"Aiyo ~"
With a scream, Ling Weifeng hugged his head. Damn Xia Mei, he had just given her a blow to the head.
"Are you crazy?"
He touched his head. Ling Weifeng still felt that his head was buzzing. Xia Xia's sudden blow was not heavy, but it definitely hurt a little.
"Look at you. You don't have the strength to act tough. If I hadn't come, wouldn't you have been beaten up?”
He reached out his hand and gently rubbed the place where he had knocked just now. His eyes were filled with doting love.
It had to be said that the longer he knew Ling Weifeng, the more Xia Mo doted on this junior brother.
Although he wasn't gay, his brotherhood with Ling Weifeng was getting deeper and deeper, especially after not seeing him for three months.
"Xia Mei Wei Liang, if you hit my head again, I will break off all ties with you!”
She widened her eyes. Ling Weifeng had threatened her more than once, but it was useless. Xia Mo kept on hitting her head.
Although it didn't hurt, it was still very uncomfortable for a man to be f * cked every day, right?
"The end of summer?"
"Is he Xia Mowei Liang?”
"It's him, he's Xia Mowei Liang!”
Ling Weifeng's casual words ignited the gossip in the players 'hearts.
As the overlord of the Wandering Know-it-all List, an expert who slaughtered an entire city by himself, he became the center of the fishing boat.
How many people wanted to meet Xia Mei but couldn't find a way?
They didn't expect to see Ling Chuweiliang and Xia Muweiliang together today.
Moreover, from what Ling Chuwei Liang said, the two of them seemed to have some friendship.
Especially when Great Master Summer Weiliang appeared, he said," Do you really think that Ancient Tomb Sect doesn't have anyone?"
In other words, Xia Mei Wei Liang was also a member of Ancient Tomb Sect. For a moment, all the players were curious about Ancient Tomb Sect.
What kind of monstrous sect was it that actually produced so many freaks?
He returned to the arena.
"I'm not…"
If it wasn't for the Heaven Grade cultivation method, she, Ling Weifeng, wouldn't have come to participate in some bride kidnapping. She was a girl, what was the use of snatching Mu Nianci?
She had her eyes set on a Heaven Grade cultivation technique, but Xia Mo, this stingy fellow, was unwilling to give her his Nine Yin Mantra.
"But then again, my Ancient Tomb Sect is not a place that any trash can bully. Other than me, no one can bully my junior brother."
Turning her head, the indulgence in Xia Xia's eyes instantly disappeared and was replaced by endless coldness.
Ouyang Ke was a bastard. In the original novel, he was coveting his precious Rong 'er. Now, he was bullying his cute junior brother and even had his eyes on the woman he had reserved, Mu Nianci. He was simply courting death!
Ouyang Ke stared at Xia Mo with a wary expression. Xia Mo gave him a very oppressive feeling. He had only felt this kind of oppressive feeling from his uncle (father), Ouyang Feng.
His uncle was an expert known as the Five Uniques, but the young man in front of him looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, ten years younger than him. How could he be an expert on the same level as his uncle?
However, that oppressive feeling was endless.
"This…"
"Let's do it. I want to see how powerful Ouyang Feng's illegitimate son is."
"Brother, Western Poison Ouyang Feng is my uncle."
The anger in Ouyang Ke's eyes was also rising. What he hated the most was not to mention that he was Ouyang Feng's son.
It wasn't that he didn't like this result, but it was embarrassing to say it.
His mother had an affair with his brother-in-law?
Therefore, even though he knew that his biological father was Ouyang Feng, he still called him uncle all these years.
" I don't care if Ouyang Feng is your uncle or your father. Since you dare to bully my junior brother, you have to pay the price."
The Sword of Saintly Way, Xuanyuan, was unsheathed.
" F * ck, Senior Brother, could it be that this sword of yours is…"
When Ling Weifeng saw Xia Mo's Xuanyuan Sword, his face immediately revealed a look of joy.
"A treasured sword, a treasured sword, as expected of a divine weapon!"
The Xuanyuan Sword had once appeared on the game's official website. Ling Weifeng fell in love with it at first glance. It was a sword of the Divine Path.
She had never thought that this sword was in the hands of her senior brother.
"Have you touched enough!"
In such a serious occasion, Ling Weifeng was actually touching his Xuanyuan Sword. All of a sudden, his serious aura was destroyed.
But towards Ling Weifeng, Xia Mo really couldn't bear to throw a tantrum.
This was a strange feeling. The longer he spent with Ling Weifeng, the more he loved Ling Weifeng. Even he himself did not know why.
"No, it's not easy for me to see it. Where's this Sword of Saintly Way?"
Ling Weifeng's face was serious. He touched the Xuanyuan Sword carefully as if he was looking at the most precious thing.
It was at this moment!
Seeing that Xia Mo was distracted, Ouyang Ke seized the opportunity and slapped Xia Mo.
At this moment, he couldn't care less about his heroic spirit. The pressure Xia Mei gave him was too great.
Even if it was a sneak attack.
"Damn, why is this person so despicable?!”
"Master Xia Mowei Liang, that guy stole you!”
"Great Xia Mo Wei Liang!"
The players below the arena couldn't help but worry for Xia Mei.
"Young Master, be careful!"
Mu Nianci blurted out.
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