C227 Old Boy (2/2)
There's no time to say goodbye
I'm the only one left
There was no more hot-bloodedness from that year
Look at the sky full of floating flowers
withering at the most beautiful moment
Who would have remembered that he had come to this world …
In the blink of an eye, many years had passed …
more or less estranged
Once upon a time, he had been obsessed with the youth of the Four Directions Sect.
Jealous geese flying south
Each of them sprinted forward on his own path
Scurry Away
Where would the future be ordinary?!
Who gave me the answer
People who were with me then
Where are you today
The man I once loved
What does it look like now?!
Did the original wish come true?!
[Is there no choice but to pay respects now?]
Any Years of Drying Ideal
I can never find my way back
He raised his head and looked at the sky full of stars …
The one that was with me at that time
Do you remember the story here
”...”
If there is a tomorrow, bless your dear
If there is a tomorrow, bless your dear
”...”
As the words of the song fell, it was beautiful and pleasant to listen to.
Chen San, Qiao San and the other two old men were clearly moved. They had already hugged each other without caring about their injuries, and almost felt pain.
When people reached middle age, they were the most hesitant.
His dream had failed him, but reality was relentless.
Both of them had fallen, groped in the dark, done a lot of stupid things.
And it was precisely Mo Xun who scooped them out, gave them a hard push, and greatly increased their status.
If it was said, why were they willing to desperately repay Mo Xun's words.
From Mo Xun, they could probably see their long-awaited dreams, as well as hope that they could touch.
And only by following someone like Mo Xun would they, the middle-aged men, be able to win.
Hot blood, not yet cold.
On the other hand, Zhao Xing appeared to be very sad.
Because, under this, all of his subordinates, be it Wizard Shu or Martial Artist, were also holding onto spears.
They were all lying on the ground! It was still the kind that foamed at the mouth!
If not for Mo Xun deliberately letting him off, he probably wouldn't have been able to escape this fate!
Damn it. Other people would need money to sing, but Mo Xun's singing makes him want to die!
It was too wicked, too unreasonable …
He finally understood the terror of Mo Xun. Without even making a move, just a single song was enough to disarm him!
No wonder this kind of man could kill a total of ten God Tier Consolidating Equipment Masters!
”Mo …” Master Mo, this … All of this was a misunderstanding … I also had good intentions and wanted to conduct a concert for the Miss Feng. Really, really had no other meaning … I, I am a loyal fan of the Miss Feng! ” Zhao Xing trembled as he knelt on the ground in fright.
But... He didn't even have the confidence to say those words.
At this time, Mo Xunze ignored his words and walked step by step in front of him.