Ever since the head grows a villain

The wall" was "manually opened" by these three people, so they winked at Rongmo.

Now is the time to throw out the trash.

Just pay attention, be careful every time, and aim at these three trash cans-either disgusting them or consuming their mana.

In short, we must do everything we can to prevent them from doing any more weird formations.

——After all, the prism looked extraordinarily magnificent at the beginning, but now it has become gloomy and gloomy, obviously not a good thing.

Rong Mo took out all the neatly packaged bread and ate a few now because the quantity was not enough.

The one that doesn't pull is hung on the heads of the three people.

Anger was about to overflow in the eyes of the three of them.

However, the protective barrier that was supposed to rise automatically with their spells failed inexplicably.

Fortunately, these people should not have discovered it yet, and only use these "innocuous" things to disturb them.

If they swarmed up, they are now trapped in the call, and they are afraid that they will suffer.

So although the anger couldn't be restrained on their faces, none of the three of them dared to really curse out loud, lest the three of them skip the probing process and cull them directly.

The ink-containing packaging bag is used up.

——It means that Rong Mo ate all the food he brought today with great interest under the heavy gaze of the boss.

After all, being able to suppress hunger and "test" the enemy at the same time, Rong Mo was a little excited for a while.

He didn't react until his hand reached into the bag, but there was nothing to take out, and he paid attention to the expression on the big man's face. His face froze for a moment, and then he put on a flattering smile.

Li Mengchuan took the opportunity to "confuse" a Five Emperors coin, but was blocked back with a ding, obviously he did not activate the runes on the coin.

Moreover, mixed in the packaging bag, is the eyesight of these three people so good?

Before he could figure it out, the three of them affirmed in their hearts, did their protective barrier not fail?

Suddenly, the boss's rather crazy voice sounded: "It's done, it's done."

Instead, his dark eyes lingered on Rong Mo and the three of them: "You three, you have become the ghost king's blood food today. It is also your honor."

It seemed that when he finished his words, his spirit visibly faltered, and in the blink of an eye, even the color of his lips turned white.

The situation of the other two is not much better.

But the expression was exactly the same ecstasy, looking at the three of them with the pride and mockery of "sit and watch the dead dog".

Li Mengchuan and Luan Yin were shocked when they heard what the boss said, "Ghost King"?Is it the existence they thought in their hearts?

No, not possible.

The collapse of spiritual energy in the world has the same impact on practitioners and soul bodies.

For so many years, the so-called "yin ghosts" they have seen are nothing more than cloudy clouds.

Because it was born with obsession in life, it has a little wisdom, so it is called "wisdom cloud" in modern practice.

And citing the existence of the former "ghost king", the cultivation base must be able to deal with the "soul washing" in the cultivation base rank of their practitioners.

On the way of practice, modern practice divides it into five stages, Naling, quenching the body, coagulating the veins, washing the soul, and shedding the body.

Can an existence like the "ghost king" be dealt with by their little disciples of the ninth rank of Na Ling?

This is probably separated by hundreds of times the Fichards Sea Abyss!

However, although they were caught off guard and frightened, Li Mengchuan and Luan Yin regained their mood quickly, which was obviously exaggerated by the other party.

The magic spells in the hands of the two of them moved in an instant, and they were ready to capture the three of them while their faces were like gold paper.

There is no "killing them while they are sick" because they can act as a breakthrough and dig out more organization personnel.

But he didn't want to, there was only a bit of cold gray mist on the prism, as if stimulated by their magic arts, it surged violently and enveloped them in an instant.

The dark clouds are getting closer and closer until they hit the face.

Li Mengchuan, who was the first among them, suddenly seemed to hear countless sharp, long howling sounds that hit the soul directly, and the sounds interspersed in his brain and in his consciousness.

In an instant, consciousness was riddled with holes.

Rong Mo didn't understand the specific meaning of Ghost King, after all, he hadn't read the content to such an extent in one night.

But just looking at the momentary expressions of Li Mengchuan and the two of them, one can tell that the power of such an existence that can be called king must not be underestimated.

Seeing the dark clouds rushing towards them again, they were all enveloped in the blink of an eye, and the two figures of Li Mengchuan were lost.

Rong Moxin suddenly lifted it up, and subconsciously looked at the backpack in front of him. Fortunately, the "cars" of the bosses are still there.

As far as the boss is concerned, he still looks at himself like that, nothing has changed.

