The Jade Emperor Told Me to Live-stream!

Chapter 130: Report to the Lord that he didn't give it (third more)

"Tsk, you guys really disappoint me!"

Mo Ming shook his head disappointedly and sighed.

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Many of the teenagers around had the urge to pounce on the guy and choke it to death.

This Nima, it's like they are a pile of mud that can't support the wall...

You really jumped out these two paragraphs in a silly way, you are actually ashamed to blame us for not comprehending, it's almost...

However, they just thought about these words in their hearts.

If you really let them go up, they didn't have the guts.

Not to mention whether Mo Ming would really let them pinch, even if Mo Ming stood still and asked them to pinch, the one in Ningxue Pavilion would really sit idly by?

And if this is seen by Elder Ningxue, it would be funny. It would be like running to the door of someone's house and clamoring to hit someone. Does Nima want to get involved in the Yan's house in the future?

Mo Ming sneered to himself, he knew exactly what the gang was thinking about!

Haha, I like to see you look down on me and dare not beat me!

"Since you have asked sincerely, let me explain it to you with compassion! In fact, the meaning in these two passages is very understandable, I just want to tell you..."

Mo Ming stood up from the wicker chair, and everyone around him once again watched this and waited for what follows.

As a result, Mo Ming took a deep breath:

"Today I saw a pair of young people passing by. I think they are young and behave very intimately. They are clearly a couple, so I went up and chatted with them."

"Don't tell me, they are also very nice, kind tempered, I went up to chat with them, they didn't see the outside, we chatted happily, I thought about it, meeting is predestined, so I wish them early marriage and early birth Takako."

"you……"

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Nima, are you really kidding us?

Everyone has the urge to vomit blood, especially the serious appearance of this guy, it seems to be telling something very important, very serious, and very formal...

This Nima is either kidding us, or the surname Mo is just a fool!

Although everyone knows that the fact may be the former, they are still more willing to believe the latter.

In fact, this scene has already been staged in Feilai Villa.

Those old men have already summed up a rule:

As long as this guy suddenly behaves very formally and seriously, then nothing will happen!

But these gangsters don’t know!

This group of Xiaoerbi used to rely on their own dignity, and they felt that this guy was a child of a foreign surname, so they bullied "Mo Ming" in various ways. Later, when they saw that Mo Ming was awesome, they were all dumbfounded. .

I didn't care about so much, Quante wanted to come first and give the gift, and don't leave Mo Ming with any words of revenge. No one had ever understood Mo Ming carefully.

As a result, each of these two guys saw Mo Ming so affectionate, so serious, so righteous, so righteous, that they believed it was true, thinking that Mo Ming would really tell them what they wanted to know.

Only at the end did I realize that I was just a group of fools who were teased by others.

After all, it was a group of young people, some of them were unhappy at the time, and no one in the crowd shouted loudly:

"You are making fun of us!"

The voice was very loud, and it suddenly overwhelmed the whispers of everyone below.

For an instant, Ningxue Pavilion fell into a dead silence.

The arc of Mo Ming's mouth gradually disappeared, and his gaze was scraped from the faces of everyone around him like a cold knife, as if he was about to slash all their faces.

No one dared to look at Mo Ming. Everyone was looking around. The voice sounded from the crowd just now. Although I don't know who said it, the dissatisfaction and anger in the words are undisguised!

Many people want to find out the person who speaks. Although the person speaks the voice of the crowd, what is it like to hide in the crowd?

"Who was talking just now?"

Mo Ming spoke, his tone was quite calm, neither happy nor angry, but this calm always gave people a dangerous aura.

"I said!"

Someone in the crowd spoke, the crowd surged, and a young man who looked very arrogant came out.

Mo Ming looked at each other up and down, he was still an acquaintance!

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, this young man has white skin, a tall stature, and a very delicate appearance. His clothes are also very luxurious, and his body is full of supernatural power. It is also the cultivation base of the sixth heaven of moving blood. No wonder the other party is this So arrogant!

This boy is no one else, but the leader of the small group that Mo Ming encountered on his way home after defeating Yan Qingming today.

Mo Ming remembered very clearly that the boy had a very arrogant attitude at the time. He looked like he was watching a play. When he walked on the road, he believed that Mo Ming had lost to Yan Qingming.

At that time, Mo Ming didn't care about each other.

When the gift was given before, two people came to this small group.

Mo Ming also took a special look to make sure that the other party did not come, and now I don't know where it came from.

I think it should be the one who followed the line later...

Mo Ming could see now that among these people who are vying to give gifts to themselves, except for a very few people, they are basically not the pretentious people, or the dog-legs of those pretentious people.

"You are making fun of us!"

The arrogant young man repeated it again. He and Mo Ming stood three feet opposite each other, showing no signs of aura, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The teenagers and girls around them stepped back interestingly, leaving a large open space for the two of them, and even the fat man and the young girl in the original small group did not say much.

Just kidding, if this is affected, it will be beaten for nothing!

Mo Ming pondered for a moment, and suddenly said seriously:

"You don't have to repeat things that everyone knows!"

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What this said...

The people around are simply speechless, why did you just admit it so directly?Are you a little bit tactful, can you die?!

Hehe, can't die, can be crazy!

The arrogant young man stared at Mo Ming coldly, his originally beautiful face was gloomy, and was played by a peer, which made him feel insulted.

"other people……"

"What's your name?"

Mo Ming interrupted the opponent directly.

"..."

The boy was choked, his face even more ugly: "Yan Lu!"

"Oh!" Mo Ming nodded.

"Others can bear you..."

The arrogant boy spoke again, but he was interrupted by Mo Ming again before he finished speaking.

"Look up how many gifts did Yan Lu give?"

Mo Ming looked back at Yan Shaoan.

As a result, Yan Shaoan flipped through the register in his hand and shook his head:

"Report your lord, he didn't give it!"