Mo La, who wanted to "do justice", hugged Long Qi's shoulders like a good friend: "You are too harsh to say that. Since she is an actress, since she wants to listen to the director, since she puts her own position
'If it's done so well, why are you so resentful?"
"I'm angry?"
Being held by the neck of an extraordinary being, even a first-rate beauty, Long Qi had no other thoughts in his mind, only heavy pressure.
But soon, the swelling flame in his chest broke away from the boulder of pressure, and at the edge of understanding, "chichi" spurted sparks. He was still grinning:
"Aren't I complimenting you?
"Of course, if there is a bit of injustice, I won't deny it. After all, Mr. Hui entered the city and prospered, but we mud-legged people entered the city, and that was not the case at all..."
Melach said: "Are you still considered a vagrant?"
"I'm just a mere talent. I was driven south from Northeast Asia by the Skeleton Demon King earlier. I also lived in Lake City for a few months under the policy of returning homeless people to the city... I can't believe it, Old Yao, maybe we can do this for a while.
Neighbor."
Lao Yao forced a smile, with a complicated look on his face, and turned his attention to Wen Huilan.
"Well, it seemed like this happened during the live broadcast before." Mo La said, but his eyes turned to Tiger, "So, you and Tiger are fellow villagers, no wonder someone wants to choose you two as partners.
Woolen cloth."
The tiger has no expression on his face.
Above the ridge of the sky, the morning wind became more intense, blowing the clouds on both sides, like a retrograde waterfall, rolling up the flowing clouds that should have flown down, and crossing the narrow highway corridor.
Weaving, gradually becoming integrated.
The nascent sun could no longer be seen clearly, and the weather seemed to be getting gloomy.
The visual field is obstructed and the body perception becomes clearer.
Long Qi could feel Mo La's body temperature and fragrance, but he didn't know if she would suddenly smile and break her neck in a situation where people's vision was restricted.
Thank God, Mera did not.
She just patted Long Qi's cheek very lightly: "Well, fellow Tiger, to be honest, I'm not interested in your experience for the time being... If you can get to the level of Tiger, that's a different story.
"Same, Mr. Hui."
The person Mo La spoke to pointed to Wen Huilan again: "I don't care about your position or your mental journey, but I am very curious about Tu Ge who once served you. What was the state of that guy at that time... Tell me.
Bar."
Wen Huilan did not speak.
Mo La wondered: "Is it such a memory worth cherishing? You are not willing to share it?"
Long Qi could feel Mo La's arm leaving his neck, turned his head and looked, and sure enough, the man put his arms around Wen Huilan's waist again, just like last night and most of this morning.
Intimacy is far better than treating Long Qi.
Long Qi was not envious at all.
On the contrary, after most of the evil fire in his chest was vented, he could still express his admiration for Wen Huilan - not everyone could accept the intimate gestures of extraordinary beings without changing their expressions.
Not to mention rejection.
Wen Huilan spoke the next second, with a gentle and calm tone: "Ms. Mo La, you haven't become a director yet."
The rapidly rolling clouds were clearly stagnant at this moment, and the stasis also included
Including some people's breathing.
The "highly paid bodyguard" who was standing in front of Wen Huilan moved sideways calmly, which was in sharp contrast to his behavior a few minutes ago.
Even though everyone said it to his face, Mo La was not even angry.
She just sighed: "Who says it's not the case, so people are really different.
"But in this case, who is the director? Lao Gao? What's the name of your former financial backer? Or is it your teacher Tu Ge... Or should we push it back further?"
Mo La used his free right hand to pull four fingers, and suddenly his mind opened up: "Wait a minute, think about it from another angle, can't we just find someone who can be a director?"
The next second, Mo La shouted in the direction of the wind blades that seemed to have begun to rotate slowly behind the thick and confusing cloud turbulence:
"Hey, Director Luo, help me ask, what was the state of Teacher Tuge back then?"
After a pause, she added: "If I don't believe it, you're not curious!"
Melas' thinking was very clear, but what he said made sense.
People unconsciously followed her and cast their gaze under the wind leaves.
