Mo Zhiwei had a dull pain in his chest, and his purple pupils shone with a frightening light. He asked Mo Weiyun in a cold voice: "Brother, can the defenders be changed, can the formation be restarted? Is there any chance for Master to be reborn? "

Obviously, he was threatening Mo Weiyun.

But his words were very effective, Mo Weiyun finally compromised.

"In the end what you want?"

"I want senior brother to marry me as a Taoist partner after a hundred years. If senior brother can't do it, I will destroy your agreement with Feiyuan. Without the benefit of being a hundred years old, I see what else he can use to negotiate terms with you. " Mo Zhiwei said unreasonably, if he can't be forced, he will be strong, anyway, the senior brother can only be his in the future.

He didn't care about flying kites or His Highness Yijun, he went to heaven and earth, escaped death, as long as he exists in the world, the senior brother can only be his.

Mo Weiyun has a beauty that captivates all living beings, and has encountered various courtship scenes.It's not uncommon for him to be such a messy person like Mo Zhiwei, so he looks extraordinarily calm.

Different from Mo Zhiwei's paranoia, he was indifferent from the beginning to the end, and his expression even revealed an unbearable boredom.

"Mo Zhiwei, Master has taken great care of you, how can you ruin Master's last life because of trivial things that are not worth mentioning?"

"Not worth mentioning? Senior brother, your lifelong event is not worth mentioning?"

"What is a lifelong event, to me, it's just a bargaining chip that can be sold."

Some things, their speculation is one thing.It's another thing to hear the person in person confess.

Mo Zhiwei is willing to give everything he has, saying in front of him that his marriage is just a bargaining chip that can be sold.

But he became the one who couldn't pay the price.

"What else did Your Highness Yijun do for you? You actually agreed to the conditions he proposed?" Mo Zhiwei understood that it was difficult to win the heart of senior brother, but there are still ways for those who want to win him.He doesn't care, what His Highness Yijun can do, he can do too.

As long as the senior brother needs him, he is willing to gouge out his heart and pick out his bones.

He only wants him to be the person his senior sees in his eyes after a hundred years.

It's not His Royal Highness Yijun - Feiyuan.

"The Golden Immortal Body Master is using now belongs to him, do you have it?" Mo Weiyun's light words stopped Mo Zhiwei's mouth.

The body of the Golden Immortal is pure and pure.Exactly what he didn't have.

Now it's all right, he still can't meet the requirements, no one has the ability to fly yuan, and no one is willing to give up, in order to get the senior brother, he even contributed his own fairy body.

It's no wonder that the master with only a remnant soul left has such a useful body after rebirth, it turned out to be the body of an immortal.

"Where is... His Highness Yijun now? He won't share the same body with the master, right?" Lin Xi was very concerned about this question, because she had an undying heart for the master.It would be very embarrassing if His Royal Highness Yijun lived in Master's body.

Mo Weiyun originally didn't intend to tell them about this, because His Royal Highness Yijun did this against the law of nature, and if one less person knows about it, there will be less trouble.

But now that Mo Zhiwei has noticed this, he thinks it's better to make it clear.

"He is indeed in Master's body now, but he promised me that he will meditate peacefully in Master's sea of ​​consciousness for 100 years and will not use this body." Mo Weiyun said as a matter of course.

Mo Zhiwei and Lin Xi felt their scalps go numb.

Although Mo Weiyun looked normal, which normal person could do such a thing?

He actually used Fei Yuan's body to revive Master.

Then, in front of Feiyuan, please the master in every possible way?This man is truly unfeeling and affectionate.

When Mo Zhiwei thought that he only occasionally saw the way he looked at his master, he beat his chest with jealousy.This Feiyuan is forced to watch him and Shizun Qingqing all the time, he is not crazy, but he will die of heartache, right?

At any rate, he is the youngest son of the Emperor of Heaven, the beautiful and bright moon, for the sake of his senior, he is so lowly.

This... After making the comparison, Mo Zhiwei suddenly felt that he was not that pitiful.

Senior brother doesn't love him, he will use him, but he has never treated him so cruelly.

In the final analysis, the goodness of a hundred years is only the goodness of a hundred years for Master alone.

It was the happy time that the senior brother fought for the master alone by doing everything he could by any means.

Brothers don't care about it, it's a good thing to be a hundred years old, but for some people, it's actually a bad thing to be a hundred years old.

"Then if... I mean, if Master wants to do something with someone, will His Highness Yijun feel it?" Lin Xi cared too much about this question, and couldn't help but ask after he endured it. .

Mo Weiyun knew what she was thinking, and only said: "He can block his six senses, but if he doesn't block it, he can feel it."

Lin Xi's eyes widened in shock, but after thinking about it, she suddenly relaxed: "If something happened between me and Master, His Highness Yijun will definitely block the six senses."

The implication of her words is very clear, it is Mo Weiyun who is messing with flowers and troubles, and all the messy things will only be related to him.