Rong Mo's originally suspended heart was just so froze in mid-air, he couldn't even pull the corners of his mouth - it seemed that with the big brother, his behavior of "snatching food" without leaving anything behind was even more serious.

"Boss, boss, do you know what this ghost king is?" In Rong Mo's eyes, it was just a cloud of mist.

I really don't understand how powerful this is, but at the moment Li Mengchuan and Luan Yin seem to have disappeared, and he can't help worrying about it.

Also have to be vigilant, evil mages who may attack at any time.

Of course, changing the subject is also one of the reasons.

Boss Yan snorted lightly, obviously he didn't know how to say nice things to please Rong Mo, or promised to pay tribute when he went back, and he was very dissatisfied.

"Just deal with it as before. Don't you want to teach me that the deity is useless?"

The tone of the boss is very bad.

But Rong Mo's heart was relieved for a moment, after all, after hearing what the boss said, this thing can be dealt with by himself.

Moreover, the way to deal with it should not be difficult.

Thinking like this, Rong Mo sincerely thanked the big brother, took a few deep breaths, and searched for the mysterious and mysterious feeling before.

It seems that because of "the first time is raw, the second time is acquaintance", the third time is actually a bit handy.

Rong Mo easily discovered the weakness of this "dark cloud", but there are actually two.

With one hand up and the other forward, he shot like lightning, grabbing these two points with one hand.

But when he opened his eyes again, he couldn't help but yell out ah ah.

He even wanted to shake his hand away like an electric shock, but seeing Li Mengchuan and Luan Yin being tormented, he couldn't let go of his hand no matter what.

As if glued to it.

☆ Concentration is the essence

When Rong Mo saw his eyes clearly, he couldn't help shivering when he was stared at by a pair of inorganic scarlet eyes.

In front of him, there was a vague figure, only those red eyes were particularly clear.

The eyeballs moved flexibly, but there was no emotional ups and downs, but he looked at Rong Mo so fixedly, without even blinking, which made him panic even more.

And Rong Mo looked down again, he was holding his left hand empty, there seemed to be only some traces of flowing mist in his hand, but his touch was so real.

Slightly elastic, no water marks, and very wet and greasy feeling.

The other hand clasped the opponent's throat tightly.

It may be because the neck is closer to the head, and the condensation is more solid than his indistinct figure, so Rong Mo even feels that his palms can feel the slight itching of his Adam's apple.

Rong Mo's hands were numb after being watched, and he really wanted to let go.

But Li Mengchuan and Luan Yin who had just escaped from the mist couldn't help wailing in pain, which woke him up.

Li Mengchuan covered his head with one hand, and pressed his heart tightly with the other, hissing in pain and sucking in air.

Luan Yin was lying weak and innocent on the ground. Apart from bouncing his limbs from time to time, he seemed to have lost a little bit of strength. His eyes were staring blankly at the darkness on the roof of the warehouse.

Amidst Li Mengchuan's cry of pain, he turned his head to look at the situation.

"No, it's impossible." One person yelled sadly, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood, feeling very emotional.

His eyes gradually became cloudy, but he still fixedly stared at Rong Mo, his eyes full of hatred and resentment.

The other two also vomited a mouthful of blood one after another. Unexpectedly, after all their hard work, they ended up being suppressed by others and suffered a backlash.

——How powerful is this person?

——I'm afraid this person is not an elite junior who was secretly cultivated by someone, but some old monster who was not born in the world, right?

After all, even if the "ghost king" hadn't succeeded in the end, they might have a slight lack of control, but most of the "ghost king"'s strength, how could these juniors be able to deal with it?

Even if they themselves, in all fairness, in terms of encounters, the result is that they can only give up struggling.

Several people's hearts moved, but no matter what the result was, it was really unbelievable.

The eyes staring at Rong Mo were equally vicious, and the clenched teeth seemed to be grinding his flesh and blood.

Rong Mo couldn't ignore it, and glanced at the three of them.

Seeing that their eyes were vicious, but in fact, they had fallen to the ground, Rong Mo felt a little relieved.

As for the three disciples who were huddled together at this moment and were always ready to escape, because they hadn't rushed out yet, it was not easy for Rong Mo to strike first.

Of course, it's not upholding any morality, it's because he dare not let go now, and Li Mengchuan and Li Mengchuan are still crying.

