Chapter 1290: Attacking the Tasteless Copycat Boss

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"I'm Mo Qing." The man smiled, "Isn't this the name you called me?"

Feng Guang frowned, "Although you give me a very similar feeling to Mo Qing, I know that you are definitely not him."

"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why is this?"

"I don't know... Anyway, you're not him, I'm sure."

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be able to tell that I'm not him. I originally thought that Fengguang would happily rush towards me and hug me. It seems that I was wrong." His tone was frivolous, but there was only Smiling, I couldn't tell the slightest hint of his true emotions.

What she thought was an immortal spirit just now seemed to be an illusion.

As he took a step forward, she took a step back, "Who are you? Zhiwei clearly said that no one can come up."

"Of course it's because I'm not a human being." The man found her way of retreating very interesting, so he couldn't help but take a step closer to her, until her back was leaning against the trunk of the plum tree, unable to retreat. He placed one hand on the tree trunk, trapping her in the middle, lowered his head slightly, and stared at her bright eyes. These were a pair of eyes that were always very clean. For many people, they had an inescapable attraction. He suddenly restrained himself. Smiling, his head lowered slightly.

The scenery had a strong sense of danger, so she turned her head to avoid accidentally bumping into him.

After the man felt her resistance, he was slightly stunned, but soon he retreated some distance again, and continued to have an informal chuckle on his lips. His lowered voice was even more seductive, "I'm better than Mo." You are good-looking. If you are not as good-looking as you, just forget about him and fall in love with me."

"This is impossible!" Fengguang bent down, escaped from his arms, and held him three steps away before she asked: "Who are you? Why do you know this? My name? And why do you know Mo Qing?"

"Well..." The man touched his chin and said nonchalantly: "Actually, I am Mo Qing's twin brother. My name is Mo Qing."

"You lied!" Fengguang didn't believe it at all, "You just said you were a ghost like me."

"I am Mo Qing's brother, and I am a ghost. Are there any conflicts between these two things?"

She paused, as if there was no conflict. There was nothing wrong with Mo Qing having a dead brother, but what was wrong was the feeling this man gave her.

Inexplicably, she hated this frivolous man. Seeing that he was approaching her again, she hurriedly said: "Don't come near me!"

He kept walking, "Why? I think my appearance is very suitable for the scenery."

Indeed, a man like him who just stood quietly without speaking, giving off a gentle and elegant feeling, was Fengguang's ideal type. This man did meet her standards, but she didn't feel tempted at all, because She already has Mo Qing.

"No matter how you suit my taste, I only need Mo Qing." She had no choice but to hide behind the tree, her expression even more wary. She was not sure of the identity of this man, and in the fairy gate, there might be someone There are more powerful demons and ghosts than her. Although she is a fierce ghost in the eyes of others, she has no other abilities except unconsciously creating hallucinations. She is a complete scumbag.

Seeing that she was hiding behind a tree and only dared to stick out one head to look at him warily, the man in white only found it funny. The smile in his black eyes deepened and he waved to her as if he was teasing a cat, " Good scenery, come out, I won’t hurt you.”