Wherever You Love, We Will Always Walk Side by Side

How could Mo Bei not know these tricks of his, they were just conniving.

She met those eyes.

Then he reached out and slapped him on the head.

boom!

The force was not like a fake shot, Feng Nai paused, and even his eyes pretending to be affectionate were round and round, inexplicably a little milky.

Mo Bei turned around and spoke with his microphone: "My kid is rude, please be patient."

Just one sentence, but it is a posture of protection to the end.

What else can I say?

Yin Wuyao frowned rarely.

Rao Rong smiled: "Since childhood, as long as you like something."

Hearing this, Feng Nai looked over and was about to speak.

Rao Rong said again: "This sentence refers not only to the young master of the Feng family, but also to the rest. If you like the champion, go and get it. There is no need to worry about the name of the Imperial Alliance. Even if we are old, we are not dead yet." through."

His voice has always had quality.

Especially when directing.

When he said this, the entire live broadcast room became a little quiet.

One barrage said: "God Rao, is there something in his words?"

"It's a hint, right?

It implies that there are them behind bey. "

"I'm afraid that if I say it too bluntly, it will be unfair."

Rao Rong moved the mouse, and laughter followed: "Hint? Are you afraid of the dark? Are you really fans? Or was it because Qin was not straightforward when he was eating soft food? We in the Imperial Alliance are never afraid of the dark, so give me a good beating. "

He said, our Imperial Alliance is never afraid of darkness.

He's talking about us.

No matter how much the live broadcast room blows up or how many barrages there are, it seems like it won’t have any impact.

Mo Bei looked at the things she got on the screen, clicked the mouse, and put them into the equipment.

"I will play well in the Milan competition."

It's also because of this sentence.

The rumors got worse.

"How can she fight well?"

"My hands are hurt. I'm convinced. She doesn't deserve it at all."

"Why is this copy of the Vampire Castle the rare equipment she got?"

"If she really considers the competition, she should give this equipment to someone who can lead everyone to win."

"Selfishness is the end."

These words can be seen by people in the Internet cafe.

Straight men simply can't stand it.

"Damn it, I just want to say, do you understand this copy?"

"What else do you know about the copy? My Z God is powerful, but her apprentice wants to destroy everything."

"Oh, you don't understand."

"We don't understand? If you like the Imperial Alliance, you may not even like Mo Bei."

"I never said I wanted people to like it. I couldn't hold it back just now. I went to the game technology forum and left a message. You can take a look. The final programming of this copy was created by the person who got the copy last time. That is to say, this dungeon was originally built by Big Spade for Bey. As for the equipment, she left it to Bey. What are you talking about, those who asked Bey to give this equipment away, shut up! You really have that ability, why? If you don’t come and get it yourself, you’re simply worried about being reduced to level zero by accident.”

"Even so, what if Mo Bei's hand is injured?"

"My hand is injured, it's our dad too!"

If a straight man starts a fight with someone, will he lose?

Not at all!

What's more, Rao Rong is here.

He slid the mouse and typed a line of text on the public screen: "What Little Spade really wants to give her has never been any equipment."

"It's not equipment, what is it?"

someone asked.

Someone will answer.

"My Master Jiu is telling you that as long as Bey is here, they will never retreat. Wherever they love, they will always walk side by side."

When Mo Bei saw this barrage, he paused, then slowly lowered his head and looked at his left hand.

Feng Nai, who was still being touched on the head just now, looked back, and the next second...

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