Just as Rong Mo wanted to ask, how could the ghost king return to the prism again, when the three disciples made up their minds, and rushed out to three places separately.

Although this warehouse has only one door, but after all, the area inside is huge, and they fled separately, so there is always a chance of escaping.

——It just depends on whose luck is better.

"Hey, don't run." Rong Mo pinched the "Ghost King" anxiously, and followed closely for a few steps.

No one here has clean hands, so Rong Mo doesn't want to let anyone go.

But Li Mengchuan tried his best to support the ground, got up and didn't take two steps, he felt the world was spinning, and he hit the ground again, even the person who was going to chase had a double image.

Rong Mo couldn't drag the ghost king to chase after the three, and he couldn't leave Li Mengchuan and Luan Yin alone, not to mention the three old ones seemed immobile, who knows if they were just pretending?

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel roots growing under his feet.

When the three of them heard Rong Mo's pursuit, they panicked, but they were delighted to see that he had no other skills at all.

It really made them bet right.

It's just that as soon as the smile came to the corner of his mouth, he felt a pain in the back of his head, and suddenly his consciousness flickered, and he fell to the ground.

Li Mengchuan only felt that when he saw clearly in front of his eyes again, the annoyance of not being able to chase the enemy just got up, and he saw only three people who fell on the ground.

——Although I didn't know what happened at the first time, but a lot of these people are lying here, shouldn't they be happy first?

"Tell me, how does this ghost king manipulate it." Li Mengchuan and Luan Yin took a short rest and stabbed the three old thighs with a knife.

Ask this ghost king about his work.

Although it looks restrained now, the question is can they keep Rong Mo in this position?

Leaving aside other fatigue factors, ordinary people can't see the ghost king, but only see Rong Mo's strange posture, so why not treat Rong Mo as a psychopath?

"Ah..." The old man was stabbed on the outside of his thigh, but it was not fatal. After all, Li Mengchuan had sense of proportion, but his subordinates didn't spare any strength. Seeing that he swallowed back the pain and didn't intend to speak, he couldn't help turning the handle of the dagger again.

The boss's pale face made him blush, and cold sweat rolled down.

Luan Yin sat between the other two, with one hand on the shoulder of the other, looking very friendly.

But what he said was even worse than their evil mages.

"I personally advise you to tell the truth."

"Besides, you're the first one, so it doesn't matter if we do it right or wrong. After all, there are two more after this."

While talking, the brothers also patted the shoulders of their subordinates nicely.

He signaled to Li Mengchuan that if the other party's mouth is too tight, it's not a big deal if he can't pry it open.

It's good to use torture first, and throwing fire is also good.

With the example of this boss before, presumably his two brothers can think about it carefully.

——In short, for a while, the tone is more villain than villain.

It was as if he must push Li Mengchuan, and tortured to death the one who vented his anger first.

Seeing that he was talking like this, the boss knew that he was using tricks, but he was still very angry, and couldn't help retorting: "Hmph, you didn't kill me with one blow, it's not just because you know how to solve the ghost king's trouble .However, hahaha, once the ghost king comes out, it is impossible to go back dormant without stirring up a bloodbath."

In the eyes of the boss, there was gloating.

Although, he regretted that this ghost king hadn't been cultivated by him to the best level, and he didn't obey his orders so much, but these people don't want to be able to control them.

Let's mess up, let's mess up.

The practice world is in chaos, even if he has no chance to see those people panicked and frowning, but thinking about it, he still feels that it is too happy.

Rong Mo turned his back to the interrogation place.

It's not to deceive yourself, if you don't look at it, you don't know what's going on behind the scenes, after all, he is not deaf.

That is, he is facing the prism where the Ghost King used to be, so in position, his back is facing those people.

He is trying to get the ghost king back into the prism.

——After all, although they don't know how to do it yet, the ghost king came out of this prism, so maybe he knows how to get back by himself?

But I have to say that Rong Mo is very naive.

He thought this prism was the shelter of the ghost king, but in fact, the ghost king, who had no emotional fluctuations at first, was brought close to this prism by Rong Mo's hand several times. Toss up.

Although his face was still expressionless and his eyes were expressionless, Rong Mo just knew that he was not happy about it.

It can even be said to be full of anger.

"You, don't you really hate this?" Rong Mo said awkwardly, and moved the ghost king away from the prism with his hand.

Sure enough, the churning mist gradually calmed down, and his figure became a little clearer.

