"Haha! I won't talk about this. Let's go and sit down in my palace to chat?" Tang Feng laughed dryly, not wanting to continue the topic, so he quickly invited Mo Luo to the palace to talk.

After all, it is not a glorious thing to tear up the ticket with money, and it will damage his image too much. If he continues, he is afraid that he will not have the shame to meet others.

Of course, this is just a person who is kind to him. If someone else comes, he wouldn't have been like this.

What is a face after all?

Can it be eaten?

Sometimes, only shamelessness can lead to invincibility in the world.

"I won't go. The clan ancestor has urged him several times. It's time to leave." Facing Tang Feng's invitation, Mo Luo wanted to agree, but finally shook his head and refused.

After all, there is nothing on the entire earth. This has made the hostile race of the Dark Clan very objectionable. If others find out that she is so close to Tang Feng, they still don’t know what will happen.

Didn't I see that she came here this time, because she was the only one who came here in her true form, just to not expose herself.

After all, there are not many people who have seen her face, so the risk of exposure will be greatly reduced.

"Okay, I won't keep you anymore. See you again if you are destined to be together." Tang Feng took a deep breath and said to Mo Luo.

"Take care!" Moro nodded, then turned around and flew into the distance.

"Take care!" Tang Feng said to Mo Luo's back.

"Don't die, my oath has not been completed yet!"

Tang Feng looked at Mo Luo's figure with only a black dot, and suddenly, a pleasant sound came directly into his ears.

"Forehead!"

Tang Feng touched his head, not understanding what Moluo means if he has no head or tail.

After thinking for a while, Tang Feng shook his head and stopped thinking.

After all, he still has more important things to do now.

The threat from King Zhouxia is imminent. If it is not handled properly, there will be big trouble.

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"Little Luo'er, are you back?"

In outer space, among the battleships of the Dark Clan, Mozu, who had originally looked majestic, showed a kind smile on his face when he saw the figure walking towards him.

"grandfather."

The figure that came was Moro who had already left the earth, but Moro had already entered the fog at this moment.

Facing Mozu, Moluo did not act like an ordinary woman, acting coquettishly and coquettishly. She still had the neutral voice, with a hint of coldness.

"What do you say about that kid? Are you sure to survive?" Mozu asked while sitting in a tall seat. He seemed to be accustomed to Moro's attitude and didn't mind.

"How did my grandfather know..." Moro was shocked, and the fog on his body fluctuated for a moment.

She didn't expect that she was so secretive that she was discovered by Mozu, so she couldn't help but be surprised.

"Haha, do you know how many pairs of eyes are staring at the exile place now? Although those old people have never seen your appearance, I have seen Xiao Luo'er's beautiful face. Do you think you can hide it from me?" Mo Zu chuckled and looked at Mo Luo with a playful look in his eyes.

"Okay, I really forgot this!" Mo Luo said helplessly when he heard this.

She didn't expect that she had taken everything into consideration, but the only thing she missed was the grandfather Mozu.

"You haven't answered my question yet!" Mozu shook his head. He knew that his great-granddaughter was already excellent enough, but no one was perfect, so it was naturally impossible for him to consider everything.

Fortunately, when he saw Moluo set out to find Tang Feng, he used his authority a little and gave Moluo some cover.

After all, the Dark Clan is not invincible, and it will still be a little troublesome if other clans recognize Moro's true body.

"I think he looks like he should have a way to survive, but he attaches too much importance to his tribe and doesn't know what choice he should make in the end." Moro replied after thinking about it.

"You can't underestimate that boy. Although I haven't been in contact with him for a long time, I can still see that the boy is not a good-looking person. Since he has a way to survive, there is no need to worry." Mozu shook his head and said.

To be honest, he had no contact with Tang Feng. If you really want to talk about it, he just secretly observed Tang Feng. During this period, Tang Feng governed the Chinese people in an orderly manner and he completely saw that.

If you can manage a group of people, no matter how bad this kind of person is, at least you have the ability.

The most important thing is that Tang Fengwan was too shameless and too sinister to tear the ticket with money. Judging from his knowledge, such a person would not die in the middle of the way, he would be an old devil in the future.

To put it no exaggeration, even if a person with a bad heart and a strong face is not good, he is still the number one person.

"I didn't expect that the famous Mozu would one day be full of praise for a junior, but Tang Feng was not there, otherwise he might be so excited that he blushed with excitement." Moluo said laughing and crying.

"That kid is excellent enough, so he naturally deserves the praise of me. Why? Could it be that my little Luoer is not attracted to that kid?" Mo Zu said with a playful look on his face.

"What are you talking about? Grandfather!" This sentence instantly made Moluo's voice rise, as if he was denying Mozu's statement.

It was also Moluo's body was covered with fog at this moment, and she couldn't see her expression clearly. If there was no fog, she could find that Moluo's exquisite face had already turned red at this moment.

"Ha ha!"

Although there was a fog that could not see Molo's expression clearly, Mozu was an old monster and I don't know how much it had experienced. Even if he didn't think about it, he could guess it.

After all, he was not stupid. Moluo took the risk and ran to remind Tang Feng that if it weren't for Moluo's favor for Tang Feng, he wouldn't believe it if he hadn't been because Moluo had a good impression of Tang Feng.

What's more, the children of the Dark Clan are so proud that how could they care so much about an irrelevant person?

"I'm going to practice." With Mozu's laughter, Moro retreated directly, found an excuse and sneaked out of the ship warehouse.

"Go, go, that kid is practicing too fast. If you want to be with him, you really need to practice in seclusion. Don't smash the signs of the Dark Clan." Mozu looked at Moluo's back and joked again.

Moro, who had already walked out of the ship warehouse, paused his body and then ran away like a flying speed, as if he was afraid that Mozu would say something heartbreaking.

"If that kid can really survive this disaster, even if you want to be with that kid, I will support you." After Moro left, Mozu murmured in the seat.
Chapter completed!