Chapter 1513: Teach a lesson
My heart was beating fast, but why did Master Mao still need to squeeze his heart?
Go to the great god’s planet. I really don’t know what the great god’s planet will be like. Is it ancient times, modern times, or the future? Are the creatures above human beings or alien species... If you don't see them, you won't know.
I almost agreed, but immediately held back.
It was someone else's planet, just like someone else's manor, but it was a very large manor. Think about it if a man invites a woman to his home, whether it is a small house or a luxurious villa, the result is basically that she will be eaten.
I told the man to come to my house and sit down, and he often sat down on the bed.
Yichen looked at her, as if waiting for her response. But she didn't know how to say it, so that it wouldn't be so embarrassing if she could refuse.
If it is to a mortal, it is very simple, if you refuse, you refuse. But the other party is a great god, no matter what she says, the other party can know her thoughts. Just like a three-year-old kid, facing off against a cunning politician, it's really not on the same level.
Seeing her staying there like a fool, Yi Chen smiled suddenly, and the whole room suddenly lit up several times: "When you want to go, tell me."
Sure enough, he knew her concerns before she opened her mouth and actually gave her reason, time and steps. And she was simply ashamed.
There was another knock on the door, and then Zhou Rui opened the door and walked in.
Yichen stood up: "You still have some time, would you like me to accompany you for a walk?"
She is good at talking, not asking her to accompany her, but coming to accompany her.
"Okay." Xining also stood up.
After walking out of the private room, Mo Ming sat on the window frame not far away. There is an extra person on the antique carved hollow window frame, and he is also wearing an old man's shirt and black beach pants. But she looks pretty good, with her already long body leaning on the window frame like a prodigal son, with a bit of chicness and melancholy, of course, unless you look closely.
Otherwise, a plastic doll, even if it is put on good clothes, will look like a pose.
Three male idols in a private room had just finished their meal and came out with their own systems. They couldn't help but take another look at him.
Mo Ming glared and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen such a handsome system?"
Handsome? It's strange. Who has ever seen a system that has developed to such a high level but is still initialized?
The three male gods have different looks. Those who can eat in the private room on the third floor are basically the ones who have some strength and enough points to spend. With seniority, some people take everything lightly, while others have a bad temper.
One of them was the type who didn't want to suffer, and he immediately became angry and said in a deep voice. Give an order to the system behind you: "Teach him a lesson!"
Another system yelled loudly: "Boy, you are new to the game, apologize quickly, otherwise don't cry out if you get beaten later." It was obviously not to warn Mo Ming, but to please others.
Xining felt a headache, Mo Ming was causing trouble.
At this time, a hand reached out and gently held her shoulder.
It was Yi Chen beside him who said softly: "Don't worry, he can handle it." As if he was going to stand and watch the show.
In fact, there was no need to catch her, she was not worried or thought about it.
This time, Mo Ming responded directly with a "humph", as if he didn't even bother to say anything and was obviously ignoring it.
"It seems that you are indeed itchy!" The tall and tall man in black body suit looked like a thug, so he walked up with his fists clenched.
But before he could reach the front, Mo Ming stretched out an index finger, pressed it with his thumb, and then gently popped it out...
The system flew out of the window on the third floor in the blink of an eye. A scream of "Ah~" came from outside, and then the scream disappeared with a "pop".
"You?!" Everyone was shocked. And Xining was also stunned. Has this kid become that strong?
"Did you just ask me to apologize?" Mo Ming said sarcastically and flicked his index finger again.
The system that was clamoring for him to apologize also flew out and fell heavily to the ground outside.
Then he turned around and looked at the three frightened male gods, and the system who also turned pale.
The system, which was left standing, couldn't help but take a step back, with fear: "I didn't say anything."
Mo Ming still flicked his fingers, causing him to fly out of the window and fall down like a broken baggage.
"I don't like you." Mo Ming turned his head again and leaned against the window frame with a leisurely look that could make people vomit blood.
"You..." The grumpy man opened his mouth and pointed his finger: "Who is your main god? Let him come out!"
"It's just you, huh, are you worthy?" Mo Ming continued his usual style of insulting the world and infuriating people to death.
Although he knew that he was deliberately angry with others, Xining still felt better, at least he didn't sell her out.
Seeing that the fiery one was about to step forward, the other one stretched out his hand and held it: "Don't go, forget it." It seemed that the other party was not easy to mess with. I originally thought it was just a formatted system, but in the end, he crushed his own system with just a few fingers.
"He can't deal with me!" He shook his hand suddenly, broke free, and rushed forward.
Fight! Xining's eyes widened. This was the first time he saw it and wanted to take a look.
That fiery male god, tall and tall, wearing a camouflage vest suit that exposed his strong arms, with bulging muscles all over his body, like a street fighter, ready to fight at any time.
He rushed forward, using a standard boxing stance and attacking back and forth with his hands.
But the punches he punched seemed to have all hit the phantom, punching through Mo Ming's body without hitting the entity at all.
Xining blinked, what is going on?
This was a useless effort, and the hot male god had no choice but to stop.
He saw Mo Ming slowly turning his head and looking at him coldly: "Can't I deal with you?"
After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped him with two big slaps. After the slap, he still said one word contemptuously: "Get out!"
I'm confused now, what's going on?
"Master, oh..." a voice came from downstairs. The last system that fell out covered his waist with one hand and limped upstairs in embarrassment.
"Don't mess with him, I know who he is, he is..."
When the person arrived, the conversation stopped. With a bruised nose and face, he first looked at the current situation. After he saw it clearly, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly and suggested softly: "Master, I am injured, take me to the procedure doctor."
When his master heard this, he immediately turned around and left. He walked to his system and grabbed it out of thin air. The system that was as tall as a person immediately turned into a ball of light, which he held in his hand. The man went downstairs without looking back.
Suddenly, there was a huge amount of information, and within a period of time, many things happened that she had never seen before. At this moment, Xining felt that he was really a cabbage and didn't understand anything.
"Do you want to fight again?" Mo Ming jumped off the window sill and looked at the other party, but the other party no longer dared to move. Although the two slaps were not serious, they lost face and stood there awkwardly.
After Mo Ming scoffed coldly, he turned towards her and stood in front of her: "Have you finished eating?"
Seeing the two male idols looking at each other at the same time, Xining secretly cried out.
(End of chapter)