am i a devil

Wang Mo: "!"

Wang Mo left the old man in a threaded vest and big flowered pants, and he was about to rush out of his mind.

"Mo'er! Wait for me! In fact, you are..."

The old man in the threaded vest and the big flowered pants followed in Wang Mo's footsteps, and said almost one hundred thousand words during the very short time when he was out of his own mind.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Master, it's a pity that you don't become a storyteller." Wang Mo said expressionlessly.

The old man in the threaded vest and the big floral pants: "..."

"Aren't you surprised?" The old man in the ribbed vest and the big flower pants was shocked at that time.

"It's a little bit." Wang Mo thought for a while and said.

"However, this kind of thing has no concept for me. It's like telling me that I won [-] million, and I don't think there is any difference between you telling me that I won [-] billion."

"Anyway, I can't spend it all, it's just a number."

Wang Mo shook his index finger wisely.

The old man in the threaded vest and the big floral pants: "..."

"Forget about philosophical issues, Moer, let's go out and save my favorite apprentice!" The old man in the threaded vest and big flowered pants said urgently.

Wang Mo: "..."

Is it really okay for you to be so obvious?Wang Mo thought to himself, then shook his head.

"Grandpa, don't go, just stay here, there is still a place where I need you to help me control the situation, and the artificial mentally retarded will help you later." After Wang Mo finished speaking, he just arrived. The exit of the brain hole left this universe.

"Moll? Moll!"

The old man in the threaded vest and the big flowered pants yelled twice, but he couldn't call back his second favorite apprentice.

Just when the old man in the threaded vest and the big flowered pants was puzzled, a bald artificial retarded man appeared in front of him driving a small spaceship.

"Hello, old man with a threaded vest and big flowered pants." The bald artificial mentally handicapped called the other party by his official name very skillfully.

The old man in the threaded vest and the big floral pants: "..."

This unlucky boy's lack of hair may be due to the sores on his head, the old man in the threaded vest and flowery pants thought with a blank expression.

"By the king's order, I'm here to welcome you." The bald artificial mentally handicapped completely ignored the death gaze of the old man in the threaded vest and the big flowered pants, and invited him to board the small spaceship.

"Where are we going? Let me out, I need to save my favorite, Xun Ying!" The old man in the threaded vest and big flowered pants looked at the vast universe outside the window, once again very sincere Realistically made a request to the bald artificial mentally retarded.

Bald artificial mentally handicapped: "..."

This old man speaks quite frankly. It seems that the princess has learned a lot from him, the bald artificial mentally retarded thought.

"Grandpa, you can follow me with peace of mind. I think everything will work out." The bald man with artificial mental retardation said very understandingly.The old man in the threaded vest and the big flowered pants: "???"

"No, you didn't understand what I meant. What I meant was that I was going to save my favorite apprentice, Xun Ying..."

The old man in the threaded vest and the big flowered pants was still explaining in a nutshell, and at the same time, their spaceship landed on a small planet.

The old man in the ribbed vest and the big floral pants was still smacking there, but when he saw the scenery outside the window, he froze there.

"This is... isn't this...?"

The old man in the threaded vest and the big floral pants said incoherently in surprise.

Then he saw a person walking out of the building he was very familiar with...

The old man in the threaded vest and the big floral pants opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

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the other side.

Wang Mo returned to the real world, in his bedroom.

At this moment, the big ghost in women's clothing and several giants also rushed to the scene.

"My, my lord, the concubine was taken away by the bad guys, what should I do?!" The big ghost in women's clothing and Feng Guanxiapei cried, holding their headaches.

Crying and crying, it seemed that it was because she didn't take a good breath, Feng Guanxiapei began to hiccup without warning.

Then, the atmosphere of hiccup was transmitted to the big ghost in women's clothing who was crying with him all the time.

"Hiccup!"

The big ghost in women's clothing hiccupped for no reason.

"I've heard that yawning is contagious, but I haven't heard that hiccups can do it too? Hiccup!" the ghost in disguise complained, but halfway through the complaint, he hiccupped again.

"Can you two calm down for a while, the princess is lost, not to mention helping the king to find it, are you still busy hiccupping here?" The headless man really couldn't bear it and let out a cock crow.

"Don't fight. Besides, I know about hiccups. It's impossible to suppress them in a short period of time." The supermodel in the windbreaker shook his head as if everything was under control. A bone, no, an index finger, said with a look of experience.

"It is said that hiccups need to be frightened suddenly to be cured."

The windbreaker supermodel said, and took off his windbreaker.

Big ghost in women's clothing: "..."

Feng Guanxia: "..."

Headless Man: "..."

Wang Mo: "..."

I don't know how others reacted, but Wang Mo sat on the ground when his eyes went dark.

"My lord, are you alright, my lord."

The supermodel in the windbreaker dangled in front of his eyes with a concerned face.

Wang Mo: "..."

"If you have something to say, you put on your coat first." Wang Mo said with staring eyes.

The windbreaker supermodel put on her own windbreaker, then turned around and said to the big ghost and Feng Guanxiapei:

"Look, don't you two stop hiccupping? Huh? Where are you?"

The supermodel in the windbreaker turned around, but the ghost in women's clothing and Feng Guanxiapei had disappeared, so he asked the headless man beside him.

"They helped each other to vomit in the toilet," said the headless man.

"Oh." The supermodel in the windbreaker nodded and said, "It seems that you have seen the world and are not surprised."

The supermodel in the windbreaker looked at the headless man with admiration, and spoke highly of him.

"It's not like that," the headless man shook his head with his hands and said, "My body structure makes it impossible for me to spit it out."

Trench coat supermodel: "..."

I don't know why, but I feel a little nauseous now, and after sipping the headless man's words carefully, the supermodel in the windbreaker also feels that I can't hold back.

"stop."

When the room was commotion, Wang Mo said in a weak voice.

"Preach my decree, open a bottle of fat house happy water, and I also need to suppress it." Wang Mo promulgated the "imperial decree".

As soon as everyone heard that there was Feizhai Happy Water, they took action one after another, took out a large bottle from the refrigerator, then took four cups to share, and touched the quilt heroically.

"We will definitely get Xun Ying out!"

Holding the fat house happy water, Wang Mo said proudly.

"Save the princess!" The four giants also responded proudly, and then drank all the happy water in the fat house with a lift of their necks.

"By the way, the soft man you mentioned took Xun Ying away. Where's the message he left?"

After toasting, Wang Mo asked his four important ministers again.

"Your Majesty, that scoundrel left you a letter!" The big devil in women's clothing wiped the Coke from the corner of his mouth, and handed the letter to Wang Mo.

Wang Mo: "..."

Even ordinary people don't write letters very much these days, do they?Wang Mo thought to himself, and then remembered the ordinary letter he had received at the annual meeting of the spiritual circle.

Wang Mo took the letter left by the soft man, and opened it to see that the letters cut out from newspapers and magazines were spliced ​​together.

Wang Mo: "..."

Isn't this method of leaving a message only when the person who wrote the letter is unwilling to let the other party identify himself through the notes?And since I have typewriters and computers, there should be no point in continuing to do so.

The thing is, I know who he is, so the point of this is...

Wang Mo stared at the words on the spliced ​​letter, "Your wife is in my hands, if you want to save him, come to the set as soon as possible", lost in thought.