Mo Yu looked at these three words frivolously, and repeated "Zhang Qiling" in his mouth.

"Are you obsessed?" Although Xu Tai knew Mo Yu's character, he still felt a little uneasy about him in his heart.

Zhang ...... Rise...... Spirit ......"

"Don't scare me. Xu Tai squatted in front of the chair and shook Mo Yu's arm, in fact, he wanted to slap him in his heart, so that the sober effect was good, but he didn't dare......

Zhang ...... Rise...... Spirit ......"

"I'll throw you out like this again, I don't want you anymore!" Xu Tai went straight to open the door, this time it seemed to be a real game.

Mo Yu was also unceremoniously, turned around and walked out of the door, still saying Zhang Qiling's name like a monk chanting.

"Hey, you give Lao Tzu back! Lao Tzu told you to go, did you really go? Lao Tzu told you to die, did you do it? Come back to me quickly!!" Xu Tai didn't expect Mo Yu to really be able to do something out of the ordinary, and he didn't change his shoes and went downstairs to chase Mo Yu.

"Why are you going?" Xu Tai grabbed Mo Yu's sleeve and held on.

"I was told to die......"

"I see who dares to tell you to die! You go back to watch the door for me! Don't run around!"

"Tsk, I know you can't bear it......" Mo Yu took three steps and two steps upstairs, returned to the soft chair he occupied, and continued to look at the tomb robbery notes

"Damn! Do you want face?" Xu Tai spat on, standing on the rooftop, as if there was a sense of immediacy that a strong man would never return, and a kind of vicissitudes of old age and strength were coming.

Xu Tai was carrying a heavy body upstairs, and as soon as he entered the house, Mo Yu casually put him aside and started the life of an uncle again.

"Sanduo!Let's talk!!"

"Romance, don't!" Mo Yu's face was full of disgust.

Xu Tai's eyes were deep, and he snatched the book from Mo Yu's hand.

"What are you going to talk to me about!" Mo Yu, who was robbed of the book, was a little angry, but not really angry.

"Sixteen years ago, who said they came to my house to protect me?"

"The deity!"

"Sixteen years later, what are you doing now?"

"Protect you!"

"How, protect me, how did I serve you?"

"You're not in danger......"

"Okay, I don't have anything to say......!"

"What?"

"Zhang Qiling......"