——If he doesn't like the prism, he will definitely not go back.

Rong Mo's good idea was in vain, and he even understood that even if he got the methods provided by these evil mages, he would still encounter strong resistance from the ghost king.

When he was at a loss, Huo Fei's lazy voice sounded.

He didn't know where he went before, but when he came back, his whole body had returned to a hydrated and shiny appearance, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that his skin could be broken by blows.

I don't know what nourished it.

He was just catching up with the three disciples fleeing separately, so he knocked them all unconscious.

——This is what Huo Fei said in an indifferent, even evil tone.

It was as if telling Rong Mo that what he did was exactly the same as when he stepped on a few ants when he was walking.

Naturally, Rong Mo didn't delve into his attitude, but just thanked him. After all, no matter what the reason was, Huo Fei did help him.

At this time, hearing him speak again, Rong Mo thought that the boss was in a good mood today, so he thought of giving him some advice.

But I don't want to hear him say: "Why don't you use this as a tooth-beating sacrifice for the Lord?"

"Although there is no flesh and blood, the taste is real, delicate and warm."

Rong Mo shivered unconsciously, annoyed why he had to listen so attentively.

"Boss, boss, don't be joking." In Rong Mo's consciousness, the identity of Huo Fei's zombie was once again "emphasized".

Zombies are known to eat people!

Rong Mo really couldn't listen to him, and would not agree to hand over the ghost king to Huo Fei, even if the ghost king was not a person.

At this time, I heard loud curses behind me.

All kinds of swear words popped out-don't say, these people's vocabulary is really rich. For a while, none of the three people uttered a repeated word.

Rong Mo hurriedly finished off Big Brother Huo's stumble, and paid attention to the situation behind him.

Li Mengchuan and Luan Yin wanted to press for a way to control the ghost king, but obviously they couldn't succeed for a while.

Torture was used, but the pain of these three people was pain, but their bones were hardened.

A sound of cursing, a sound of mocking.

"Haha, you absolutely can't control him. So what if you suppress him for a while? When he has no blood sacrifice and becomes fierce, you will be his most delicious food."

The boss was obviously a little crazy, even if he was weak and shouted loudly, he still wanted to curse Li Mengchuan and Luanyin clearly word by word.

Of course, Rong Mo was the one he hated the most.

The eyes that glanced at this side were like pussy and foul-smelling creatures swimming in the rotting swamp, trying to drag Rong Mo down and rot with him all the time.

Be your own nourishment.

Rong Mo trembled violently, and even exerted a little force on his stiff hands unconsciously.

Hearing a sneer, Rong Mo quickly turned his head to look, thinking that he had encountered some kind of trap?

Unexpectedly, seeing a cloud of mist, the ghost king whose figure appears and disappears suddenly seems to be dyed.

The gray mist in the white gradually turned into light gray, and it became smaller and smaller, as if it felt a suction force, or it was compressed.

In short, under the gaze of many eyes, he has condensed from the size of a normal person to a villain with a size of a few centimeters.

The figure is very compact.

Breaking away from Rong Mo's control, he flew freely in the air.

The three elders first watched the development of the situation in a daze.

When the ghost king regained his freedom, although his body changed into a miniature size, he still let out an earth-shattering goose laugh.

"Hahaha, your time of death has arrived."

☆、Green JJ hot posts

The Essence Little Ghost Wang was obviously held down by the throat of his fate by Rong Mo, he was obviously "pinched" by Rong Mo, and shrunk to the size of a thumb, but when he became so big, he chose to rely on Rong Mo .

Lying down on Rong Mo's shoulder, with a posture of falling asleep peacefully.

——In front of a crowd of people, amidst the shocking laughter of the evil mage.

The little ghost king stared imposingly at the guy who made the noise, his red eyes glared as if he was choking his neck, and stopped laughing with a snap.

Until Li Mengchuan called the police to tie up the evil mages and take them away one by one, until Rong Mo returned to the hotel, slumped on the bed weakly, and fell asleep.

The little ghost king has been sleeping on his shoulders, even when he lay down, he didn't roll off.

——It’s really more stable than that.

The next day, near noon, Rong Mo sat up from the bed, rubbed his eyes in a daze, and really wanted to fall back into the comfortable bed again.

However, the hunger in his stomach prevented him from indulging in the tenderness of "beauty".

