What's it like to lose control (7)

Lu Qingwan stopped and said, "are you Buddha?"

This is something Mo xiuran didn't expect. "Buddha has been eliminated for tens of thousands of years. I'm superior to them."

"And who are you?" Lu Qingwan felt that this mission goal seemed a little silly.

"I'm the king of all races in the future..." Mo xiuran had a middle two expression, but before the word "Shang" came out, Lu left with a sneer.

"Why are you so impolite." Mo xiuran is not willing to say.

"Then you disturb my meal time. Who is impolite?" Lu Qingwan was forced to stop.

Mo xiuran angry looking at Lu Qingwan, if before, absolutely

It's cruel to oppress people with his own breath, and then strangle the woman who ignores him. But now Mo xiuran is hungry for a day, and he is hurt, so he can't suppress Lu Qingwan.

Seeing Mo xiuran's dark eyes looking at him, Lu Qingwan was more happy, "you don't think about how to strangle me, do you? It's not good to take revenge, and the executor can catch you every minute. " Said Lu Qingwan also angry played a grimace, successful let Mo xiuran face more black.

On the contrary, Lu Qingwan was even more happy. You almost strangled me before.

Mo xiuran really wants to do it, but now he is just an ordinary person. If he kills someone, those so-called executors will surely come to his own trouble, which is not worth the loss. He doesn't want to be caught by the executor. How shameful that son of a bitch Mo kairan will know.

Looking at Lu Qingwan to leave, Mo xiuran yelled: "where are you going?"

Lu Qingwan turned helplessly, "do you want to manage this?"

Mo xiuran touches his nose. Lu Qingwan turns to leave.

"Oh dear!" A cry came from behind.

Lu Qingwan is also concerned about the goal of the mission. He turns around without thinking about it. Then he sees Mo xiuran lying on the ground, saying that he has pain here and there. He needs treatment and help.

"If you can ignore the image a little bit, I believe it." Lu Qingwan suppresses a smile and looks at Mo xiuran lying on the ground.

Although Mo xiuran is lying on the ground, but still want image, also specially concave a think very good-looking shape. Lu Qingwan quietly looked at Mo xiuran in that dress.

After Mo xiuran pretended for a while, he felt as if he had just done this, and he also lost face. He simply stood up and said, "for your sake, I promise you to treat me to dinner."

Lu Qingwan looked at him like a lunatic, "are you

Silly, why should I treat you? "

"I'm the king of demons." Mo xiuran said with a strong sense.

Lu Qingwan tut tut two times, "you like this also king?"? Although I haven't entered school yet, I know that the demon king is sleeping! Another, don't think I don't know. The devil's eyes are red. I'll ask you where you look like now? Is there a devil who can be beaten by pressing on the ground? "

Hearing the words "pressed on the ground to fight", Mo xiuran's face turned blue again. He wanted to eat people. Looking at Mo xiuran's hair blowing, Lu Qingwan felt that he was a bit like an Alaskan with hair blowing, like a wolf. But because he didn't have the so-called devil's power, he became a dog, but he was still angry. Lu Qingwan tried not to look at Mo xiuran's expression, so as not to make himself laugh.

Mo xiuran argued, "I was calculated by Mo kairan. I will find a way to recover."

Lu Qingwan touched his chin with a look of distrust. "Goodbye, it doesn't matter who you are."

"The host has a relationship." System A1 can't help but remind.

"I know." Lu Qingwan was not angry and said, "I can't control it. Except that I don't hate it, other races hate it, especially the demons and Protoss."

System A1 chose silence. Well, it forgot about it.

"I'm really the demon king. Please treat me to a meal... I'll send you a city later." Mo xiuran said with a strong sense.

"Let me tell you, I was the Buddha tens of thousands of years ago. How about you give me a million and eight hundred thousand yuan, and I'll send you a hundred times later?" Lu Qingwan thought of many blackmail messages in the real world.

"Really?" Did not expect to have such a fool believe, "but I look at you do not look like ah?" Mo xiuran is really thinking about Lu Qingwan's identity. He seems to have just woken up when he remembers his previous encounter.Originally, in order to protect their identity, they wanted to kill people. Although they thought the smell of each other was strange, they didn't pay attention to it.

If you think about it in this way, is it really the Buddha who existed long ago?

Lu Qingwan looked at Mo xiuran's meditation and couldn't help laughing, "do you really believe it?"

Mo xiuran first looked at Lu Qingwan in confusion, and then he saw the banter in Lu Qingwan's eyes, and suddenly he was furious, "how can you be so rude to your elders as a little girl? It's a lie

"Still elder, is there an elder like you? Also, you're not

Did you cheat me? " Lu Qingwan thought for a while, and said, "besides, you call yourself my elder when you are young. Aren't you more impolite?"

"I'm really..." Mo xiuran didn't finish his words. Lu Qingwan had already turned around and left.

"Well, can you hear me out?" Mo xiuran quickly followed up.

Lu Qingwan shakes his head calmly. Seeing that Mo xiuran follows him, Lu Qingwan has to stop. Then he looks at Mo xiuran, "are you relying on me?"

Will Mo xiuran admit such a thing? Of course, he won't admit it, but he has to go with Lu Qingwan. After all, Lu Qingwan is the first person he knows, and most importantly, he hasn't eaten for a long time. It's troublesome for human beings to become hungry without eating or drinking water.

Seeing that Mo xiuran didn't speak, Lu Qingwan couldn't help but say, "you

What do you want to do with me? "

"You..." Mo xiuran began to search for reasons in his heart, and finally found a decent reason, "I have no money and no mobile phone now, you invite me to dinner, and I will give it back to you after I go home." Mo xiuran then added, "I can make a IOU."

Lu Qingwan wanted to know how Mo xiuran ate without himself. In the end, Lu Qingwan compromised, "in this era, there are really not many people like me."

Mo xiuran wants to open his mouth to meet Lu Qingwan, but thinking about his own situation, he turns his eyes silently and swallows what he wants to say.