No one responded yet. But it could be seen that there was someone standing there a long time ago. Besides Ronan, it could be...
"who?"
Tiger suddenly spoke and stopped walking.
Mo La's reaction was no later than his, and he exerted slight force on his arms to hold Wen Huilan in place.
Compared to the two extraordinary species, everyone else's reactions were a beat slower.
For example, Zhao Xi and Lao Yao even thought it was some uninvited guest coming from behind, so they turned to look back. Only when they noticed where the two extraordinary people were looking were they realized what they were doing, and they all turned around again.
.
Then they saw, behind the surging clouds, the figure walking slowly from under the huge wind leaves.
"BOSS?"
Even though he was called that, Fries already felt that something was not right. The questions he asked were purely tentative.
The figure walking slowly in front did not respond or stop.
At this time, everyone noticed something was wrong, not because of the silence of the person in front, but because of the figure that was gradually approaching, whose physique obviously did not match.
Ronan has the slim build of a young man who is still in the growth stage, but he walked slowly towards this person. As he got closer, he could see more and more:
His body is majestic and towering like a mountain.
It's not a routine at all.
And what’s even weirder is that the group of people all have extraordinary powers, and their vision is far beyond ordinary people. However, the closer they get to this one, the more blurry they become.
It felt like clouds were swirling all over my body, and the flow of air in particular seemed to become more and more agitated as the person moved forward.
"What the hell?"
Long Qi vomited, and this sound seemed to disturb the established rhythm, and a strong wind rose on the old Tianji Road.
The vegetation leaves on the old road and the hundreds of meters of roots of Baifengjun all rolled up for a moment, dazzling people but at the same time blowing away part of the clouds, allowing people to see clearly the majestic figure who was slowly walking over at that moment.
Silhouette face.
"Mr. Tuge!" Lao Yao blurted out.
This is really unreasonable!
Long Qi didn't scream, but at this moment his heart beat faster than the clock.
Not only did he see Tuge's face, but also because the face at the moment was the only time he saw Tuge.
It was the most embarrassing and ferocious time since.
The sunglasses, which are almost his signature items, have one of the lenses shattered and the frame almost falling off, half hanging on his face, revealing his bloody eyebrows and even a horrific wound that penetrated his left cheekbone.
The clouds are flowing through it, coupled with the white bones and surging blood, forming the relevant main colors.
There were at least ten or twenty wounds on his body that looked like they were fatal. But even so, he still had an indifferent expression, and only cast his cold gaze on the faces of the group of people walking towards him, looking at them one by one.
.
It is said that it is a matter of sizing up, but in fact it only takes a moment.
Long Qi felt a slight heat on his face, and when he saw Tu Ge across from him, he showed a stiff smile, and the bloody wounds on his face distorted the smile.
Long Qi subconsciously wanted to interpret the meaning of this smile, but then he remembered something and turned to look at Wen Huilan, who was not far away from him.
However, as soon as the head was turned halfway, the brain that woke up finally found a more important direction:
No, the most critical question now should be:
Why is Ronan not here, but Tuge, who is said to have gone away, appears in front of everyone in such a half-dead state?
And it was in a state of complete red-eye after a fierce battle.
Wait, if that's the case, Ronan now...
Long Qi's mind suddenly went crazy.
At this time, Tu Ge took another step forward, and the strong wind on the old road of Tianzhi suddenly roared. After this step, Tu Ge rushed forward without saying a word.
Long Qi subconsciously made a defense... what the hell!
He was short,
Roll backwards.
It's a shame for him to participate in a battle at the level of superhuman beings!
However, the body just rolled on the old road covered with sharp grass blades. There were two explosions of air. The tiger on the left and Mora on the right jumped up at the same time. Towards the north of the sky ridge, and towards the south of the sky ridge.
Flying directly above the helpless clouds.
It's just that no one can face Tuge's sharp edge.
WTF!
It was also at this moment that Long Qi saw that Zhao Xi, who was not as responsive as him, was stupidly blocking the front of Tuge's progress, and subconsciously put up a defensive posture.