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Chapter 731: Junxing Early (Part 2)

 The woman who turned around, her overall dress style was not as sexy as her exposed legs.

The extra large plaid shirt wraps around the body, and the lower end seems to be tied casually, with only a black vest exposed. Looking down, you can also see the wide overalls shorts of the same color as the vest. He also wears a long milky white rim on his head.

Hat, the shadow blocked half of her face, but the jade cheeks and red lips that showed through, and set off by the slightly exaggerated metal earrings and necklace, gave her a youthful and rebellious tension.

In fact, it is difficult to see the true appearance of the person wearing this kind of outfit. However, the overall image has been shaped, and it is definitely enough for the majority of netizens who have perfect association skills.

Already some werewolves were howling:

"Beauty, beauty, my type."

"That's good, that's good, good sister!"

"The coolness of summer surrounds me, yet my heart is burning!"

"Dad Luo, this is your fault. How could you keep such a beautiful senior sister waiting for so long?"

Others thought of the details of Ronan and others' words in the morning and quickly guessed the beauty's identity:

"This must be Miss Mo La."

"I admire you, Dad Luo, you are so attractive!"

"Level 1 alert, Level 1 alert! Aunt Wen, be careful!"

"Mr. Hui is Mr. Hui. It turns out that he already knows where the biggest threat is."

In the live broadcast room, fans of LSP and CP flew together, and the music people and the rhythm party were the same, and the atmosphere was chaotic for a while.

However, Long Qi didn't care about the live broadcast room for the time being. He just poked Zhao Xi, waking him up from his stunned state, and emphasized again:

"Let's chat!"

Zhao Xi gave him a sharp look, but in an instant he felt relieved and a little proud: "Fortunately, I was a better chess player and didn't fall into your trap..."

"Aha?"

"Let me tell you, the three positions of the four C-levels determined by the detection module are all over there, but the result is that the face is as ugly as the dead parents... No wonder."

Long Qi quickly gave Zhao Xi a thumbs up gesture, but did not dare to say any more, lest he get into trouble.

After all, Mela is an extraordinary species of the "square piece" sequence. He is a truly high-danger demon king who can laugh and kill at any time without changing his expression.

The vast majority of netizens don’t have a clue, but he does.

At this time, Ronan turned around and saw Mo La. He was not surprised that the latter appeared here. He just nodded and said hello:

"You came too soon."

"That is."

Mo La was still sitting in his original position with a smile, playing with the cards in his hands, as if he still didn't want to end the current card game, "I answered your call last night, junior brother, and left immediately to catch the last flight. If not

There are safety regulations for this kind of regional night airship. It is mandatory to land in Huaicheng in the early morning and stop for three hours. I will only go faster.

"Speaking of which, I arrived so early. Junior brother, have you thought of dealing with my explanation?"

Long Qi rolled his eyes:

Sure enough, this person actually watched the live broadcast.

Ronan really defended himself: "There is no response. There are already preliminary results. If you come earlier, you can tell earlier."

is that a lie?

All day long, I watch you chatting with former female movie queens, performing miracles on old medicine, and playing with the emotions of netizens... Now that the core "activation zone" has not yet arrived, where will the results come from?

Long Qi was still cursing, but Ronan had already turned around and headed towards Mo La, and he instinctively followed him. The others basically reacted like him, and a crowd passed by. The three people at the card table over there, except Mo La,

Everyone stood up one after another. One said "Professor Luo" and another said "Tiger", hurriedly saying hello.

Judging from the focus of the greeting, these are the members of the other world.

These three C-level ability users are all well-known figures in Lake City. However, Tai Sui was in charge. They could still be caught in a place like a supply point. They played countless rounds of cards with Mo La, and they were already exhausted.

Jin. Now that he saw Ronan coming, he looked absolutely grateful and couldn't wait to give up his seat.

As a result, Mo La just sneered "hum", and the three of them froze in place, unable to move forward or retreat.

The scene was so tragic that Long Qi couldn't bear to broadcast it anymore.

