Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 43 "The Ghost King's Little Sweetheart (44)"

The atmosphere became tense for a moment.

Zhou Meng suddenly realized something was wrong, she tightened the corner of Ling Mo's clothes, Ling Mo turned her head and gave her a comforting look.

She immediately felt relieved, fearless in his small circle of protection, he was a big tree that sheltered her from wind and rain, and she was a weak flower growing under the canopy.Under his comfort, all her unease, panic, and fear were all eliminated by him, and her heart was filled with a warm feeling, like a ray of sunshine on a lazy winter day.

Ling Mo looked at Zhang Yuewen with meaningful eyes, and beside him, he could detect an unusual fluctuation.

He smiled coldly and said in an unclear way: "I see..."

Others didn't know why, Zhang Xi and Zhou Meng were at a loss, but Zhou Meng vaguely sensed Ling Mo's displeasure, and she frowned slightly.

Zhang Yuewen frowned, then smiled gently, and said heartily: "Student Ling Mo knows something interesting? Why don't you tell us about it?"

Ling Mo held Zhou Meng's little hand tighter with her backhand, Zhang Yuewen's eyes quickly flashed a trace of fear, Ling Mo observed the whole reaction to the end, smiled casually, and instantly became expressionless again, "Why?"

I am most afraid of the sudden stillness of the air.

Zhang Yuewen had no qualms, and looked at Ling Mo as if he was looking at his own disobedient children, "You are rebellious, you must know that the teacher was disobedient when you were your age, and they all came from your age, teacher Express understanding."

Zhang Xi looked at the gentle Teacher Zhang who was so begrudging, and felt sorry for him. She couldn't help but raised her head and gave Ling Mo a hard look. His cold, unemotional eyes were shocked. That look, like an abyss, was caught Enveloped by countless thick darkness, people can't help but feel despair from their hearts.

The alarm bell was ringing in her heart, she didn't dare to raise her head again, like a devil.

She didn't know that Ling Mo was not an ordinary human being, but a ghost king boss disguised as an ordinary girl.

Naturally, people shy away and fear.

Zhou Meng raised her forehead, sure enough, Ling Mo made a move, it was really extraordinary, no, Teacher Zhang was so embarrassed that she choked.

Ling Mo didn't care about Teacher Zhang's face at all, "Let's go." She whispered to Zhou Meng, but when she went out, she took a deep look at someone lying on the hospital bed limply, and sneered disdainfully.

A few people were left looking at each other.

"What does Ling Mo mean? You're too arrogant!" Fang You defended Zhang Yuewen and said angrily, picking up her delicate red nails.

Zhang Xi was also a little dissatisfied, but when he thought of Ling Mo's cruel killing intent, he shivered deeply and dared not say anything.

Zhang Yuewen's face was still gentle and calm, as if these sarcastic remarks had no effect on him, he said gently: "You all go back, I'm a little tired."

Zhang Xi was a little worried, but went back obediently.

Fang You couldn't resist Zhang Yuewen's Wia, and finally wanted to say something, but still hesitated to leave.

There was an instant silence in the ward.

The silence was a bit scary, and the wall clock was ticking and walking in an orderly manner. In this environment, you could hear the cicadas, the wind blowing, and the grass moving.

The palms were slowly clenched into fists, the veins were bulging, and the face sank like water.

In the air is like playing a song of ambush from all sides, the pitch is high, the rush is like a tide, and the waves are surging.

Suddenly, the string broke.

Looking at the dusk scene outside the window, his profile was picturesque.

"Heh... come out." He couldn't help chuckling, with a warm and jade-like smile, he lifted the quilt, showing off his blue and white hospital gown, lying on the bed with his legs intact, and stood up.

Shockingly, his left foot was obviously comminuted and fractured, and it will not make people recover in January.

With windy footsteps, she walked to the window in a few steps, and said softly: "You were talking sarcasticly just now, what's the point of hiding your head and showing your tail now?" The voice was eerily gentle, but the eyes were mysterious and fierce.

Ling Mo appeared behind him in an instant, and he seemed to feel something at the same time, turned his head, "You recognize me." He did not use interrogative words, but said affirmatively, when the eyes met just now, the two had already understood each other's intentions General identity.

He understood Ling Mo's true identity, and Ling Mo...

Ling Mozai looked at him carefully, let out a "hmm" from his throat, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said casually: "I discovered the exercises from the ghost world, it's yours."

Zhang Yuewen nodded affirmatively, without hesitation, "It's me."

Ling Mo became serious in an instant. The origin of the ghost world kung fu that appeared just now was unknown and was not included in the records. He felt that the ghost world kung fu has always been domineering and ruthless, but the kung fu practiced by Zhang Yuewen can be called the most ruthless. The human world has caused great harm, so he sternly said: "What is your purpose in coming to the human world? Who taught you the exercises you practice?"

"I don't have a purpose...does it count if I come to play in the world?" Zhang Yuewen smiled helplessly, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and seemed puzzled by Ling Mo's defense.

Ling Mo didn't give up his defense against Zhang Yuewen, his whole body's spiritual power was mobilized, and he was ready to fight at any time. He frowned, "Are you from Ghost Grandma?" It seems to be similar to the ghost grandma's kung fu that was popular thousands of years ago, but when you think about it carefully, there are differences.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuewen was stunned for a moment, his head was full of confusion, his eyes were full of puzzlement, "Ghost grandma? What is that?"

Ling Mo's face remained unchanged, and she carefully probed: "You don't know Ghost Grandma? Then where did your skills come from?"

"...Master Ghost King, you are only the actual administrator in charge of the Eastern Continent. Unfortunately, you have no right to restrict the ghosts of Neon Island. This is my household registration in the ghost world," said this, and he conjured up an aura Float the wooden sign into Ling Mo's hand, "You can see it first before we talk about it."

The bony fingers and the pitch-black wooden sign are in perfect contrast. Ling Mo looks down, her brows froze, "So you are a member of the neon ghost spider family! You come to the Eastern Continent, do you have customs documents?"

"some."

Then, another piece of paper appeared in Ling Mo's hand, which was an officially recognized customs document. He was still worried about being recognized by the Lord of the Neon Ghost World and the Minister of Customs under the Red Clothes.

"...Oh, ghost king, don't worry about my purpose. I was just sent by my family to learn the advanced culture of the Eastern Continent. You have already modernized the ghost world, but we are still in a state of ignorance. I represent peace. Don't worry. .” Zhang Yuewen is polite, perfectly embodying the attitude of a peace-loving diplomat.

"I see, I blamed you." Ling Mo also smiled politely, and narrowed his eyes. "However, it's a bit inappropriate for me not to report to our mainland officials."

Zhang Yuewen immediately bowed and apologized, with a good attitude, "It's because I didn't think carefully, please forgive me, the king of ghosts, we have admired you for a long time, and we can't wait!"

Ling Mo expressed her understanding, and the two chatted happily.

However, who knows what the two of them thought?
　Well, the double update is over.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)