e-booksonline Chapter 419
Chapter 419
Chapter 419 Minions, so awesome!
Mo Xuan said with fascination in his eyes: “These are the first dictums passed down from generation to generation in the Mohist Academy, so I don’t know if the novel exists, but Mohist school can indeed change the world, Lianzhan! The novelist director, perhaps knows something. , You have to seize this opportunity. The sun is shining and the climate in Zhongzhou has four distinct seasons. At this time, it is spring and the temperature is neither high nor low.
It makes people feel very comfortable and natural! There is also spring sleepiness.
Chen Chang’an half-squinted his eyes, holding two runes in his hand and condensing 11 sets, looking at Zhongzhou City leisurely, watching what the eldest son of the Qingqiu fox tribe, Tu Shanjin and the son of the Kua father tribe, are planning.
“Where are the minions of Wumeng?”
Chen Chang’an, who was in the middle of the game, pondered very slowly. After he became familiar with the RPG-like interface between Zhongzhou Ding and the computer, he could basically observe things in this city if it weren’t in a hidden place.
The Wumeng did collude with the Eight Clans, but if a neutral organization didn’t make good relations with the Eight Clans, it would still be a fart neutral organization. If you win Ying Ying, he still has doubts, so let’s take a look.
“Ah ah ah ah ah!!!”
With a scream, Chen Chang’an opened his eyes slowly and looked at Mo Hongchen with a convulsion not far away. He really wanted to slap over and tell this pure-hearted girl what it means to be in front of the teacher.
“The head of the hospital, come out, come out!” Mo Hongchen’s face flushed, a few jumps, and Chen Chang’an ran up to Chen Chang’an and shouted: “My protagonist, Hong Ling is out.
Chen Chang’an stood up and turned his gaze to behind Mo Hongchen.A young girl wearing a red dress with a dagger around her waist, with delicate facial features but with a sense of attitude, was standing there, the other party’s cuffs were raised, and her clothes were folded. Tie, a pair of leather boots are on the feet.
How does this look a bit like a girly version of Linghu Chong.
“Meet the Creator.” The woman bowed with an unruly smile on her face and casually cupped hands.
“No gifts and no gifts.” Mo Hongchen exclaimed excitedly: “Senior Sister Chimei, come to fight for 300 rounds, today-I will let you know how good a novelist is.”
Chi Mei, who was working on the topic, put down his pen, once glanced at the manifestation named Hongling, sneered, stood up and moved his neck, picked up Miao Dao and roared to the center of the field.
In the courtyard, Mengyao, who was leaning against Xiaoba’s arms and getting along with it, looked over at Chu Yunyun, who was drawing the second volume, and even Zhuo Star, who was sitting still, opened his eyes and looked at this fight.
In the past, Mo Hongchen had not completed his cultivation, and had always relied on physical skills to confront the beast and Chimei with his feet, which was almost a unilateral killing.
Today, Mo Hongchen finally cultivated successfully, and the first thing everyone thought of was Wutong.
The protagonist’s strength demonstrated by Chen Chang’an has proved that the novelist’s foundation is not that the novelist is weak, 247 but that the disciples are too weak.
“Creator, this person is very powerful.” The smile on Hongling’s face changed to
Seriously, with one hand on the hilt of the short sword at his waist, he slowly retreated to Mo Hongchen and assumed a posture.
She is not very powerful, but very powerful.
Mo Hongchen also put on a posture: “You left and the other is right, you go to the third road, and I go to the third road, don’t give her a chance to fight back and beat her to death.”
“Yes, Creator.” Hong Ling haha-laughed.
Sword Ray flashed, snow flew all over the sky, Mo Hongchen twisted his ankle, and rushed towards Chi Mei with a subtle arc.