In the end, it was Ronan who came to their rescue, and he made an upward hook with his finger. At first glance, it seemed a bit casual and frivolous, but to the three people at the card table, it was the clearest and most considerate signal.

The three of them looked at Mo La, who said, "Go, go... By the way, junior brother, you are kind-hearted, but you have never been right to me."

Not to mention the strange sense of "hateful resentment" in their words, the three people at the table really felt as if they had been granted amnesty, but they did not dare to say anything to avoid being extremely happy and sad. They could only give Mo La and Ronan a series of nods and bows, and then scurry away with their heads in their hands.

Such an exaggerated scene is almost a comedy.

Zhao Xi couldn't help but poked Major Hong next to him who was in a sluggish state: "By the way, can't you guys ventilate the air in advance and report the news..."

"I, I didn't come in." Major Hong replied subconsciously, then woke up from a dream, turned around and asked, "Who is she?"

have to!

Zhao Xi rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention anymore.

The majority of netizens in the live broadcast room were more or less confused:

"What's going on?"

"Did you meet the female gambling god?"

"I gave you a chance but you didn't use it!"

"Sister Mo La, please win over me!"

"Are you really stupid?"

"Open your eyes and take a look. There is a man who ran out who is simply a devil. He strangled ten or eight weak chickens in the live broadcast room without any pressure. What kind of character does he have..."

"Yeah, I feel like sister??????????????? sister is so dangerous!"

"Sister Mo La, kill me!"

…So, it’s true that good words can’t persuade a damn ghost.

Long Qi couldn't tell whether there were more idiots in the live broadcast room or the fun-loving people who had the upper hand. He was just a little hesitant:

Will this sudden high-end game continue to be broadcast?

At this time, he especially hoped that Ronan could give him a hint. Of course, it would be better to express it clearly like the one before the tiger's conversation with Gao Wenfu last time, but what about just casually curling his fingers?

However, Ronan didn't. He didn't even sit on the vacant seat that had just been vacated. He just glanced at the scattered cards on the table and then spoke:

"Three hours are enough for you to travel back and forth between Huaihe Lake."

Well?

Long Qi hesitated for half a second, and finally connected the key word "three hours" with Mo La's previous self-report.

At that moment, I quickly exchanged glances with Fries, and felt that my teeth were sore and my scalp felt cold.

When Ronan said this, didn't he clearly suspect that last night's "fire incident" and even Mao Yan's "provocative" sudden death not long ago were related to this aunt?

This suspicion seems to have no reason, and Ronan has no intention of sharing his reasoning process. Just from the details that Long Qi knows, there are many links that are not easy to connect... It is simply hard to pull the head.

Shangan's crime.

But it was Ronan who said this!

Also, let’s not forget that the beauty dressed as a fashionable girl in front of us is an extraordinary person!

Isn't it the purpose of extraordinary beings to perform miraculous events that are beyond imagination?

Long Qi subconsciously took a step back.

TNND, who was the first person outside to say "provocative"?

Just as he was feeling dizzy, he heard Mo La's response:

"That's too tiring. Wouldn't it be nice to play a few games of cards if you have some free time? By the way, I killed everyone on the airship last night. Junior brother, do you want to play two games?"

"I won't."

"You'll be good at playing a few games, I'll guide you... By the way, are any of you good at this?"

While talking, Long Qi saw Mo La's eyes turn to this side, the brim of his hat was raised, his bright eyes blinked, and he clearly gave him a "Wink"!

Long Qi didn't feel flattered at all. On the contrary, he was like those colleagues with abilities who had been "lucky" to play cards with Mo La at the same table. Although his face was not pale, his spine was instinctively chilled to the point where his blood vessels were numb.

It's frozen.

He froze on the spot, and it was not until the barrage of excitement from "AWSL" in the live broadcast room that he realized that he was being sentimental.

The "loyal viewer" of the live broadcast in front of me is most likely saying hello to the majority of netizens.

It's obvious that Mo La knows live streaming.

