Chapter 88: Misfortune (3)
It's just that the moment she gently closed the door, her original sad and determined expression was swept away.
She looked at the bright full moon in the distance, and her heart was bright.
She is really smart, but with a few casual words, she can regain Mo Yingle's trust!
Now Mo Yingle has regarded her as the most trusted person in the Mo Mansion, as long as she seizes this opportunity well, her status will definitely soar in the future!
Thinking of this, the corners of Zimo's lips slowly pulled out a proud arc.
Although on that face that was swollen like a pig's head, the smile was more ugly than crying.
But there is no way, who makes her happy?
Humming a little song, Zimo walked towards her residence, unaware that a black shadow had drifted through the door behind her.
Mo Yingle was still kneeling on the carpet, but the eyes looking at the osmanthus cake were getting colder and colder.
She didn't want to eat osmanthus cake at all now, and even felt that looking at this thing made her sick to death!
Hearing the slight footsteps behind her, her eyes slowed down, and she said softly, "Zimo, is there anything else wrong with you?" ”
Now, all she has is this loyal maid.
After waiting for a long time, but not hearing any answer, Mo Yingle felt that something was wrong, and suddenly turned around and saw a man in black covered under a cloak.
"Who are you?" Mo Yingle was very vigilant.
The ancestral ancestral hall of Mofu is not something that anyone can enter!
"Hehe......" The shriveled voice sounded in this empty ancestral hall, which made Mo Yingle frightened for a while.
She immediately turned over a signal card from the space ring and held it in her hand, "This is the life and death token of the Mo Mansion, you better tell you honestly, who you are and what is the purpose of coming to the General's Mansion!" ”
A gust of wind blew, Mo Fanyan's cloak flew over, and the black eyes hidden under the black curtain glanced at Mo Yingle.
I can't see it, usually Mo Yingle is stupid and stupid, and when it comes to life problems, he is still very excited.
Life and Death Token Token? It's a priceless thing.
Generally, the young lady of the family will ask the array mage to refine the life and death token for him, as long as the holder crushes it, the contact person will immediately know that something happened to the holder.
Because the price is high, not everyone has it.
At least, she didn't.
How could Zhuang Yuetong spend his heart and soul on a waste daughter?
"Say! Who the hell is it! Seeing that the man in black didn't speak, Mo Yingle urged, and his palms became tighter and tighter.
Mo Fanyan's sharp eyes swept over the token of life and death, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a confident smile, she didn't think that Mo Yingle's speed would be faster than hers!
The eyes under the black cloak narrowed slightly, Mo Fanyan snapped her toes, her body rushed out, and the yin wind swept up the corners of her black clothes, fluttering like a black butterfly blooming with the breath of death.
Mo Yingle was shocked, stunned, and shook his hand.
But she was a step slower after all.
The man in black had a strange footwork, and he jumped in front of her in the blink of an eye, although she clenched her fists, she could clearly feel that she was empty!
"Y-What the hell do you want to do!"
Mo Yingle slumped to the ground, looking at the man in black in front of him in a daze.
With such exquisite footwork, she subconsciously mistook the black-clothed man opposite for a master above the Spirit King level!
But if she knew that the person opposite was Mo Fanyan, it was estimated that she would slap herself twice, and she would be frightened by a waste style, and it would be a shame to say it!
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