Chapter 1963
Feng Wu stared at Mopao Ghost King for a moment!
What she was betting on was his hobby of watching dramas!
There was silence all around...
Feng Xun and the others stared nervously at the hands of the Mopao Ghost King, always worried that the Mopao Ghost King would crush Feng Wu.
And Feng Wu is staring at the Mopao Ghost King!
The thin face of the Mopao Ghost King was as deep as a tiger and a wolf, arrogant as a king!
He frowned suddenly!
The air freezes for a while!
Feng Wu's heart slammed violently!
suddenly--
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"
A burst of wild laughter burst out from the Mopao Ghost King's mouth!
"Hahaha, hahahaha, hahahaha..." The Mopao Ghost King leaned forward and backward with a smile.
Feng Wu's originally tense heart finally let go of half.
She probably got it right.
really--
His Majesty the Mopao Ghost King, who had been pinching her throat, raised his hand and patted her slender shoulders, laughing again and again: "Little girl, I didn't expect you to have a talent for storytelling, not bad—"
"I wanted to pinch you to death, do you know why?" Mopao Ghost King stared at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu: "...because I know Fairy in White."
The Mopao Ghost King stared at Feng Wu deeply again; "Yes, because you are recognized by her, this king naturally hates you!"
The Mo-pao Ghost King's face was cold, his aura was fierce, he was not angry but he was arrogant. Suddenly, when the weather was uncertain, he laughed again, and patted Feng Wu's slender arm with a bang!
"Hahaha, but you girl is really interesting. No wonder she treats you differently. Not bad, not bad, what you said, this king thinks you can give it a try."
Mo-pao Ghost King originally killed the weird eyes, but now he has a touch of appreciation, he stared at Feng Wu, and said slowly: "This second level, the title is very simple, from the million four-leaf flowers, find one. Shamrock—"
The Mopao Ghost King pointed to the heart that swelled to the size of the mouth of a bowl hanging under the tree: "Before it exploded."
"If you can find it, this king will still tell you the topic in the next level." After speaking, the Mopao Ghost King rubbed his daughter's head and rubbed the hair above Feng Wu's head. Immediately, his figure disappeared.
All around... Silence.
No one knew that things would turn around like this.
"The Mo-pao ghost king... just let the phoenix dance go?"
"Mo-pao ghost king... just told Feng Wu the topic?"
"Mo-pao ghost king... When he left, did he rub Feng Wu's head?"
...
Feng Yiran, Feng Sang, and Dugu Yamo, these three people look at me, I look at you, and they are speechless for a while.
Feng Xun finally reacted, watching Feng Wu falling from the air, he grabbed Feng Wu's hand excitedly: "Xiao Wu Xiao Wu, is the Mopao Ghost King helping us?!"
Feng Wu was not so optimistic.
She shook her head and said, "If you guessed correctly, there is no quest prompt. This should be death-level difficulty, and hell-level difficulty, there should be quest prompts."
Feng Xun's eyes widened and he was very angry: "You mean, the Mopao Ghost King was cheating on us before?"
Feng Wu spreads her hands: "Even if he really cheats us, can you do anything?"
Feng Xun: "..."
Because this is Mopao Ghost King's territory, everything is up to him, Feng Xun really has nothing to do.
"Fortunately, now he, at least from a neutral point of view, gave us a fair chance to compete." Feng Wu said seriously.
Dugu Yamo: "Where is it fair? We are still on hell level difficulty, or half the time..." (:)
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