Chapter 4459 5.0211 I Don't Want to Talk to You

Although Mo Lian didn't speak, the smile flashing in her eyes had already revealed her mood at this time.

You must know that when the two of them first entered this hallucinatory talisman formation, they saw the overwhelming "Jojo" rushing up, tearing and pulling, robbery and robbery, and they felt really, mixed feelings.

"Pfft." Qiuqiu couldn't help laughing, but in a blink of an eye, he met the owner's cool eyes, and quickly put on his serious tree face.

"What is it?" Qiao Mu looked at the two of them helplessly.

She didn't believe that the two of them joined forces, and they couldn't even get out of a small hallucination circle.

The reason why he stayed there must be something strange.

Mo Lian held her hands and watched with a smile, "You may not believe it. Alas, these Jojos who look exactly like you are all agents."

"Ah?" Qiao Mu opened his mouth in surprise, "Organizer?"

"Well, it's made of deep-sea Xuanjing, mechanic." Mo Lian nodded with determination.

"Speaking of which, the craftsmanship created by these agencies is really good."

"Yes, yes, but you can be flexible. When you rush up, you will pick up your clothes and rob, ah, it's simple." Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable spread his hands with emotion.

Lord Qiaoqiao treated her with indifference, as if she hadn't heard the muttering of Rotten Peach Blossom.

"Well, I see." The guy ended the conversation, turned around and said expressionlessly, "Go find Wushuang."

Mo Lian couldn't help laughing, suppressed the smile on her lips, walked quickly to the little guy, reached out to hold her palm, "Jojo, if you see those agencies, you must like them very much."

He leaned slightly and exhaled in a low voice beside her ear, "I like it too."

It's so cute that people's faces are bloody, so many Jojos, climbing up and down overwhelmingly, it's really interesting to watch.

Qiao Mu only felt his scorching breath on his ears, it was hot, he squinted at him with the same expression, his hands quietly retracted into his sleeves, and he stepped forward.

For a moment, the ears were a little hot.

Mo Lian couldn't help but smile.

Seeing that she didn't speak, he teased her all the way, "Jojo, look back at me! Jojo, don't panic, although there are more than 100 Jojos, I can recognize you at a glance. Absolutely. Can't go wrong."

"Jojo, guess how many Jojos this is?"

"Jojo, I suspect that this secret realm has a master."

Qiao Mu finally stopped and turned to him with a sullen expression, "You mean, the ancestor of Tianjizi, isn't dead yet?"

"It's possible."

"Impossible." Qiao Mu shook his head.

"Why do you say that?" Mo Lian asked with a smile.

"A woman's intuition."

The prince turned his head and looked at Immortal Venerable Peach Blossom.

Lord Xianzun immediately took a step forward without any rudeness, "I believe you, Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao's intuition is accurate."

Merlin was speechless.

The little tree man jumped up and down, "Quick, just ahead, I can already feel the breath of the county master and the others."

The three then quickened their pace and ran forward for a while.

Clusters of pale pink flowers bloomed on the hillside, each of which was only the size of a thumb, and one after another, it looked as if it was breaking into a pink world.

Mo Lian, Qiao Mu, and Feng Chen quickly rushed to the front, only to see Fu San and Wushuang being besieged by a large group of wooden people.

There are hundreds of wooden people, and the key is that the hands and feet are very flexible, and the group and people are actually very similar.