Turning his head to see the little ghost king who was still sleeping on his shoulder like an old dog, Rong Mo was startled, but he was not afraid of the little ghost king.

Because I really didn't feel the malice towards myself from him again - it seemed that after the little ghost king was grabbed by his throat, the hostility in his whole body was suppressed.

At least, not against him.

Obviously, this is all very strange.

Moreover, the bosses don't seem to mean to bully Mengxin?

Thinking of the bosses, Rong Mo suddenly jumped up from the bed and went to see the "special seats" for the bosses in his backpack.

He ate up all the snacks from the bosses yesterday.

Later, because he was so tired, he almost half-closed his eyes, took a few sips of the milkshake and fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, the milkshake box was still lying alone on the floor next to the bed.

Didn't prepare dinner for the bosses, let alone help the bosses arrange a place to rest in the hotel.

Rong Mo was terrified and made several mental preparations, thinking that he would die sooner or later, so he became cruel and opened the zipper.

——Sure enough, the big boss Shangyan just opened his eyes, but there is no trace of mist left.

"Master, good morning, sir." Rong Mo greeted him stammeringly.

The corner of Yan Fengqi's mouth hangs mockingly: "Now, it's almost past noon."

Rong Mo was obviously taken aback by his "sincere" smile, the boss's intentions were obvious, not only did he not prepare a supper last night, but he also made them miss a meal of breakfast.

"Boss, boss, let's eat, eat well." Rong Mo almost cried, even though Boss Yan looked calm at the moment, he was scared to death.

——Rong Mo, who has just risen for a short time, is now falling in love with Zhong Ben again.

After a quick wash, Rong Mo hurried out with the three bosses on his back and a sleeping little ghost king lying on his shoulder.

At the same time, send a message to Li Mengchuan and Luan Yin.

This is Li Mengchuan's old mobile phone. Of course, it is said to be old, but it is actually only a model about a year old. It is still a good brand, and it is much better than Rongmo's key-press phone.

Moreover, it may be because it is "Tianshi's mobile phone", so Rong Mo no longer has to worry about it crashing or "getting lost".

Li Mengchuan also transferred some "project funds" to his mobile phone.

——Now he is considered an "expert" and directly joined Li Mengchuan's case this time, and Li Mengchuan knew his situation, so it is normal to give some "salary and travel expenses" first.

Therefore, this is the reason why Rong Mo said to buy delicious food for the bosses.

Li Mengchuan and Luan Yin didn't reply to the message, and they don't know if it's because they haven't woken up yet, or they are already busy with other things.

Rong Mo couldn't be bothered to call, so he found a small restaurant by himself.

I chose a cubicle in the back, and generously chose seven or eight dishes, and asked for four plates of each dish.

At the same time, I asked for a large pot of rice.

"One, one pot?" The waiter paused with his fingers. Usually, there is no charge for one or two bowls of rice per person, but this one is one pot.

But he immediately put on a smile again and said, "Handsome guy, are you going to do a live broadcast of a big stomach king?"

Although I haven't seen the routine operation of the live broadcast, it's not that the waiter has never seen such a situation.

Rong Mo smiled, pretending to acquiesce, and asked: "Please hurry up, I didn't have breakfast."

At this time, it was actually too early for lunch, so after the waiter left, there were no more people around Rong Mo.

He carefully opened the bag and let the bosses sit on the inside, so that his body could cover it.

After the waiter serves the food, just let the bosses eat on the table.

——The little ghost king was still lying there without moving, as if he was sleeping soundly.As long as no one tried to take him off Rong Mo's shoulders.

Before, Rong Mo saw that he was asleep, so naturally he couldn't keep running around with him by himself.

But once he stretched out his hand to grab it, his solid body would turn into mist and he couldn't grasp it at all.

And I don't know if he was conscious, his right hand was in his arms, his neck was drooping, his left arm was wrapped around his shoulders, and the two gates of life were tightly protected.

——I don't know how afraid of being pulled away by Rong Mo.

But fortunately, Li Mengchuan said that ordinary people can't see the existence of the little ghost king, especially after he has restrained his hostility.

It may be because the back kitchen is not busy, the speed of serving food is not slow, and the bosses also deliberately avoid the waiters, so no one has been found.

However, soon all the waiters in the store knew that a handsome young man who could eat came today.

The interval between serving dishes is not too short, but every time I go, I can bring one or two empty plates.

