v2 Chapter 1687： Innate fear (1/2)

Mo Baiyu didn't care so much about shame.

He cares about self-esteem.

His self-esteem has always been strong, so strong that he cannot tolerate anyone who is more noble than his identity, higher than him, and better than him,

It's always been something he couldn't get, and others couldn't imagine it.

The Yunyan Fairy ignored his existence and accepted the invitation of Gu Qingfeng.

This hurt Mo Baiyu's self-esteem.

and so.

He is upset.

Very upset.

Neither the ancient breeze nor the cloud fairy.

After a while.

Mo Baiyu took a deep breath, as if calming her inner anger, said Shen Sheng: ”There is also the Yunyan Fairy, haha, dare to ignore my existence, look down on me Mo Baiyu, I will definitely make her heavy Price. ”

next to.

Jin Lao wanted to talk and persuade, but after thinking about it, it was fine.

He knew Mo Baiyu too well, knowing clearly that although Mo Baiyu had good qualifications, good fortune, and good fortune, the only drawback was that the metric was too small to fit anyone stronger than him.

at the same time.

In another inner dock, there is also an old one and a young one.

The young man looks so handsome. Even if she wears women's clothing and claims to be a girl, no one will doubt it.

The beauty boy is not someone else, it is easy to go up.

At this moment he was sitting on the bed with his knees crossed, and was bowing his head to play with a little black snake. The little black snake was petite and exquisite, and was very happy to crawl around his fingers.

”Old Fox, who do you say is Grandpa?”

next to.

The old monster who looked inscrutable for a moment thought about it, shook his head, and said, ”The old slave can't see through, can't understand, can't understand, let alone who he is.”

”So is he superior?”

”It's hard to say, it's not good.” The old fox said, ”Since ancient times, the so-called masters, although they are all powerful, do not mean that they have not cultivated themselves, nor that they have not created them. The past masters are all very high, and they are all good creatures. They must say what the master is ... ”

The old fox groaned for a moment and then said: ”The old slave felt that the priest was more like a master. As for the big master, the old slave really couldn't see through and couldn't imagine who he was, and ...”