"Don't know? Sister, you're a two-star samurai, with a slight force on your hand, I'm afraid you can still do this little thing, right? ”

The seemingly innocent and willful sister has such a scheming!

Thinking of this, Mo Yingyin had a sneer on her face, snatched back the broken sleeve and covered it on her arm.

Although it is damaged, it is better than nothing.

Mo Fanyan stood firmly on the tree, watching the scene below as if watching a play, why Mo Yingyin's sleeve was broken, perhaps only she knew best!

Jumping down from the tree, the corner of Mo Fan's mouth hooked up a sneer.

The play is almost done, and she, the director, should also appear.

"Eldest sister, fourth sister, what are you doing?"

A voice as crisp as a warbler came, and everyone couldn't help but turn around, but they were all stunned, stunned by the peerless beauty in front of them.

This......

Is it Miss Mo San?

At this time, her hair was green and silky, hanging straight at her little feet, her face was not powdered, but she was getting more and more clear water out of hibiscus.

Beautiful eyes are like water, and the face is clear.

She approached like this, her eyes did not stay on anyone for half a minute, and her slender figure was covered by the extravagant purple clothes, making people think that they had seen the Yaochi Fairy.

Don't eat fireworks, cold and proud.

The most shocked is the eldest lady Mo Yingyin.

Her face was gloomy, her eyes were shining, and she had clearly told the five people that she must not be left alive, but now, she appeared in front of her eyes!

Mo Yingyin couldn't guess what had happened, and looked at Mo Fanyan's eyes flashing a trace of gloom and cruelty.

"You slut! Where did you go last night! ”

Before Mo Yingyin could speak, Mo Yingle couldn't help but speak.

She herself was embarrassed, but the waste in front of her was like a fairy who came fluttering, how could she suppress the evil breath in her heart?

As soon as these words came out, there was immediately another burst of chanting.

The monks are compassionate and advocate the equality of all beings, and this Miss Mo Si is a slut with her words vulgar, which is really annoying.

Mo Fanyan's eyes also flashed with a hint of murderous aura, and he looked at Mo Yingle coldly, his pupils were dark and deep, like a sharp sword.

Mo Yingle's body was shocked, and she couldn't help but tremble.

Is this really that Mo Fanyan? Why do you feel the smell of danger in her?

No way!

It's absolutely impossible!

Mo Yingle shook her head desperately, and immediately denied this ridiculous fact, you know, she is a waste! Notoriously unskilled!

"How dare you look at me like that! I don't know what to do! ”

As he spoke, two silver meniscus knives flew towards Mo Fanyan!

Mo Yingyin shouted, "Sister, no!" "But I was secretly happy in my heart, if this Mo Fanyan died like this, it would be a beautiful thing!

There was a sneer on Mo Fanyan's face, Mo Yingyin's thoughts, how could she not see it?

However, did she really think that she was the Mo Fanyan she used to be!

What came to his ears was the sound of the Silver Moon Scimitar "swishing" through the air, but Mo Fanyan closed his eyes calmly, and didn't even move his footsteps for half a minute.

The monks present all sighed, and their eyes showed a touch of pity and sympathy.

Is this Mo Fanyan really a fool? Don't dodge when the attack comes?!

Of course it can't be!

The corners of Mo Fanyan's lips were slightly hooked, on the contrary, her heart was full of confidence!

In modern times, she can catch a 400m/s bullet with her bare hands with only two fingers, not to mention this Mo Yingle's soft attack?!