The next moment, she said, "Haha, if he dies, he is afraid that he will be lonely alone. At worst, my husband and I will go down to accompany him. In order to make a mahjong... Hehe, I will get yours. The Demon Emperor, I will definitely do it!"

The last sentence, cold, faint, but particularly mysterious.

It is firmness and faith.

Or, it is a vow...

Mo Liancheng's eyes were slightly warm, and a thousand kinds of feelings suddenly surged in his heart.

What else can he regret if he gets a wife like this?

And this sentence also successfully cut off Mo Yifeng's idea of ​​committing suicide.

It's over... He died, and neither of them survived!

Then what else does he have to do if he commits suicide? It’s better to be a hostage.

"Idiots, two big fools! Haha! I like it! But... what is mahjong?" Mo Yifeng was seriously injured, but his narrow and long phoenix eyes became more and more energetic.

It's nothing about external objects, it's just because he feels comfortable.

Qu Tan'er gave him a blank look, "Playing mahjong is an entertainment in the place where I was born. It is played by four people. It is usually used as a gambling tool..."

"I have the opportunity to teach me."

"Okay! It's good to get involved in the Demon Emperor."

"Okay! Although he is known as a genius, his head has long deteriorated. We can definitely win him a fart | go | pee | flow."

"I have a vision, and I think so too." She said excitedly and took a few more steps forward.

So, it's getting closer...

The Demon Emperor looked coldly, "Woman, after having enough fun, take out the bead."

"Pull him up first." Qu Tan'er pointed at Mo Yifeng, glanced at the Demon Emperor sideways, and talked directly about the conditions, "Demon Emperor, do you think you have enough chips? Don't forget... My character is not very good. To put it bluntly, we are still the same type of people."

Speaking of this, she looked at Mo Yifeng with a smile, "Yes, Demon Emperor, that guy who is hung by you is also a cold-blooded and ruthless person. There are few people in the Xuanling Dalu who don't know. Such people are basically not afraid of death, but they will get tired of living."

Some words Mo Liancheng said were not suitable, but she was suitable.

A little woman is not a gentleman, she can cheat, be petty, and be cautious.

What you say can also be true or false, false. False and true. People who are wise can have their own opinions.

After a few words from Qu Tan'er, the situation changed invisibly.

Mo Yifeng's style of the ace seems to be getting smaller and smaller.

Or, there is nothing to use?

The Demon Emperor stretched out his hand and Mo Yifeng flew out of nowhere! He landed on the tree branch.

They are so sincere.

Qu Tan'er also began to concentrate and the spiritual energy overflowed. A purple light gradually appeared in the middle of her eyebrows until the Zhenxinzhu came out of her eyebrows and stopped in the air on her palm. Gradually, the light disappeared, playing with it in that little hand like an ordinary gem that flashed.

At this moment, she lowered her eyes and a strange light flashed in the dark, "Demon Emperor, send people to our side, I will pass the beads to you."

"Hehe, don't think about playing tricks, you can't play with this emperor." The Demon Emperor used his mysterious energy to send Mo Yifeng to Qu Tan'er's side.

And Qu Tan'er's beads also flew towards the Demon Emperor.

The speed is equal, when passing through the middle...

The Demon Emperor raised his hand and Zhen Xinzhu was suddenly sucked at him!
Chapter completed!