“…”

The girl's expression suddenly paused, and she watched Ling Luoyu's pupils shrink.

"What did you say?"

Ling Luoyu knew in his heart that his words were equivalent to poking her pain points and fatal acupoints.

However, he pretended not to know anything, and still had that expression.

"What are you saying? Isn't it? You... don't your scheming look like a thirteen-year-old girl? Am I wrong? Ordinary teenage girls, under the care of their parents, don't even know what murder means, but what about you..."

Her eyes fell on the girl's hand, and she looked at her holding the dagger, and her eyebrows quietly raised.

"Look at you... You are like this now, you still look like a thirteen-year-old girl... No wonder Mo Xuanchen doesn't like you..."

Mo Xuanchen in the dark:...Ling Luoyu is obviously trying to poke the girl's pain!!

As expected, Ling Luoyu's words were considered to have directly tore the girl's last fig leaf.

"Stupid—= man, you... dare you to mention this matter, I... I will kill you..."

The dagger suddenly raised and rushed towards Ling Luoyu.

"ah……"

And Ling Luoyu screamed in an exaggerated voice, holding his head with both hands, and instinctively shrank into a ball.

Just as the girl's dagger was about to stab, a figure flashed by, and Mo Xuanchen appeared in front of her.

A storm flashed, and hair flew.

The cold black eyes hidden in the hair turned out to a cold and cold light at that moment.

"Uncle Mo..."

The girl's hand suddenly froze.

The dagger was raised high, and stopped in the air without moving, stopping in front of Mo Xuanchen, only a few inches away from his chest.

"...you, why are you here?"

A faint curve appeared on the corner of Mo Xuanchen's lips: "I still want to ask you, why are you here?"

"I……"

"What are you doing?!"

"……I……"

The girl was speechless and looked at Ling Luoyu on the ground with some at a loss.

The next second...

"bite!"

The dagger suddenly fell to the ground, and the girl's originally stunned and panicked eyes disappeared, and replaced by panicked fear.

"Uncle Mo, you are finally here... the girl is going to be scared to death, she... that woman, she still wants to kill me..."

Tears rolled down, like beads with broken threads, falling down drippingly.

"If it weren't for me... I was alert and guarded this time and snatched her dagger. I... I must have been killed by her again... Woo woo..."

Ling Luoyu was shocked: "..."

It is estimated that every time traveler is a master at the level of a big movie star.

This line, this emotion, and this little tears that fall at the right time, tsk tsk tsk tsk...

real!!

If tears fall too much, it will affect the beauty.

If there is less loss, it will be difficult to arouse the sympathy of bystanders.

Only those who are not too much or too little, and are just right can make the audience have emotional emotional resonance.

And at this point, the girl did a great job.

To be honest, even Ling Luoyu is willing to accept a disadvantage.

...This woman wouldn't have been in the entertainment industry in her previous life, right?

Otherwise, how could this emotional control be so accurate?

Just as he was about to think of something, the girl quickly picked up the dagger on the ground, wiped her tears and handed it to Mo Xuanchen.

"If Uncle Mo doesn't believe it, you can look at this dagger... This dagger is what she brought..."
Chapter completed!