Chapter 130 (2/2)
”Who was speaking just now?”
Mo Ming opened his mouth, and his tone was quite calm. He did not like to be angry, but this calm always gave people a sinister breath.
”I said it!”
Some people in the crowd spoke, the crowd surged, and a young man who looked very proud came out.
Mo Ming looked up and down at each other, ah, but still an acquaintance!
At the age of 15-6 years old, he has white skin, tall stature, beautiful appearance, luxurious clothes and powerful inner power. He is also the sixth highest cultivation in the blood realm. No wonder he is so arrogant!
This young man is no one else. It is the leading youth in the small group that Mo Ming met on his way home after defeating Yan Qingming.Mo Ming remembers very clearly that the young man's attitude at that time was very arrogant. He looked like he was watching a play. When he walked on the road, he decided that Mo Ming lost to Yan Qingming.
At that time, Mo Ming didn't care about each other.
When the gifts were handed in before, two people came to this small group.
Mo Ming also took a special look to make sure that the other party did not come, and now I don't know where it came from.
I think it should be the one who followed in the queue later
Mo Ming now can see that among those who scramble to give gifts to themselves, except for a few others, they are basically not the arrogant people, or the dogleg of those arrogant people.
”You're just teasing us
The arrogant young man repeated that he and Mo Ming stood three feet opposite each other. The momentum was not empty at all, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The young girls around them retreated wisely, leaving a large space for them. Even the fat and young girls in the original small group did not say much.
You're kidding. If it's involved, it's just like being beaten for nothing!
Mo Ming pondered for a moment, and suddenly said seriously:
”you don't have to repeat what everyone knows!”
“……”
“……”
“……”
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It is said that
The people around me are speechless. Do you admit it directly? You are so gentle, you can die?!
Ha ha, can't die, can crazy!
The arrogant young man stares at Mo Ming coldly. His original delicate face is as gloomy as water. He is teased by a peer, which makes him feel insulted.
”Others...”
”What's your name?”
Mo Ming interrupted the other party directly.
“……”
The young man choked, and his face was even worse: ”Yan Lu!”
”Oh Mo Ming nods.
”Others can tolerate you...”
The arrogant young man opened his mouth again, but he was interrupted by Mo Ming again.
”Find out how many gifts Yan Lu gave?”
Mo Ming looks back at Yan Shaoan.
As a result, Yan Shaoan turned over the register in his hand, shook his head and said:
”report to the Lord, he didn't give it!”