Chapter 739: Mercenary Group of the Rising Sun (2)
"What's wrong with Senior Brother Mo Zhe, why did you stop?" Lin Xiao asked subconsciously, his eyes followed Mo Zhe's line of sight, and the whole person suddenly trembled, and his eyes erupted with ecstasy.
The other senior brothers also looked at it one after another, they didn't know if they didn't see it, they were startled when they saw it, obediently, their luck was not so good, small, it turned out to be a little junior sister!
"Haha, it's a little junior sister, a little junior sister!" Lin Xiao laughed, and the whole person couldn't wait to pounce directly.
Murong Su looked at the senior brothers with a smile, waved his hand to say hello to everyone, and the Ghost Emperor, who was accompanying him on the side, stood directly forward and blocked in front of Murong Su.
Lin Xiao's excited and excited enthusiasm poured down like a basin of cold water, pouring it cold, the cold air on the soles of his feet jumped up, and a spirit flashed to the side.
Obediently, this statue, why did he appear here, red-clothed, demonic face, although his hair was not silver, but he was sure that this person was undoubtedly the ghost emperor.
Thinking that he had almost fallen on the Ghost Emperor just now, Lin Xiao suddenly felt that the temperature in his body had dropped a lot again, like an ice cave, and the cold in his heart couldn't be stopped.
The enthusiasm of the senior brothers next to him was also poured into their hearts, and they were a little afraid of the existence of the Ghost Emperor.
However, Mo Zhe's expression was free, although the aura of the Ghost Emperor was very large, it seemed to be not affected at all.
Since the last time this man didn't arrive in time to save the little junior sister, he didn't have a good impression of him, and the resentment in his heart has not disappeared yet, and in front of the little junior sister, I believe that this man doesn't dare to do anything to himself, that's right, he just relies on the presence of the little junior sister.
"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet the little junior sister here." Mo Zhe hooked his lips, and his feminine and handsome face separated the ghost emperor in the middle, and smiled at Murong Su, with a gentle and doting face, and his eyes were full of longing and joy.
This Chi Guoguo's gaze and gentleness are undoubtedly provoking the Ghost Emperor in public.
"Yes, I didn't expect to meet Senior Brother Mo Zhe here." Murong Su smiled and nodded again and again, in a good mood, "But looking at the appearance of your senior brothers, it seems that this year has been good." ”
As he spoke, Murong Xu's gaze swept behind Mo Zhe and the others, and the dozens of mercenary team members behind them were already curious, and they were very surprised who was the "man" in front of them who was called the little junior sister by Captain Mo Zhe.
God knows, it was the first time they had seen Senior Brother Mo Zhe speak to someone so gently, the expression on his face and the atmosphere emanating from his body were unprecedented, after all, in the past three years of getting along, they deeply realized that Mo Zhe's face was colder and colder, and he was almost harsh on the team members, and he never saw a trace of a smile on his face.
Can you not surprise them by smiling so brightly now, comparable to the sun?
"Rising Sun Mercenary Group, this is the only thing Senior Brother can do for you." When it comes to this team, Mo Zhe has a pride in his heart, he can't compare to the man next to the little junior sister, but he is not useless, this team is the best proof.
Although it has not yet reached the ideal strength for the time being, he believes that this day will not be far away, and he will lead this team to slowly grow and become an unshakable mercenary team in the Earth Continent, and they are a strong force that will always be waiting behind the little junior sister.
No matter when and where, as long as the little junior sister needs it, this team will always serve her.
He lost a sister and didn't want to lose this one in front of him again, the little junior sister, the eternal sister in his heart.
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