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Volume 3 The King of Kunlun Chapter 85 False Reasons

Mu Wushuang looked at Su Xiaoyu with some confusion and asked, "Ah? Why is Xiaoyu? And now the disease of the junior master has just improved a little..." Su Xiaoyu closed his lips and stared at Mu Wushuang, then nodded and said in a low voice: "For Sister Long, you will definitely stay here, right?" Mu Wushuang blurted out without thinking: "Of course, as long as the disease of the junior master can be cured..."

Su Xiaoyu slowly smiled and said, "I understand, I understand! Brother, you and Brother Lin Zi should just help Aunt Hua well, don't worry about the rest." Mu Wushuang looked at Su Xiaoyu who was suspicious and stopped. Su Xiaoyu turned around and returned to the room silently. Mu Wushuang scratched his head and went back to the inn to find Lin Miao. Then as soon as the two walked downstairs, they heard Li Mo shouting loudly at the counter: "You two come with me, hurry up."

Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao looked at each other, followed Li Mo silently to the private room specially for guests. Li Mo looked at Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao for a while, and sat down and knocked on the table: "Don't stand stupidly, come and drink with me and take a seat." Mu Wushuang scratched his head, then bowed carefully and said, "Mr. Xinyi, this... is not worthy of merit. Just say whatever you have!"

Li Mo pressed his right hand on the table and shook his head, then sighed: "You two should think I am Li Shuanghua. Now I am working on people, and you two can help you a lot... sit down." Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao sat opposite Li Mo with great restraint. Lin Miao moved his cheeks and said, "Xinyi Zhenjun, what do you mean..."

Li Mo looked at Lin Miao with a smile and nodded: "Lin Miao, I know you have good martial arts skills, and most of the time you will be practicing martial arts in the future... So if the Heavenly Court sends someone to find trouble, you will take the lead. Is it okay?" Lin Miao squeezed out a wry smile and nodded: "No problem, but my magic is not good! I am afraid I can't beat those gods..."

"You don't have to worry about this. If I have a seat to press the formation for you, the gods also need to pinch their fingers to chant spells," Li Mo leaned on the chair, tapped the table with her fair and slender fingers and then said: "And within my flame range, those gods dare not use their magic power casually, so you can rest assured. Do you understand?"

Lin Miao thought for a while and nodded: "With Zhuque Zhenjun, Lin Miao will be fine." Li Mo smiled and said, "That's good! As long as you are willing to help me, I will give Xiaoyu to you as my wife..." Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao's faces changed slightly, and Mu Wushuang whispered: "Mr. Xinyi, what do you mean by this..."

Li Mo glanced at Mu Wushuang and said slowly: "It's what I mean in the words - Mu Wushuang, I know you are sincere in your relationship with your monster uncle, but Lin Miao is more useful now, so I can only feel wronged..." Mu Wushuang took a deep breath and interrupted Li Mo: "Your Highness Xinyi, have you treated us... as something you can buy and sell at will?!"

Li Mo narrowed his eyes and pressed his palms on the table and snorted coldly: "Things? Mu Wushuang, don't say that bad things, okay, I'm just rewarding me according to my merits! A bastard boy, do you know how many farmer craftsmen you can raise for your uncle's food? Do you think?" Lin Miao held Mu Wushuang, who was a little excited, and then smiled at Li Mo: "Mr. Xinyi, it's natural for Lin Miao to help you, but let's let Miss Xiaoyu commits to marry me!"

Li Mo chuckled and shook his head: "Okay, this is all up to you. But if you come to some powerful helper in the future, I will give Xiaoyu to that person - Lin Miao. You'd better think clearly. After all, I don't want to be wronged by Xiaoyu. OK?" Mu Wushuang broke away from Lin Miao and stared at Li Mo and shouted: "Mr. Li Mo! What do you treat Xiaoyu as a free item to give to others? Don't you hate such a person the most?!"

Li Mo lowered his eyebrows and tightened his cheeks: "There must be a brave man under the heavy reward. If you don't understand, don't talk! Nothing!" Lin Miao also said with some dissatisfaction: "Master Xinyi, you just... want to use Sister Xiaoyu as bait and coax others to work hard for you, right? I also think this is not good..." Li Mo stood up and frowned, and scolded in a low voice: "I have already said just now, don't say so badly! I have nothing to do with you, so if I don't take out some rare things, who has the courage to fight against the gods! This is the way to lead the army, remember!"

Mu Wushuang clenched his fists in dissatisfaction: "I didn't expect that Lord Li Mo is such a person... I still want to work hard for you!" Li Mo glanced at Mu Wushuang, chuckled and shook his head: "Don't agree? OK, I'll say it in another way: Mu Wushuang, as long as you are willing to help me, I will not only help you treat your uncle, but also give Zeng Xiaohong as your wife. What about?"

Mu Wushuang asked in confusion: "Zeng Xiaohong? Who... Who... Never heard of..." Li Mo snorted and explained: "She is just the daughter of an ordinary farmer, with an ordinary appearance and no talent as Xiaoyu - why, Xiaoyu can pass on the family line to you, Xiaohong can't do it? Why?" Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao looked at Li Mo in confusion.

Li Mo bent down and supported her arms on the table, and continued with a little provocative expression: "Ha? Because Xiaoyusheng is beautiful and smart, you think it is natural to protect her. Xiaohong has no beauty and has to die for herself like a weed? No one even looked at her directly, why? You said." Mu Wushuang sat speechlessly for a moment before he said reluctantly: "But you treat them as a property in the end..."

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Mo's mouth and nodded: "I know you are so kind! If Xiaohong knew that I promised her to you as his wife, she would definitely be very happy - Mu Wushuang, you just accused me of judging people by appearance, aren't you yourself? Hypocritical!" As he said that, Li Mo stood up straight, snorted and continued: "Now Xiaohong is at least much more pleasing to your uncle..."

Mu Wushuang muttered in a low voice with some dissatisfaction: "This...this is different! My uncle...." At this time, Li Mo looked completely provocative: "Haha, you can have children for you, why is it different? Now you are just fantasizing that Long Yubing can restore it to its original state! What if she is like this forever, do you really expect her to give birth to a child for you? Dreaming."

Lin Miao looked at Li Mo's tears and said, "So Lord Xinyi was thinking like this... Haha, okay, Lin Miao admired it. But has Lord Li Mo ever considered the feelings of Sister Xiaoyu and Miss Xiaohong?" "It's thankful that he can survive in such a chaotic world. Marrying and having children is a luxury for a girl like Xiaohong!" Li Mo slowly sat down and replied...
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