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room exploded instantly!

Firstly, Mo La lifts the brim of her hat, allowing her powerful and thick-faced face to be fully displayed in front of the camera; secondly, this smart and playful long-distance interaction is really capable of killing people - Setsuna.

In a live broadcast room, IQ, rationality, three views, etc. were dropped all over the floor and could not be picked up.

"Ah ah ah I can, I can!"

"I don't know how, but I have the consciousness to die under the card table!"

"Tears! If senior sister can step on one more foot, she will die without regrets!"

"Please be sure to leave a place for me under the card table, please!"

"If it really doesn't work, I won't mind walking in the aisle."

The frenzy and noise in the live broadcast room once again hit the wall in Ronan's steady and steady rhythm, bursting into meaningless bubbles.

Ronan glanced at Mo La again, probably knowing that she was defending or changing the subject, but he had no intention of holding on to the topic. He finally sat down opposite Mo La and tapped the table with his fingertips:

"Everyone, please sit down."

They say everyone is allowed to sit, but how many dare to sit in the circle around the card table? The tiger, who was almost invisible some time ago, sneered and sat in from the other direction...

Then, it was gone.

Even if this is a card game that Mo La actively invited, even if thousands of people on the Internet are clamoring for "no regrets even if you die," in reality, only extraordinary species are qualified to play.

Others?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

That pond fish.

Therefore, no one dared to move.

Wen Huilan was quite used to this kind of scene. She knew that at such times, a buffer was the most important thing. She took the initiative to find someone and prepared to arrange meals and so on:

"Major Hong..."

Just as she opened her mouth, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

She looked back in surprise, and met Mo La's eyes hidden in the shadow of the brim of her hat.

"Mr. Hui?"

"Ms. Murra?"

A big smile broke out on Mo La's face: "I have longed for it and speculated a lot, and today I finally met the real person. Come on, let's sit together... Junior brother, do you have any objections?"

Ronan glanced over and said "hmm" as a response.

Wen Huilan was a little hesitant, but quickly smiled back, and with Mo La's tugging force, she sat on the edge of the sofa, close to Mo La's warm body.

It is no longer possible to watch in the live broadcast room.

In fact, Long Qi believes that those buddies who shout "eye-catching" or instantly form "Wen Mo" CP are just that. Anyone who is still shouting "Sister Wen Qing is the best" or "Mr. Hui kills Mo La Shitiao"

Netizens like "Street" who can't stand that their idols are weaker, or who are afraid that the world will not be in chaos, are all afraid that Wen Huilan will not die quickly enough.

But at times like this, no one can stop netizens who don’t know the truth from being enthusiastic about this topic.

Long Qi was inexplicably worried about Wen Huilan. Probably he didn't want this woman to die inexplicably in this way...

That's too cheap for her.

Just as he was thinking about it, Mo La took action amidst the heartbreaking screams of "Ahhh" from millions of netizens.

She skillfully hugged the shoulder of the person beside her and reached out to touch the other person's cheek. Her fingertips started from the cheekbones, slid along the lower part of the eye socket, touched the nose and then slid down, feeling the delicate and smooth skin, and also praised:

"It's really good. The bones are excellent, the skin can be maintained, and the youth is not ruined, so it has the value of preservation. To maintain these, it also costs a lot of money, right?"

"..."

"Or is it an absolute talent? If so, I will be even more interested in you."

Mo La's fingertips slid down to the gauze scarf on Wen Huilan's shoulders and neck, gently twisting it to feel the material, and nodded slightly: "Now it seems that it is not a loss if I did not accept those offers about you... Also,

Tiger!"

Melasuo's dancing was definitely not inferior to that of Ronan. He also maintained close contact with Wen Huilan and said hello to the tiger: "By the way, I think I will receive your quotation soon. I hope it will not be higher than the average."

Too many gear shifts.”

The tiger showed a smile that was roughly the same as before:

"Then give it a try." [Please give me a monthly pass at the end of the month and the beginning of the month!]


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