At the same time, from the black mist, the face of the drop appeared, and it was actually the face of a strong man in the thirtieth year, and from the eyes that were extremely familiar with the dripping eyebrows, it was clear that Dr. Mo himself was not fake, but he was at least a few dozen years old.

That steadfastness is a specific drop on the face, not angry and self-threatening, with a slight mockery on the side of the mouth, no matter how you look at it, it is also a very magical and beautiful man's face. If Xu Laocheng man drips his face, it has a lethal killing force for women, whether it is a woman in his youth, or a resentful woman in the backyard of a deep mansion, he can't parry this kind of human attack, just a little hook of his hand, they take the initiative to throw themselves into the arms, and they are deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate themselves.

After seeing this face, Han Mulin actually had a punch in his heart to smash it and make a commotion, it seems that it looks like a handsome guy, which is too jealous of other men.

Seeing that some of the black mist on his face was finally sucked into the ghost's mouth, Han Mulin speculated that Dr. Mo had told him that he was only in his thirties, but he had a lot of dreams at night when he was treating his injuries, and he was extracted by the evil spirit for a long time, so he became so old and invincible.

In this way, it seems that the opponent has nothing to deceive himself. The current appearance of the drop should be the original drop of Dr. Mo's true appearance, but it is too unbelievable for him to repair the drop wrist.

At this time, Han Mulin realized that Dr. Mo Shaozhuang was not only the edge, but also the body and head of the other drop, the dark and hard, and the special drop body, all confessed that he was in the era of dripping gold in his life, and his physical strength and hard work had reached the peak of the body.

"It's just that Dr. Mo has already taken steps to restore his appearance, so why bother to bother with himself?"

Han Mulin was a little puzzled, he woke up from the shock, realizing that he was still in danger, so he started to move quickly, and kept explaining all this, trying to find a way out of the situation in front of him.

Han Mulin saw that after the immortal Drip Mo, his mind seemed to be a little blurred, and he stood in place in a daze, not saying a word.

After a long time, he raised a palm, with a kind of eyes that had been missing for a long time, he carefully looked at the slippery skin on the back of his hand, and then closed his eyes, put his palm close to his cheek, and got up with a slight conflict, as if he was tasting the vitality of the Chinese New Year.

Dr. Mo's self-portrait in the mirror made Han Mulin on the side a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't appreciate Dr. Mo's feelings at this time, and that kind of Hepuzhu was still dripping with tears.

"Mo Lao, you seem to have restored the universality, is it that you don't need apprentices, so can you let the apprentices go? Let the apprentice from now on, he can also work for the saddle before and after the horse. ”

Han Mulin was still breathless, and he still didn't know what his opponent was going to do with him. Therefore, he knew that the opponent would not let himself go like this, but he pretended to be deaf and dumb and secretly checked, hoping to understand the situation earlier, so that he could think differently.

"Han Mulin, you don't deserve to spit on yourself. No, let it go, do you think there's a rough idea? Dr. Mo smiled lightly when he was young, and that kind of sense of daylight was enough to make women crazy, and it was nothing more than a drop in his voice, which made Han Mulin startled again.

The sound of his language is dripping, with a kind of indescribable drop magnetism, which makes people listen to it very pleasantly, and the feeling of dry and bitter back then, 100% different, it seems that compared with the length of the drop, the sound of the drop is not reduced.

Doctor Mo called Han Mulin's name and surname directly, although it was by no means good news, but it also gave Han Mulin a kind of recognition of the feeling, which was more than the "boy" on the left and the "boy" on the right.

Just from the surface, Dr. Dimo really can't find any shortcomings now, and even his speech and demeanor look very elegant, he is indeed a handsome guy, how can he still be a bit of a bad old man in the past, it is estimated that in the past, with this face, he was crazy about many unknown social heroines.

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He gathered around the only table in the room, and was the first to stir around.

One wall walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and the other wall focused on all kinds of topics in his heart.

Speaking of bed, Dr. Mo actually didn't trust what he said, Han Mulin actually didn't trust it completely, and knew that there were many untruths in what his opponent said. It's a pity that he knew that he was as promised, but because he was coerced by his opponent with relatives, he couldn't resist.

Han Mulin was quite skeptical about whether Dr. Mo would really keep his promise a year later, if it was really as simple as the opponent said, it would be easy to do, and he had no need to match the drop. But I'm afraid that the opponent will hide the bad luck of the other side, and then turn his face and make a spicy hand, if he doesn't make trickle-down preparations, won't he even have a blank to resist.

Han Mulin thought about it several times, and felt that there was no good way to resolve it.

Nowadays, he and Dr. Mo are afraid at both ends, the opponent is cowardly, he does not bury his head in cultivation and delays his own life, and he is also worried that the opponent will eliminate his worries and slash at him.

It turned out that he could still use this to blackmail the opponent and make the opponent have scruples, but now that the other party has choked the lifeblood of his relatives, he has to be afraid of a lot, so he has to bow his head.

"Could it be that my own family really put his life in the palm of the opponent's hand, hoping that the opponent will be very charitable and raise his noble hand to myself?" Han Mulin was a little discouraged.

"No, never do it as promised, your own luck must not be controlled in the middle of the thoughts of others, and it is the most stupid thing to hand over all your self and my drops to others." Then he subverted this stupid motive.

After thinking about it for a long time, Han Mulin still came up with a measure that was by no means a measure.

He wants to strengthen his own strength from multiple angles, and tries his best to add the self-help side to deter the opponent, even if the opponent really wants to make a move, he can also have a blank in self-defense.

This is not worthy of being stupid, so I have to be controlled and defended, so that the opponent can take the lead. But now, this method is only feasible, and it is more comprehensive and stable.

After Han Mulin made up his mind to pay attention, he set up a project to go outside, he pushed open the door, walked to the empty ground outside the house, lazy Dripping stretched his waist and yawned.