From the Sunflower Fields

Chapter 788 The Phantom Created by Magic Power
Su Mo almost drew his sword and fought to the death with Tong Yao - the main reason why he didn't fight was that the guy disappeared too fast, when Su Mo lowered his head to touch the brick before he could raise his head, he had already run away up.

I don't know who I learned from that half-spoken temperament, which is like deliberately pretending to be mysterious.
So for this reason, he stayed on the balcony in a depressed mood until it was dark.

"What is it? He seems to know something."

He cared a lot about what Tong Yao said before.

However, Su Mo has always been a free and easy man. When the eastern sky had already turned pale, he stretched himself and put this matter behind him. Sooner or later, he would know what he should know. He has also struggled with this issue for who knows how many years, and it doesn't matter if it continues, anyway, it doesn't affect eating, sleeping, and dating girls.

This guy is actually quite careless.

"But it's all up to now, I have to go and see the situation in the ancient city of Xiao, although it's a pity that the angel can't really ascend to heaven."

Muttering such words, Su Mo greeted Alquette who was still lazily nestled in the quilt, and left the house after getting an innocent alarm clock thrown by the other party in response.

However, he didn't immediately rush to the island where a man and a widow are alone, no, it's actually a man and two women. Instead, he first went to Nangong Nayue's home in the high-end apartment area.

A few minutes later
"...If you can't give me a reason why you showed up at my house so early and woke me up, I will betray you to death."

Still wearing a set of silk pajamas, lying lazily on the sofa and staring at Su Mo with cold eyes, Nangong Nayue's words were full of murderous intent.

After all, the current time is about 04:30 in the morning.

"Well, I just wanted to ask, about Xiao Gucheng and the others who were trapped on a deserted island, maybe they will be killed and silenced after that, are you going to take care of it?"

Su Mo held the teacup in both hands, and sipped the black tea in the cup—no way, Nangong's love for black tea seemed to have reached the level of paranoia that month, anyway, in Su Mo's impression, almost every time she appeared, she was accompanied by A cup of black tea exuding the fragrance of mint is on hand.
He felt that if he spent more time with Nangong Nayue, he might gradually get used to the taste of black tea.

"This matter will naturally be handled by someone in charge. I am only responsible for the island."

The petite and delicate girl like a doll squinted her eyes slightly like a kitten taking a nap in the afternoon, holding the cup of black tea in her hand as if she owned the whole world, her tone was lazy and leisurely.

"The person in charge. I went to the deserted island with Xiao Gucheng and the others before. There was a woman on it, and it seemed that she was hiding on it. Does it have anything to do with it?"

Su Mo was not surprised that Nangong Nayue said that he would not show up at the place where they were in Xiaogucheng, outside the island—because during the previous period of getting along, he knew that Nayue had actually been helping him silently and secretly If it weren't for a powerful attacking master like her who sheltered Xiao Gucheng from the wind and rain, he, a true ancestor who is completely unqualified, would have died countless times.

"woman?"

Nangong Nayue let out a sigh, and then quickly recovered her indifference: "If I'm not wrong, it should be the princess of the Kingdom of Ardikia, La Folia Lihavain, who has received The ship she was on was attacked, and the whereabouts of the princess herself were reported missing."

After speaking, she took a sip of the black tea, but it might be because the temperature of the water became lower that the taste of the black tea did not suit her taste, and a disgusted expression appeared on her face.

"Help me make another cup of delicious black tea!"

He handed the cup to Su Mo directly.

"...Don't make trouble, do you think I'm the kind of person who can make black tea?"

Su Mo refused quite coldly.

Snapped--!
A folding fan suddenly slapped Su Mo's head, but who is Su Mo?Looking at the folding fan attack, which may be extremely fast in the eyes of ordinary people, even the fourth primogenitor Akatsuki had never dodged it. In his eyes, the slow speed is no different from that of a snail. There is a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth. With a twist, the folding fan hit the empty space—but despite this, the fact that the folding fan hit the air with a thunderous impact really shocked Su Mo: Meow, if If Nangong usually used a rifle to vent her anger on Xiao Gucheng that month, then when she vented on Su Mo, it was an ICBM.Su Mo dared to bet that Wumao's hit just now was enough to knock an ordinary orc to the ground for at least half a month, and he couldn't figure out how he should walk!

"Hey, hey, I didn't mess with you, did I!?"

Snapped--!
Shoot sideways.

"Nangong, did you have a convulsion that month?"

Snapped--!
Take it head on.

"Why don't you listen to people, you woman?!"

Snapped--!
——Crack, clap, clap! ! !

Su Mo was answered by a series of non-stop slapping sounds from Nangong that month.

It's a pity that every time Su Mo hides in various and increasingly coquettish postures, although he said something that seemed a little panicked and a little angry, but in fact he always had a smile on his face, especially The irritating kind.

Yoshihisa
"Hoohoo."

The blushing Nangong Nayue stared at Su Mo angrily, panting slightly: "You——can't you stop obediently and let me slap you!?"

"Sorry no, I don't have the habit of letting others beat me up every now and then."

Su Mo crossed his hands in front of his chest, and his smile was extremely unbearable.

"."

Nangong Nayue's eyes instantly became extremely dangerous, and then ran towards Su Mo, and kicked Su Mo's calf when Su Mo was still wondering what she wanted to do.

"His-"

Su Mo didn't move at all, but Nangong Nayue squatted on the ground gasping for air.

At this time, she matched her appearance age to a considerable extent.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong."

Seeing that Nangong Nayue, who usually has a subtle sense of majesty and is quite serious, has become like this, Su Mo's eyes softened. He squatted in front of Nangong Nayue, and stretched out a finger to point at her. Yue Qian kicked his toes to release soft magic.

The pain subsides.

"Knew it"

When the scene became quite quiet for a while, Su Mo suddenly sighed.

"?"

"The speed of my magic transmission can be so fast, your body"

He looked at Nangong Nayue's constricted pupils for a moment, and asked softly, "Is this just a phantom made entirely of magic?"

　Thank you Bloody Rain for the 200 starting point reward and Mu Q's little devil for the 100 starting point reward!Thank you very much! !
　　I think I must be suffering from May disease, I can't even get up, ah, ah, I don't even bother to play games
　　
　
(End of this chapter)