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1211. Imperial Capital 84

This situation is quite strange...

Very, not very harmonious.

Unparalleled handsome and beautiful, she is absolutely beautiful, so bad.

How could he just waste a beautiful robe that looks quite expensive?

Qu Tan'er was embarrassed, very embarrassed.

If someone asks about it at this moment, she will definitely say that she doesn't know a master.

At this time, Old Man Zhan was surprised and immediately went to help Zhan Beilie. He tried his pulse. He was a little injured but was not seriously injured. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and asked in confusion: "Young Master Mo, you are--"

"Clear the heart-eating egg." Mo Liancheng smiled faintly, and then threw the robe in his hand aside.

Old Man Zhan was surprised when he heard this.

Clearing the heart-eating egg is that simple and so fast?

However, it was not simple. He just saw that Mo Liancheng's face was quite serious. However, Old Man Zhan didn't quite understand his movements, nor did he understand. Xiao had lived for so many years and was the old monster who lived here for the longest time, but he still couldn't tell how Mo Liancheng did it just now.

No color, no color?!

However, it is obviously different from Qu Tan'er's...

Zhan Beilie stood up. Mo Liancheng's shock just now made his whole body hurt suddenly, and his blood qi churned, and he couldn't help but spew out. However, he only said that Mo Liancheng was removing the heart-eating egg for himself, but his face did not have the joy of Old Man Zhan, and also, he was solemn...

I saw Mo Liancheng smiled and walked towards Zhan Beilie, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to continue? Or adjust your breathing?"

Mo Liancheng's question.

Old Man Zhan was a little surprised, "Lie'er, you--"

Zhan Beilie smiled bitterly, "Grandpa, I have been seriously injured twice, so I have taken the problematic soul recovery pill twice."

When Qu Tan'er heard this, she understood. No wonder Zhan Beilie looked very bad when he saw the cat's tragic death. It turned out that he knew that two things were buried in his body that could kill people at any time. Perhaps, he was also afraid that one day he would end up with the kitten.

Then, Zhan Beilie chose to continue, "I don't want it to be in my body for a moment. Please Mr. Mo."

"I'm quite brave. However, I usually won't miss it. Even if I miss it, I won't die." Mo Liancheng smiled faintly, and he was quite narcissistic, but Zhu murmured to himself, "...it's just a disabled person."

"Haha!...Down!"

What fell down? A lot of noise.

Looking again, Qu Tan'er, who was originally behind Mo Liancheng, accidentally fell backwards and her chair fell back! She also turned her back, and her beautiful little face that could not help but want to laugh was immediately replaced by a whine.

A certain woman is very sad, and she is extremely happy and sad!

"City..." Qu Tan'er's face was very entangled.

Mo Liancheng gave her a blank look, "Tan'er, what are you doing?"

"Accidentally, accidentally, cough cough! The city city continues." She quickly turned over and helped the chair up. The tilt of the corner of her mouth was almost impossible to hide. Her man was too dark. She had helped her and she had to scare her again.

Regardless of whether Mo Liancheng's words are true or not, Zhan Beilie's face will change.
Chapter completed!
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