Facing Mo Xianyu's beautiful eyes, Bai Mo curled her lips and smiled.

fair play?

interesting.

She smiled playfully and asked in an unknown way: "Oh? What kind of fair competition, Mr. Mo might as well tell me."

Seeing Bai Mo getting interested in her proposal, Mo Xianyu's pink cherry-like lips curled slightly, and her pretty face was warm and generous.

As long as she wants, she can give people a fairy-like wise atmosphere of a woman Zhuge, and it can make people unable to see the conspiracy in her heart.

Bai Mo: The god in this book will quietly watch you show off.

With the consent of the only "elder" present, Mo Duxiu stood up and started her performance-

"There is only one monster. In addition to Xianyu, there are also Master Qianxun. You must be interested in other senior brothers. In order to avoid someone saying that Master Qianxun bullies the small, Xianyu suggested that it would be better to let this monster choose its own master?"

The mo Xianyu gently brushed her sleeves, and the white clothes fluttered with fairy lifted her, her tone was gentle and her pronunciation was strong.

There is a meaning inside and outside the words:

If Bai Mo disagrees with this proposal, he will rely on his identity as a teacher at Jindan stage and bully others with his power!

hehe.

I know that Mo Xianyu must have a second move.

Bai Mo pointed at the fingers holding his arms, raised his chin slightly, and spit out two words with red lips: "Continue."

Mo Xianyu nodded and smiled gently, "Mr. Qianxun, you have the highest status and highest cultivation level. Logically speaking, you should try it first, but since you said that this is a fair competition before, it is better to give each disciple a chance to try in the order of low to high cultivation level, depending on the choice of God's will—"

I have to say that Mo Xianyu is very good at bribing people's hearts.

The little cannon fodders who had just been dissatisfied with complaining about Mo Xianyu's dirty hands and feet, and were almost killed by them, and their eyes became hot.

The dissatisfaction with Mo Xianyu in my heart disappeared.

After all, they are not dead now, aren't they?

Furthermore, the child with a beautiful and beautiful appearance in the purple dome in front of him was extraordinary at first glance.

If you can make a contract, it will be equivalent to giving you a huge help when fighting against the enemy in the future!

No monk can resist such temptation!

It turns out that these ordinary disciples are not destined to be such a powerful monster, because they have uncle and senior brother here, so it is not their turn to do anything.

But now they have the opportunity to get a share of the pie, and this is all due to Junior Sister Xianyu!

The disciples of Qingyun Sect looked at Mo Xianyu with gratitude.

Is the heroine really thinking about these little cannon fodders?

hehe.

Bai Mo helped Conan with glasses.

The witty God had already seen everything clearly, but God smiled and didn't say anything.

Of course Mo Xianyu is not so stupid. He worked hard to make a wedding dress for others-

If you arrange the order of white ink to the end, there will be countless possibilities and variables in front.

At least, Mo Xianyu was holding the dark idea of ​​"I can't even think of having it if I can't get it."

Furthermore—

"Since Junior Sister Xianyu says that she is trying to achieve the strength of cultivation from low to high, then the one with a slightly weaker strength here seems to be... Junior Sister Xianyu?"

"Then let Junior Sister Xianyu try it first!"

"Sister Xianyu please..."

The little cannon fodders were all grateful and humble, and let Mo Xianyu go first.

In this way, Mo Xianyu, who firmly believes in the plot of Child Bird, never thought that he would not be able to get it?
Chapter completed!