Rebirth Douluo My Martial Soul is the Twelve Talismans

Mo Xie saw Tang San glaring at him and glared back at Tang San with some displeasure. He didn't want to take the blame for this mocking incident. Who knew what was going on in their minds?Even so, Mo Xie was still a little curious about what Tang San was doing when he went to the master of ceremonies, so he asked: "Xiao San, if you went to the master of ceremonies to commit seppuku in front of him, what else could it be?"

"I want to know which bastard changed my slogan and let me know that I must let him know who he can't offend." Tang San looked at Mo Xie with some annoyance, the vicious expression on his face The five scars on his face do make people feel a bit like a bandit leader.

Mo Xie looked at Tang San with a smile. He was the one who changed the slogan, but he changed it based on Tang San's appearance. Even if Tang San wanted to check, he could only find it on his own head. He didn't know but He knew that the slogan was actually his own words, and how wonderful his expression would be.

"Okay, let's go together!" Mo Xie didn't care. After all, he was a free man before the finals, and with his strength, there was no need to know the information about his opponents.

After all, Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai and Oscar were with Tang San from Shrek, so there was no need to talk about their feelings, so they also decided to follow. Ma Hongjun looked at Jiangzhu and said, "Senior, do you want to come with us?"

Jiangzhu didn't expect that the chubby little fat man in front of her would invite her, and she had nothing to do at the moment, so she didn't refuse Ma Hongjun's invitation, "Okay! Actually, I'm also curious about who changed the slogan."

Jiangzhu lightly covered her mouth and looked at Ma Hongjun. Seeing this, Ma Hongjun became more alive. He suddenly felt that his spring was coming. Looking at Ma Hongjun's excited expression, Mo Xie had some doubts about Bai Chenxiang and Bai Chenxiang in the future. Is this fat man’s matter getting cold?

Now that it was also during the competition, Tang San couldn't go directly to the emcee for questioning. He could only wait for the competition to end before looking for him. Looking at the emcee who was presiding over the competition with great joy on the stage, Tang San gritted his teeth in anger.

Ning Rongrong looked at Ning Fengzhi, who was winking at her at the guest table, and pursed her lips. She pulled Mo Xie's clothes and said coquettishly, "Brother, my father asked us to come over and sit together for a while."

"Huh? That old fox Ning Fengzhi?" Mo Xie said directly without caring about his relationship with him. Thinking of Catwoman being taken by Liu Erlong now, he was very unhappy with the old guy.

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu on the side looked at Mo Xie with their mouths lightly covered, feeling like they wanted to laugh but couldn't. They felt that Mo Xie didn't know the relationship between them, otherwise his expression would have been wonderful.

Ning Rongrong looked at Mo Xie arranging Ning Fengzhi like this, and felt as if she had found a confidant. She added next to him: "Yes, yes, he is just an old and smelly old fox."

Mo Xie looked at Ning Rongrong with some surprise. He didn't expect this girl to arrange Ning Fengzhi behind her back. It was fine if he arranged it. After all, he didn't grow up at home, but Ning Rongrong had always followed Ning Fengzhi. , it is indeed the kind that leaks air from a small cotton-padded jacket.

Mo Xie looked at Ning Fengzhi at the guest table and felt Mo Xie's gaze. Ning Fengzhi smiled at him. Seeing this, Mo Xie raised his middle finger to Ning Fengzhi. Ning Fengzhi looked at Mo Xie with some confusion. He Actually, I didn’t quite understand what raising my middle finger meant, so I raised my middle finger to Xue Qinghe beside me and asked, “Qinghe, do you know what this means?”

Xue Qinghe looked at Ning Fengzhi's raised middle finger and frowned. Although he didn't know what raising the middle finger meant, he felt very uncomfortable. "Uncle Ning, please don't point your middle finger at me. It doesn't feel very comfortable." !”

Hearing Xue Qinghe's words, Ning Fengzhi put down his middle finger in embarrassment. Looking at Shrek and his group walking towards him and Mo Xie approaching, Ning Fengzhi cleared his throat and said, "Long time no see, little friend!"

"We haven't seen each other for a long time. I wonder if the twin sisters are comfortable with it?" Mo Xie looked at the cheap dad in front of him with some displeasure. He would chat with him no matter what.

"Ahem~" Ning Fengzhi felt almost dead. He looked at Mo Xie with some resentment and said, "I plan to leave those two twin sisters for my son. What do you think, little friend?"

Mo Xie rolled his eyes at Ning Fengzhi. Based on Ning Rongrong's attitude towards him, Mo Xie could think with his toes that Ning Fengzhi must know his identity, and now he still had the nerve to dig a hole for himself. He had taken the photo of the couple. The twin sisters did it just to disgust Ning Fengzhi, not to cause trouble for themselves, so how could they agree.

"I think you are getting stronger as time goes by. I'm afraid your son won't be able to bear these twin sisters, so you have to digest them yourself." Mo Xie squinted at Ning Fengzhi, looking at Ning Fengzhi's rather wonderful face, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Mo Xie talking like this, Ning Fengzhi looked at Mo Xie with some resentment, looked at Mo Xie and then glanced at Ning Rongrong, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: As expected of twins, why are they so sinister?Can't you inherit some of my good qualities?

Xue Qinghe, who was behind Ning Fengzhi, looked at Mo Xie, who was fighting fiercely with Ning Fengzhi, and asked with a smile: "Are you the scheming boy that Uncle Ning often mentioned?"

Hearing Xue Qinghe talking about himself, Mo Xie looked at the fat man in front of him with some confusion and said, "Fat man, who are you? Does your mother know that you are so fat?"

"Qinghe, I'm sorry, he is so cheap, don't take it off!" Ning Fengzhi looked at Xue Qinghe with some embarrassment, and looked at Mo Xie with some annoyance, "Little friend, this is Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire."

"Hmph! You're so mean!" Xue Ye, who was beside Ning Fengzhi, snorted softly.

"Old man, don't think that just because you are the emperor, you can do whatever you want!" Mo Xie is not afraid of Xue Ye at all. He has never been afraid of anyone in this world except those old perverts. He dared to scold him even if this old man dared to scold him. After all, At Xue Ye's age, it's not too much to call him an old man.

Dai Mubai and others distanced themselves from Mo Xie after hearing this. This was the first time they had seen such a tough-headed existence. Want to give it a try?"

Mo Xie looked at Xue Ye as if he were an idiot, pursed his lips speechlessly and said: "Are all the emperors nowadays so mentally retarded? I have to say the same thing a second time. Sure enough, when you get older, you need to eat more walnuts. brain."

"I..." Xue Ye was at a loss for words. He could tell that Ning Fengzhi was very optimistic about Mo Xie, and turned away depressed. It would not be good to break up with the Qibao Glazed Sect for a bitch.

Mo Xie looked at Xue Ye who turned his head and ignored him, and said lightly, "Where are you paying the emperor? I'm so cowardly!"

Xue Ye suppressed the displeasure in her heart and comforted herself in her heart: He is just a bitch, there is no need to be angry with him!

Seeing that Xue Ye stopped talking, Mo Xie couldn't help but keep holding on to him. He looked at Xue Qinghe who was sitting behind Ning Fengzhi. He didn't know if this Xue Qinghe was Qian Renxue, but it was unlikely if he thought about it. , after all, Bibi Dong has defected, and whether or not Qian Renxue is there is a question, but Mo Xie still looks at the fat Xue Qinghe in front of him with some curiosity.