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Volume 3 The King of Kunlun Chapter 82 Uncle and Nephew

Mu Wushuang had already seen Lin Miao's peerless beauty when she was singing the flower actress. She really dressed up as a woman and stuck to her. Long Yubing must have been drinking jealousy. Mu Wushuang immediately said nervously: "Hey, I'm kidding! Mouse, don't you have to be so amazing, right?" Lin Miao chuckled, closed his eyes and lay down: "How is the injury on your body...?"

Mu Wushuang touched Yu Shuai on his stomach and shook his head and said, "It's just that he was beaten by Zhang Hong twice. It should be nothing serious. But you were beaten up by your teacher. This old man is really fierce. It's a bit strange to say. Zhang Hong's martial arts seem to have regressed a lot... By the way, Master Zhang gave me the Bingchen Sword. Do you want to use it?"

Lin Miao closed his eyes and thought about it, then slowly sighed: "Forget it, I'm used to being bare-handed. When I see Brother Tingmu, I'll just give it to him." Mu Wushuang curled his lips and asked, "Why do you do for the elder brother? Didn't he keep using a knife? It's useless to give it to him." Lin Miao chuckled and explained: "I mean to let Brother Tingmu pass it to Miss Xueqi - do you think that Fairy Yu can escape after entering the Zhang family's door? He must have been detained as his wife by Brother Tingmu."

Mu Wushuang frowned and thought for a while, then nodded with a smile: "I understand, you are talking about Tingye and Xueqi! Hehe, Tingye is quite good at picking, so he directly found a deputy god as his wife." While chatting, they rushed to the mountain road ten miles away from the village. Ju Luojian shook without warning.

Mu Wushuang couldn't help but pull out Ju Luo Jian, then looked at Lin who closed his eyes and rested, saying, "Rat, hurry up! Something was wrong, Ju Luo Jian sounded alert again!" Lin Miao immediately sat up straight and looked at the fog that was within reach on the road. He was stunned for a moment before squinting his eyes and taking a deep breath: "It's just Lixia now, where is such a big fog?"

Mu Wushuang jumped out of the ox cart, stared at the fog like a gauze and said, "Rat, let's break!" Lin Miao also clenched his fists and stared at the thick fog and said, "If we both thought the same, we should not be wrong... Mu, let's break!" Mu Wushuang threw the Bingchen sword to Lin Miao without thinking. Lin Miao caught the Bingchen sword and rushed into the thick fog with Mu Wushuang's ox cart.

It was unknown how long it took for Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao to reach the extreme. The first thing Mu Wushuang saw was Li Mo standing at the gate of the village and his face was indifferent: Mu Wushuang stared at the tears mole under Li Mo's right eye and was stunned. Li Mo also tilted his head slightly to look at Mu Wushuang, then chuckled and said, "Well, are you back?"

Mu Wushuang came to his senses and hurriedly pulled Lin Miao out of the ox cart and knelt down and said, "I have seen Li...Li Shuang...Senior Xinyi!" Li Mo slowly carried the spear in his hand behind him, and then stared at Lin Miao in women's clothing with wide eyes: "Oh? You're bringing a handsome daughter back? Are you a lover?"

Lin Miao hurriedly leaned over and said, "Hisan Hua...Xinyi, I am Lin Miao!" Li Mo stared at Lin Miao in surprise for a while. Lin Miao stood up straight, held the hairpin on his head and explained, "Li...Aunt Hua, it's really me! Dead hooligan Lin Miao." Li Mo narrowed his eyes, his pupils turned red in an instant, and then returned to normal and touched his chin: "Hey! It's really you... Go over quickly, don't interfere with my fight!"

When Lin Miao heard Li Mo say this, he suddenly realized the divine pressure that was constantly seeping from his head. Lin Miao looked up at the sky and realized that he had been surrounded by several layers of gods. Mu Wushuang naturally noticed the strangeness around him, and immediately clasped his fists and said to Li Mo: "My Lord Xinyi, what should I do... Now I will give my life to you!"

Li Mo hangs the corner of his mouth, revealing a slight smile, shook his head: "Save your life, I don't care about it. As for what to do... Of course, I'm going to walk behind me! Don't worry, Wushuang, these guys in the sky dare not do anything to you. Hurry up!" As soon as Li Mo finished speaking, Li Nan shouted in the air: "Aunt, I just caught Gu Xin and failed, so this time..."

Li Mo snorted and interrupted Li Nan and responded loudly: "Oh, I missed the battle with Gu Xin, so I'll take me this time?! OK!" As he said that, Li Mo raised the spear in his hand and pointed it at Mu Wushuang: "You are fucking deaf? Your Aunt Hua has been squeezed out by me. You two hurry up and talk to me! Is it stupid?!"

Mu Wushuang jumped onto the ox cart and sucked the buffalo's butt hard. The buffalo trembled and walked behind Li Mo with difficulty. Mu Wushuang stopped the ox cart and stood on both sides of Li Mo with Lin Miao. Lin Miao pressed the back of his hand against his nose and said, "Your Highness Xinyi, what's going on? Why is Li Nan coming to trouble you?"

"Huh? Do you know my nephew?" Li Mo asked in surprise. Mu Wushuang held the sluster and snorted inwardly, "Of course I met! He didn't catch Miss Gu Xin, but I have put some effort..." "Put it? I think you are causing trouble! If you and Zhang Tingmu were not smart, how could my disciple be defeated? Say!" Li Mo said angrily.

Mu Wushuang subconsciously glanced at Li Mo's pupils, and realized that bragging in front of Feng Chi's eyes was boring. Mu Wushuang scratched his head with a little embarrassed look. Li Mo gave him a blank look, then looked at Lin Miao in surprise and said in surprise: "Hey? You are really Lin Miao! I suspect that Feng Chi's eyes could see the wrong person... Ah, by the way, why are you applying rouge and powder? It's fun?"

Lin Miao shook his head helplessly and explained, "My Lord Xinyi, I have to pretend to be a woman..." Before Lin Miao finished speaking, Li Nan shouted loudly in the sky: "Aunt! You don't even have a fight in your hands, so don't force me to take action!!" Li Mo looked up at Li Nan casually and sneered: "Don't force you to take action? Okay."

As he said that, Li Mo suddenly lifted the spear in his hand, and a golden sword energy appeared out of thin air without warning, instantly swept across Li Nan's shoulders. Li Nan groaned and squatted down and covered his shoulders hard. Li Mo turned the spear in his hand and shook his head: "Anan, the tiger poison is not eaten, no matter what I say, I am your aunt. Although I don't have Dou Xu, I am still Zhenjun Li Mo! Just these messes you brought? It's really not enough for me to see, do you understand?"

Li Nan looked at Li Mo with a complicated expression, and no longer had the arrogant arrogance. Li Mo took a few steps and pointed his spear at his parody without looking back and shouted: "There are all my people in this mountain gate! Just because you still want to touch them? There is no door! I lost my composure the day before yesterday and vomited a mouthful of heavenly fire. Why didn't you burn you to death? It's so angry!!"...
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