This handsome guy eats very politely, but the speed at which he eats is really not slow.

Before the dishes were half served, most of the pot of rice had been eaten.

When Zhao Kunyan entered the door, he heard the waiters whispering about today's handsome guy.

He held up the selfie stick, and a large barrage of bullet screens flew across the live broadcast room.

A waiter caught a glimpse of him, quickly interrupted his companion, and hurried over to receive him.

Zhao Kunyan followed her in, and said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "This store is the one discussed by many water friends in the comments these days, and it is called Yunfeng Building."

"From the name, I don't know that it's for food and drink, and it's a bit old-fashioned, right?"

Hearing what he said, the waiter didn't know whether he was praising or scolding, but he didn't want to offend the customer, so he kept smiling.

Sure enough, many people in the live broadcast room laughed, and the barrage flew by.

"Young Master Yan is indeed as sharp as ever."

"Is this calling the shop owner arty?"

"..."

Zhao Kunyan didn't answer, but because he was interested in what he heard when he entered the door, he kept walking and walked to the innermost part.

However, because of the design, he couldn't see the specific situation of Rong Mo's partition very clearly.

But the many dishes on the table can still be seen clearly.

His camera scanned Rong Mo's table a little, satisfying the curiosity of the audience in the live broadcast room.

It's just that, obviously it can't satisfy them.

Someone was "noisy", asking Zhao Kunyan to go to Rongmo, even if he had already ordered the famous signature dish of Yunfenglou, it couldn't bring up any topic.

"Young master Yan, don't you want to hate other people's cattle and chew peonies?"

"Young master Yan, don't you want to hate others' cattle and chew peonies? Do you think his little brother is too cute?"

"Seeing how cute my little brother is, does your heart soften? +1"

"Soft heart +10086"

Because Zhao Kunyan kept ignoring them, these people posted similar bullet screens in groups. It was likely that they would rebel if Zhao Kunyan didn't give an explanation.

"I didn't waste anything, I finished every dish." Zhao Kunyan responded while wiping his hands.

It's not that he's a barbell, he just eats a lot, and he doesn't eat a king's meal. Does he just hate people when he goes up?

Hearing what he said, some fans began to brush up his "three views and positive" barrage, but in the blink of an eye, the barrage style suddenly changed.

While screaming, he said, "Sure enough, the little brother is too cute, Young Master Yan can't bear it."

Zhao Kunyan saw that under the cover of the barrage, he could only see half of his body on the screen, and only the figure below the neck, so he turned his head to look.

Rong Mo turned sideways, kneeling on the seat with one leg, and leaning on the leather barrier of the compartment, he could get a general idea of ​​Zhao Kunyan's situation.

This time, he just met Zhao Kunyan's eyes.

He didn't mean to peep at Zhao Kunyan, and he was a little embarrassed at this moment, showing a smile.

Suddenly, another high-speed train passed by in the barrage.

Zhao Kunyan didn't know if his actions had disturbed Rong Mo, so he nodded his head now.

After all, judging by Rong Mo's appearance, he shouldn't be a barbell, so they shouldn't just start arguing like this, right?

He thought, this matter should be just like this.

Although he is not afraid of trouble, he is also unwilling to ask for trouble.

But Rong Mo still looked at him, and his expression became more and more hesitant, which made him suspicious.

After thinking about it, I got ready to get up and walk over.

——What purpose does Rong Mo have? It's not something he can understand with such wild thinking, is it?If there is any problem, he will just open it up as he sees it.

At this time, the waiter brought him the first dish.

At the same time, his phone rang.

He had no choice but to smile at Rong Mo, and signaled to wait a moment, his father called him, so he had to answer it first.

At this time, he only heard his father's voice saying: "Xiaoyan, something happened to your brother, you..."

It's just that he really couldn't hear what was said later.

The waiter had a smile on his face, and when he saw the guest standing up, he was just about to say hello, but he just looked at such a tall and healthy old man, closed his eyes, and fell to the ground as soon as his legs softened.

Because of the design, the floor of the compartment is about ten centimeters higher than the floor of the aisle.

The waiter yelled out, and the manager not far away changed his face when he heard her yell.

Seeing Zhao Kunyan's legs go limp, Rong Mo rushed out. Fortunately, he was not far away, so he managed to catch up with Zhao Kunyan's upper body in a few steps.

Save him from slamming his head on the cold floor.

