Chapter 512: Qingqiu Night: No Joy or Sorrow (1)
"-I don't care!" Lu Moli was furious.
A pair of peach blossom eyes, pupils suddenly constricted, he grabbed Qilin's collar and said fiercely: "Isn't she good at poetry and songs?" How can you lose!
Now again, Qing Wei is still alive...... Is the treasure that Ben Gongzi gave her not enough? Isn't it enough!! ”
Qi Lin was thrown by Lu Moli so clutching his clothes, and her body was a little unstable.
She roared uncomfortably: "-Seven, how can Qilin know! The questions in the second round of the written test are really weird, which is not to blame Miss! ”
- Don't blame her?
At the beginning, I fell in love with Qingkui's excellent face, able to speak well, and was well-read and knowledgeable.
Now I can't even get past this little second round!
She couldn't get the position of Qingqiu patriarch, which ruined his life!!
His original identity Lu Moli was a mortal, in order to become strong one day, he did not hesitate to come to the East China Sea at all costs, and worked hard for tens of thousands of years! - It took him tens of thousands of years to reach this state.
But the immortals, the immortals!
He only has half a dragon spirit, and he is nothing but a crippled existence in the East China Sea!
Even when he returned to the sea, their expressions were mixed with contempt when they looked at him!
Is this what he wants?
Is this what he Lu Moli desires?!
- It's not !!
So, whoever it is! As long as it can make him strong and give him supreme power, anyone can use it...... Anyone can!
Qi Lin was very uncomfortable being held like this, and moved her toes to kick Lu Moli, her nails scratching, and she wanted to breathe.
"Father-in-law, son-in-law...... If you don't believe me, you can ...... Uhh Ask...... Miss ......"
Her face had turned purple, Lu Moli saw it in his eyes, and the anger in his heart made him want to strangle the maid in front of him to death.
But
No way!
She is Qingkui's subordinate, he has to be patient, patient......
Those who achieve great things must be patient.
"Brushed" the ground, and Lu Moli gave it away.
Qi Lin fell to the ground and gasped for breath, only to feel that the legendary elegant and handsome thirteen dragon sons Ao Moli enjoyed a reputation for virtue in the heavenly realm. At this moment, the violent appearance is really eye-opening.
If it weren't for the fact that her life was hanging by a thread, she wouldn't have believed it.
Seeing that Lu Moli's face was not very good, Qi Lin hurriedly kowtowed, and said cowardly: "Thank you for the grace of the son not to kill, thank you for the grace of the son not to kill." ”
- Thank you? Her young lady's posture is graceful, and her appearance is captivating to the country and the city, and the entire Three Realms are overwhelmed by it.
Without this Ao Moli, what is it!
Lu Moli looked at Qi Lin's begging for mercy coldly, his face softened slightly, and he thought of his image in the heavenly realm. hurriedly helped Qi Lin, who was kneeling in the mud, and smiled gently: "Just kidding, I hope Qi Lin doesn't mind." ”
He still has to use her to pass on information, and he can't see Qingkui on weekdays, so he can't cripple this intermediate informant.
Qi Lin raised her head tremblingly, looking at the last second she was still on the verge of rage, wanting to take someone's life, and the next second she was smiling like Mu Xifeng, which made people's hearts ripple.
She looked at such a handsome man's face, looked at the little lake blue in his eyes, and felt sick in the bottom of her heart.
She trembled with disgust, the qi in her body had not yet eased, and her yellow face smiled. “…… How, Qilin is just a servant. Cheap life, where will I keep this matter in mind. ”
Lu Mo left his chin and was noncommittal.
"Miss Qilin is tired to go back and tell your young lady, this matter is very important, you must do your best."
Qilin bowed, just wanted to escape from this man quickly.
"Yes, Thirteen Sons."
Although the two are leaving, they both have deep resentment in each other's hearts.