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Chapter 119 I Heard President You Are Reborn
It's just that this old friend probably dreamed of killing her or making his life worse than death.

It's only been three worlds, and she doesn't know how many surnames she has been given. Her brother needs to know that he can split several worlds with a long sword and beat him one by one.

"Why are you here?" Hearing Mo Zishu's answer, Fang Xie took off his glasses, stood up in disbelief, and whispered hysterically, "Why are you here? How are you still alive? How are you alive? "

Didn't this evil spirit die in that battle?
"It's probably because you have to wear glasses even though you're not short-sighted." Mo Zishu gritted his teeth, mocking in extreme disappointment: "Just pretend."

die?
Without the slightest pretense of being the evil spirit and the leader of the Mohist army that Zhengdao fears the most, he opened the corner of his mouth and shot at the younger generation who had a good impression and wanted to support him.

"I thought I was a son of an aristocratic family, and I was well dressed. I'm afraid others have never seen you humiliating and crying in front of me."

"But not even a dog of mine."

Huang Mao dropped his phone so suddenly that he almost didn't hold back Fang Xie.

Except for Shang Luo who wanted to stop, the rest of the people watched coldly, holding down some people who were restless, and quietly waiting for the result of the confrontation between the two.

Being able to throw someone to them is not caring, it's clearly trying to kill this girl surnamed Mo.

"Look at what you look like now." Mo Zishu looked Fang Xi up and down, leaned against the wall and said with a cold smile, "The down and out dog has finally found a place to settle down, it's not easy."

Huang Mao, who was hugging Xie Xie tightly, exploded in an instant: "You fucking shut up! Who the hell is a dog!"

Shang Luo pushed aside Fang Xi, who was struggling with bulging veins, threw down the folder in his hand, and said sharply: "Fang Xi! This is the young lady that the head of the family ordered to take care of, what are you doing!"

"She!" Fang Xie struggled endlessly, and after uttering a word, the yellow hair behind him covered his mouth: "Woohoo!"

"Brother Fang, how dare you do anything." Huang Mao looked at Shang Luo's brown pupils, sweating on his head: "Misunderstanding, Brother Fang is too excited to see his old friend."

Such a forced explanation is not bad. From the meeting to the conflict, Fang Xie only raised questions, while Mo Zishu directly attacked her, and she was the one who provoked it.

Those present were all discerning, knowing that there must be a conflict between the two, but Shang Luo, who represented the Patriarch in Universal Entertainment, stopped it, that was the Patriarch's intention.

But, why did they gather these vicious guys again, and send such a spoiled young lady here, and she can't be touched, just to torment them?

Huang Mao looked back at Shang Luo incomprehensibly, but saw Shang Luo, who had a good personal relationship, rolled his eyes behind his back, then picked up the folder, and said seriously: "Miss."

"I don't think there's anything wrong with what I said." Mo Zishu said lightly, "They're all dogs from Xiao's family. What's the matter if I say a few words."

The originally bad atmosphere suddenly became solemn under these words, like the thick sea water that made everyone almost unable to breathe.

Mo Zishu paused on purpose, she got up and provocatively glanced at the entertainer who was frowning or had a bad face, stroked the bracelet on her wrist, and said coldly: "Do you have any complaints about the Xiao family?"

Shang Luo pursed her lower lip tightly. She didn't know if the lady had brought her in, but she found that she couldn't refute this sentence.

　"Hehe." Mo Zishu.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)