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The first thousand four hundred and seventy-nine chapters?(1/2)

Mo Yuning was hesitating and looked at the person in front of him for a long time: "I don't really want to be your saint."

In front of him was a weird person dressed up. Although it was Xia Mi, he was wearing several clothes under the still hot weather.

The clothes are simple, and the one on the outside is colorful and exudes a strange smell.

"No, Saint, this is not whether you are willing to do it or not, but that you are."

The weird man bowed, his hoarse voice made a sound.

Mo Yuning rolled her eyes: "What's the matter? I haven't been here before, why is that?"

“Because of your physique.”

The weird guy said.

"What physique?"

"The Body of Xuanyin."

"Puchi..." Mo Yuning laughed, "Stop teasing, are you cultivating immortals?

Return to the body of Xuanyin.

My boyfriend is a Chinese medicine doctor, so he can't tell it."

The weirdo suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Boyfriend!"

"Hey, hey, what's wrong? Are you not allowed to have a boyfriend?"

Mo Yuning swept the corner of his eyes, and the Mo family's bodyguard appeared and came to this side, for fear that the weird guy would get angry.

The weird man's eyes were gloomy: "I'm sorry, are you still a virgin?"

"..." Mo Yuning was annoyed and slapped the table, "What does this have to do with you."

"The saint must be."

"Can't I bet if I don't become a saint?"

"But you are."

Mo Yuning covered her forehead: "What a mess? Can't you get rid of this vicious circle?"

"Only the Xuanyin body can cultivate the holy texts of our clan."

The weird guy said.

"It's great, don't force me, I won't practice.

I am the daughter of the head of the Mo family in Yanjing. If I don’t agree, I just don’t agree. No one can force me.”

Mo Yuning stood up.

Mo Yuning got up and was about to leave. The weird man quickly ran to Mo Yuning and knelt down on both knees! Mo Yuning was stunned: "What are you doing!"

The weirdo said solemnly: "Saint, please save my clan!"

...                                                                                                                               

The plan has been decided, and he has just decided it. Without further ado, he has set it tonight to avoid long nights of dreams.

At night, it was a time that Ling Fei liked very much.

Perhaps it was the time that was engraved in the bones of the previous life. Ling Fei's time for missions was basically at this time.

Ling Fei's mission has almost zero failure rate! He experienced a lot of things at this point in time, and laying the foundation for the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group to be the top mercenary army was on that bloody night; he successfully topped the top spot in the killer list was on such a night; even when everyone in the training camp joined forces to kill the devil instructors was on such a night! Dark night belongs to the killer, belongs to the bloody, belongs to Ling Fei.

Ling Fei quietly called Yinlong.

"Boss."

"The time is set, tomorrow night."

"Tomorrow night?

clear."

"Go and make sure everything is foolproof."

Yinlong smiled: "Don't worry, boss, although I haven't organized such a large-scale layout for several years, I will not be unfamiliar.

It has been carved into the bones!"

"Okay, go."

Putting down the phone, Ling Fei continued to read without any trouble.

Before I could watch it for a long time, Yan Ruyu's phone call came...                                                                                                                      

Ling Fei was holding a cell phone in his hand, but his eyes were staring at the "Heart Sutra of the Medicine King".

"Have you received a banquet invitation from the Peony Award Organizing Committee?"

Yan Ruyu asked.

"Li Mochu seemed to have said this."

"Have to go."

Yan Ruyu said seriously.

“When exactly?”

Ling Fei asked.

“Not decided yet.”

"If it's tomorrow, I'll definitely not go."

Ling Fei Road.

"You have something to do tomorrow?"

“It’s very important.”

Yan Ruyu thought for a while and said, "I don't know this. Anyway, it seems that it's been these days, and I don't know exactly when it will be.

However, if it is tomorrow, I still think you have to consider it, no matter how important your matter is.

I checked it and the head of the organizing committee was Ma Geng. He was petty, had a slutty personality, was very proud of his face, and many people hated him.

But he is the head of this time. If you don’t come, you may lose the election this time! The actor is very important to you.”

"It's probably just that, he doesn't have the courage."

Ling Fei said lightly, "I'll just ask someone to go over and warn you."

Yan Ruyu rolled her eyes: "Vulnerability solution, what if they don't take this trick?"

"No one will stop eating, it's just that the people who use it are not capable enough."

"Oh, it seems you are quite confident. Then forget it, pretend I didn't say it."

Yan Ruyu shrugged, "It's just that I'm curious, what's going on tomorrow? It's so important?"

"You won't want to know."

"Who said that, I just want to know."

"Nothing is gone."

“Hey, hey?

Hello! Hang up my phone, bastard!"

Yan Ruyu was annoyed and threw her cell phone on the sofa.

How many men couldn't wait to talk to her, Ling Fei actually hung up her phone. It was so good! “But, what is he going to do?”

Yan Ruyu thought.

...                                                                                                                               

His arrival made the audience revolve around him, as if the dinner was held for him.

Mo Wentian finally got out of time and walked aside.

"Chen Lang."

Mo Wentian said to Chen Lang, who had been following him, "Are you ready for what tonight?"

“Yes, ready.”

Chen Lang nodded, "From this time point, I guess it has started to take action."

Mo Wentian smiled and nodded: "If this plan is done, Ling Fei's open plot will be destroyed without attacking."

"However, Ling Fei's training base has many strong people.

It is estimated that there will be some people in the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group that year, and it will be difficult for us to break through."

Chen Lang said worriedly.

Mo Wentian looked at him sideways: "Do you know where modernity is stronger than ancient times?"
To be continued...
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