Chapter 1396： Ink... son?

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As soon as this was said, the black and cold scorpion of the red-brown makeup was covered with an undetectable radiance. "Do you have a way?"

The charm of the fairy grass is almost impossible for any practitioner to resist.

The existence of the second life, this is a precious treasure.

However, in this short period of time, she has already seen the situation in front of her. There are many dynasties in the vicinity of this fairy grass, but the most powerful ones are Qin Run Dynasty and Wan Yun Dynasty.

If not, so baby, other practitioners have already rushed to **** it, and will you stand on the side like this?

There is also no shortage of large dynasty teams in the field. In comparison, their teams have no hope at all.

The smile of Mo Yun’s lips and corners has expanded a few points. “There is a way.”

"any solution?"

Baili red makeup raised eyebrows, but quietly took back the hand he was holding by Mo Yun, the face is full of seriousness and curiosity.

Tiancai Dibao has an irresistible temptation for any practitioner, and it is natural for her. If there is an opportunity, she will never let go.

"Look at me."

Mo Yun’s deep and unpredictable smile slowly followed the crowd.

Han Xiyu’s eyes were tightly condensed on the body of the hundred-mile red makeup. When she saw the red makeup ready to approach her, she was ready for the battle.

However, the scene in which Mo Yunqi grabbed the wrist of the red makeup just fell into her eyes.

The gloomy dawn suddenly changed a few points. Although she saw the ink cloud and the red makeup together, she didn't think much.

Although Mo Yunying looks good and temperament is extraordinary, but at best it is only a cult of the dynasty.

Whether it is identity or status is far from being comparable to that of Emperor, she believes that it is impossible to know this.

However, in the scene just now, is it true that the red makeup is really related to this man?

At the thought of this, Han Xizhen’s heart could not help but be excited.

In this way, what is the qualification of Baili Red Makeup to compete with her brother?

She wants everyone to know the shameful behavior of the red makeup!

Mo Yunqi slowly walked toward the center of the crowd, and his face was filled with sunshine and a gentle smile. "Pan Gongzi, long time no see."

Pan Zimo immediately turned to look at the direction of the sound source. When he saw the ink cloud, his face could not help but a touch of surprise.

"Ink... son?"

In the eyes of Pan Zimo, it is difficult to conceal the shock, and even wonder if he is wrong, but after a closer look, he only determined that the person in front of him is really a cloud.

Just, in the identity of the ink cloud, how come to participate in the assessment contest?

Mo Yunqi slowly walked to the side of Pan Zimo, said: "Pan Gongzi, it seems, you need help?"

Listening to the words of the ink cloud, Pan Zimo sneaked a little, then nodded with a smile.

Their Wanyun dynasty and Qinrun dynasty have always been contested opponents. Under such circumstances, Xianling grass is not so important.

For him now, even if this fairy grass falls on the hands of others, it is far stronger than the ones who fall in Dong Hongyun and others!

As long as Mo Yunyi promised to join their team, they can join hands to defeat the Qin Run Dynasty team.

As a result, although they did not have the fairy grass, they have already surpassed the Qin Run Dynasty on the face!

Anyway, it is destined to be unavailable, it is better to let a third person get it!