☆, the boss is provoked

#The sharp-tongued and delicious-looking Yan Shao fainted in front of the audience in the live broadcast room. #

#That Yan Shao, during the live broadcast, I saw a cute little brother who was really stunned. #

Soon, although it was not a popular search, given Zhao Kunyan's popularity on the website, there were still hot posts about this matter on the forum of Green JJ Live.

However, Zhao Kunyan usually comments that his words are sharp, but in fact he is also poisonous, so his black fans are not small.

Not long after, this matter has been distorted into dozens of versions.

Including Rong Mo, who was out of the country for a while, was also brought to the hot post, and the screenshot was his gentle smile at that time.

For the sake of eye-catching people, the title of the post was set as, #shocked, the little brother smiled, Yan Shao fainted, did he meet the reincarnation of a vixen? #

At this time, they were discussing how charming the smile was. Rong Mo was sitting outside the emergency room, waiting for Zhao Kunyan to check it out.

"The phone is still busy." Rong Mo hung up the phone with the busy tone, not knowing what Li Mengchuan was busy with, and Luan Yin's phone couldn't get through either.

"Boss, what's going on with him?" Rong Mo asked Yan Fengqi in a low voice.

If he didn't feel a little strange, how could he suddenly stare at Zhao Kunyan like that.

It's just that before he understood the situation, Zhao Kunyan fainted, seeing what should be his body "show power".

——Could it be because he sensed his danger, so he acted first?

Rong Mo felt that even if he was a hundred times more narcissistic, he still couldn't put the hat of "making the other party feel dangerous" on his head.

After all, he doesn't even understand what the other party is, so can it be afraid of himself?

I'm afraid the big guys are about the same.

But the bosses have also said that generally powerful existences cannot feel their aura.

Even Li Mengchuan and the others, didn't they feel it until the boss made a move—in the final analysis, it had to be the bosses who were willing to leak their aura for people to perceive.

But the bosses were eating just now, so what are you doing with a good "leakage"?

Zhao Changze ran to the emergency room dripping with sweat, just in time for the doctor to come out, and hurriedly grabbed people to ask questions.

The expression on his face was like weeping, but the successive blows made this originally tall man hunched over.

He didn't see Rong Mo, but Rong Mo recognized him.

Then after hearing what he said, he knew that Zhao Kunyan was actually his son.

——For a moment, Rong Mo felt that Zhao Changze's bad luck, which he had implicated before, was contagious to Zhao Kunyan?

But immediately he let go of this thought, how long has it been, how can his bad luck last so long?

Moreover, he should also know his bad luck.

In this regard, he is not easy to say, for example, it looks like a gray mist, or the color is darker, in short, it looks almost the same.

But he could feel a different atmosphere.

He could conclude that Zhao Kunyan's aura was different from his bad luck.

——Unless, his bad luck can mutate.

All these thoughts flashed through his mind, Rong Mo saw that Zhao Chang was in the doctor's puzzled and comforting expression, and after his expression became more depressed, he took a step forward.

"Mr. Zhao, hello. Do you remember me?" Rong Mo thought, inquiring about the situation.

So if he can help, he must help.

Even for the "kindness" of Zhao Changze before.

Zhao Chang turned his head in a daze, but soon recognized Rong Mo, and smiled forcefully, "So it's Xiao Rong."

Just the next second, his face was full of sadness.

Seeing him like this, Rong Mo didn't know how to ask about Zhao Kunyan's situation. After all, Zhao Changze's expression was obviously shocked.

——But Rong Mo felt that, judging from the time he spent with Zhao Changze before, Zhao Changze was not such a pessimistic person.

Before he could decide how to speak, he saw Zhao Changze staring at him suddenly again, and asked in a trembling voice, "By the way, I wonder if Mr. Rong and Mr. Li are still in contact?"

"I don't know if I can ask Mr. Rong to intercede for me, and ask Mr. Li to take a look at my son?"

He seems to have grasped the last straw.

His eldest son had an accident, and as soon as he was admitted to the hospital for examination, he quickly remembered to ask about his younger son's condition, but he didn't know that he hadn't said a word, and then he received a call back from the restaurant, saying that his younger son passed out and was being sent to the hospital. Hospital.

He was in a hurry, but he could only send them to the same hospital.

As soon as the elder son came out, he ran to the younger son.

The situation on both sides is roughly the same.

Judging from the hospital's examination, the