revealing a smile.

And after Mo Zifan saw the other party's expression, he almost didn't take out the ice sword, and said in his heart: "The teeth are so black, this zombie." ”

This is Mo Zifan's intuitive feeling after observing the other party at close range, or respectfully clasping his hands together, and then the golden light flashes with powder.

"Damn, what kind of holy thing is this? It's obviously gold dust. Mo Zifan said obscenely, and then the old voice sounded again, hearing this, Mo Zifan was completely messy.

"Ate it. ”

Mo Zifan's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in his heart: Gold powder, this is gold powder, are you sure that eating like this will not cause stomach trouble?

Seeing that Mo Xiaoman didn't think about it, the swan's neck was raised, and he poured the gold dust into his mouth, and his neck moved, so he swallowed it, Mo Zifan wiped his sweat, and swallowed it too, and found that the golden powder, the entrance was melted, and suddenly the qi and blood in the body were like a hot oil surface, and a drop of water fell into it, and he immediately reacted violently.

"Dripping blood from the palm of your hand!"