"Smack!" Mo Lang directly slapped Liu Erlong. Then it was pushed straight away. A clearly visible slap print appeared on Mo Lang's face.

A trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. It is enough to prove how hard Liu Erlong's slap just now.

"I'm sorry, I don't know why I did that." Mo Lang pressed his tongue against his numb face with his mouth, looked at Liu Erlong with a firm look in his eyes and said, "However, I don't regret that I did this, because I want to tell you that I don't pity you, but I love you!" ”

"You may not believe it, but I have indeed fallen in love with you for a long time, especially when I saw that you couldn't let go of Yu Xiaogang, my heart felt as uncomfortable as if I had been pricked by a needle, so I reacted aggressively."

"I'll admit I'm selfish, and I don't care what you think of me, but I just want you to be happy." Listening to Mo Lang's words, Liu Erlong was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "You go, it's impossible for us." ”

"I'm not going to give up." Mo Lang left such a sentence and walked out of the room. And after Mo Lang left.

Liu Erlong looked at the direction of the door, his eyes showed a touch of struggle and bitterness, and then he took out a makeup mirror and took a photo, tears flowed down unconsciously, and muttered to himself: "If you met him when you were young, how good it would be." She admitted that she was moved by Mo Lang's words just now.

But she is not a girl, she only listens to what the other party says, and she will follow others. She has her scruples. Because she wasn't sure if it was touching or love.

But what she didn't know was that when she had this doubt, she already had his shadow in her heart. She didn't even notice that Yu Xiaogang was a little lighter in her heart.

Because compared with the indecisive Yu Xiaogang, Mo Lang's character of daring to love, hate and dare to do is exactly the character she likes.

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"Alas, why do others cross over, it's a woman who has no brains to send it, and you have to be beaten yourself, and you don't have any power in the system." Mo Lang rubbed his numb face, and couldn't help but complain to the system.

"But compared to being brainless and giving nothing, this process of pursuing girls makes it more of a feeling of falling in love, isn't it?" Mo Lang doesn't like to see the male protagonist and give it for nothing.

Although he wanted to open a harem, he pursued it with his ability, and he did not force anyone, nor did he let the system forcibly change women's minds.

Because of the women who have forcibly changed their minds, what is the difference between the dolls they bought in their previous lives?

"Boy, I heard you brought that crazy woman back to her room yesterday? Isn't it cool? Just when Mo Lang was about to go to the purgatory killing field, he ran into a tough guy with a beard on his face, and he blocked Mo Lang with an obscene face.

"Look, Shalu, who is ranked tenth on the kill list, has gone to trouble that kid."

"Yes, Sharu has been hungry for that crazy woman for a long time, if he hadn't been in the Hell Killing Fields yesterday, maybe he would have been there yesterday."

"But it seems that Shalu is still a little jealous of the other party, otherwise with his character, I'm afraid he would have done it a long time ago." Mo Lang glanced at the other party coldly: "If you don't want to die, get out." Seeing that Mo Lang was so faceless, Sha Lu's face became gloomy: "Boy, do you know who I am?" Lao Tzu is ...... "Bang!

Before Sharu could finish speaking, a stick hit him directly in the head. Mo Lang glanced at the corpse that fell to the ground and convulsed: "There is a lot of nonsense. "He doesn't have a penchant for killing.

But that doesn't mean he likes crap. Seeing that it was another simple stick, Mo Lang beat the top ten Shalu, and the people who were secretly peeping showed a shocked look.

How strong is this young boy? So far, no one has seen the other party use any killing techniques, not even soul power.

It was as if anyone in front of him was a simple stick. Seeing Mo Lang walk into the Hell Killing Field, everyone followed.

They want to know how strong the other side really is.

"It's a little interesting, this kid's strength is definitely more than 50,000 catties, do you want to go over and have a look?" Rakshasa watched Mo Lang blow up the top ten Shalu with another stick, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of excitement.

"What's so good about this, let's wait until he wins eighty games in a row, otherwise the front will be delivered with food." Shura shook her head.

Because after eighty games, even he has to be careful. After all, as soon as he played, it was a one-on-nine situation.

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"I want to sign up." Mo Lang took his sign and came to the registration office of the Killing Capital. Although he really wanted to attack Liu Erlong, he didn't want to waste too much time in this killing capital.

That's why he's going to fight ten games in a row today! That's 100 wins in 10 days.

"Okay, please wait." After the staff helped Mo Lang complete the formalities, it was Mo Lang's turn to play after a while.

It's just that the people on the field, after seeing Mo Lang, all showed frightened eyes. But once you play, if you don't win, you die.

They glanced at each other and reached an agreement in an instant. decided to join forces to deal with Mo Lang first.

"Do you want to go together? It's better that way, so as not to waste my time. Mo Lang saw that the nine people on the opposite side rushed directly towards him, and a sneer couldn't help but appear in his mouth.

Bang! Bang! Bang! There are no surprises. Mo Lang's whole person was incarnated as a killing god, like a no-man's land, every time a stick went down, someone would be swept away by a stick, the scene was extremely bloody and cruel!

But for those who watched the battle, it was nothing short of a one-sided slaughter! Mo Lang is like a human slaughter, killing people without blinking.

Turn the hellish killing fields into slaughterhouses! Ten people. No one could hold up a second in his hands.

In other words, Mo Lang only had ten seconds to end the battle! Even if you know that Mo Lang is very strong, this is a bit outrageous!

"Sign me up again." Mo Lang walked out of the battlefield and came to the registration location again.

"Mr. 9526, you've won the year and you don't need to compete." After the staff saw Mo Lang's methods again, they immediately used honorifics.

Here, they respect only the strong!

"I know, you just need to sign up."

"Good...... Yes, sir! The staff was numb by Mo Lang's eyes, and immediately helped Mo Lang sign up for a competition.

This made those who were ready to go back once again contribute twice as much as Scarlet Mary to watch the battle. The result is still the same. Mo Lang only took ten seconds to end the battle.

No matter how powerful the other party's killing skills are, he only needs a stick! One force will drop ten!

"Sign me up again." Mo Lang came to the registration office again.

"Yes, sir!" This time, the staff didn't talk nonsense, and helped Mo Lang arrange another game. This made the Killing Capital completely boiling!

How many battles does this kid have to fight?