Chapter 107: You are the one who is tired

Mo Xuanchen's feather fan lightly shook, with a look at the play: "You let the prince have no prestige and face, and he doesn't kill you, how can you dispel your hatred?!"
Ling Luoyu's black eyes squinted: "Then what about you? Why do you want to help me?"
"There is someone I want to kill next to the prince! While cleaning up that person, I'm happy to do this for you..."
Leaning slightly, his evil charm curled his lips.
"Yu'er, who made us a family? Who am I not helping you?!"
Ling Luoyu's lips twitched and turned and walked quickly: "Small sets are almost, unfamiliar with you!"
Mo Xuanchen followed brazenly: "It's okay, we're almost familiar with each other..."

Into the night.
The night is quiet and the fog is hazy.
In the lonely wilderness, Mo Xuanchen's clothes did not move.
With a light smile, he looked behind him, "Can you do it?"
Ling Luoyu panted and became tired as a dog: "Mo Xuanchen, it's almost done... We've all been tired and ran away for an hour..."
Mo Xuanchen smiled leisurely: "I'm tired as a dog...Is that you!?"
Ling Luoyu: "..."
It's time for you, can you ignore these details? !
Seeing her eyes were wrong, Mo Xuanchen smiled even less: "You want to run away! I just cooperate with you!"
Ling Luoyu: "..."
God, can you accept this evildoer? !
Mo Xuanchen chuckled evilly, and suddenly a terrible murderous aura burst out of his body.
This murderous aura shocked Ling Luoyu's heart and stared in shock.
"Mo Xuanchen!"
Mo Xuanchen's lips showed a murderous intent: "Ling Luoyu, if you think you are almost gone, then solve our problem!"
Ling Luoyu's feather eyelashes drooped, and the Qi of the Primal Chaos also burst out suddenly.
"Okay! You come or me!"
"I love children, so why don't you come!"
Ling Luoyu released his spiritual sense, and caught a wisp of murderous intent beside him.
Mo Xuanchen was satisfied with his jaw: "Little thing, you really didn't disappoint me...what are you waiting for? Do it!"
"boom!"
The Primal Chaos Spirit was released, and a golden light shot from her fingertips, towards the murderous aura in the mist.
"Boom!"
There was a wave of fluctuations in the air, shaking back Ling Luoyu's Chaos Spirit.
"Xuanba Seventh Layer!"
This time it was really fun, and the opponent turned out to be Xuanba Seventh.
The prince is really willing to pay for the capital.
Please such a killer of the same rank, at least 10,000 gold coins.
As the air fluctuated, a fat bald head in a gray robe came out silently.
"Ling Luoyu, I didn't expect you to be aware of my existence! However, after I have been with you for so long, you only discovered it!"
Ling Luoyu and Mo Xuanchen looked at each other, and both chuckled.
"Old bald man, do you really think we didn't know you were following us?"
Bald was surprised: "What did you say?"
Ling Luoyu smiled with a frenzy of evil charm: "We've long discovered that you were following...or else, why do you think I ran so far so tired as a dog?! Just waiting to catch your turtle in the urn! "
"Since you already know that I'm following you, why bother to come to this barren land? Is it possible that you have already set up an ambush here?" Bald sneered with disdain.
If these two people died here, he would dig a hole and bury his body.
"I learned a new craft, and I want to find someone to practice my hand... It's far from the capital, and it's a barren land. No matter how much it makes, no one will know!"
The palms were slightly hanging, and the domineering aura of the Primal Chaos Spirit spun up.