But at this moment, Mo Weiyun said self-proving his innocence: "When something happens between me and Master, I will take the initiative to block his six senses."

This is too much to say, isn't it a clear declaration of sovereignty, that the relationship between him and Huali is no longer clear?

"You... When did you sneak attack the master? You despicable and shameless guy!" Lin Xi asked in disbelief. Every day she opened her eyes and stood in front of Huali, and she spent every night at the end before leaving. , When exactly did Mo Weiyun attack Master?

At this time, on the other side, Hua Li, who was eavesdropping in the dark with his breath held back, was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

After playing around, he not only revived his loneliness, but even borrowed his body from others.And this other person is His Royal Highness Yijun whom he admires the most!

But how could His Highness Yijun be blind, and would like Mo Weiyun? !

This should be the worst resurrection in history, right?Like a doll, not to mention being dominated the whole time, it's so sad that it doesn't even have a body!

The most irritating thing is that Mo Weiyun knew all this, and even kissed and slept with him.

This bitch, he's playing 3P! ! !

Hua Li hated to death, thinking of Mo Weiyun, that scumbag would get angry!Before he was reborn, who was he doing with?Your Highness Yijun!ah! !No way! ! !

Huali's head was about to explode, the impact was too great.

Originally, he just wanted to find out the sect's enmity, but now that it's over, the enmity has not been investigated, and he and Mo Weiyun have been engaged in 3P affairs.

No, he had to beat that bastard Mo Weiyun to death before he could vent his anger.

Hua Li wanted to calm himself down, he couldn't get angry because of this.

Mo Weiyun scums on others, he does his own thing, no one gets in the way.

I don't love him anymore, he's just my nemesis now, if it's 3P or not, just treat it as nothing.

Don't take this matter to heart, don't get angry, stay calm, stay calm, and focus on the overall situation.

"Ah!!!" Hua Li hugged his head and yelled, all the self-guidance was in vain.

He couldn't bear it, he couldn't pretend for a second.

There must be an end to the 3P matter. Either that bastard Mo Weiyun died today, or he died!

Hua Li is fully armed, holding a Wucun whip with red and blue lightning crackling in his right hand, and a self-talking sword condensed by frost and snow in his left hand.

He walked towards the three evildoers with strides.

Mo Weiyun was the first to spot him.

He just called out: "Master."

Hua Li whipped the whip indiscriminately, and shouted sharply: "Kneel down!"

Mo Weiyun was shocked by the pumped figure, but still lowered her head obediently, bent her knees, and knelt down.

The moment Mo Zhiwei saw Huali, he had already recovered his childish body. He timidly hid behind Lin Xi, poked his head out, and called out, "Master."

"Hurry up, you two, or you will be beaten together!" Hua Li angrily raised the Wucun whip, the tail of the whip pierced the airflow, and slapped the ground fiercely.

With a loud bang of '唰', a deep trench was pulled out from the bluestone floor.

Mo Zhiwei and Lin Xi ran away knowingly.

Leave Mo Weiyun to the furious Huali.

Huali's breath is not smooth, chest tightness, shortness of breath, and head swells.

It took all of my reason to control my anger, and I didn't ignore 21, and directly beat Mo Weiyun to death on the spot.

Mo Weiyun looked at him in bewilderment, wondering why Master was so angry.

Hua Li forced himself to calm down, he couldn't reveal his strength, he couldn't let Mo Weiyun know that he could eavesdrop on their conversation.

Huali thought of a comprehensive countermeasure, and then began to interrogate Mo Weiyun: "My rebirth was designed by you, right?"

"Yes," Mo Weiyun answered quickly.

"Then let me ask you, before I was reborn, when you got into this body, who was it?" Hua Li gritted his teeth and asked, his question was too straightforward and caught off guard.

"Ah?" Mo Weiyun was unprepared and was dumbfounded by the question.

"I'm asking you the fuck, who did you fuck before?!" Hua Li's face became ferocious, as if he wanted to swallow Mo Weiyun alive.

This scumbag, today either you die or I live, we can only keep one of us!

After Mo Weiyun understood what he was asking, he realized the seriousness of the problem. How did Master think of this?

"I... that's always been you." Mo Weiyun Meihuali was so outspoken, talking about it day and night, he was quite ashamed and flustered.

"Damn! When I came back from rebirth, we were both in the second half, who the hell did you do the first half with?" Hua Lihuo couldn't hold it back any longer. Without a reasonable explanation, he would definitely not let him see the sun tomorrow.

"Master, you have always been there, but your consciousness is in a coma. Before me... that one was you who was demented."

Mo Weiyun's explanation was very reasonable, but Huali couldn't be happy.

dementia?He is so handsome and suave, how can he have something to do with these two words?

"Who are you fooling? You are mentally ill, the last demented puppet?"

Mo Weiyun smiled wryly: "Before the master woke up, I always thought that I would guard you for a hundred years. But I am quite satisfied with that, as long as it is the master, no matter what the master is Look, I can accept it."

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