The Goddess of the Gods

Chapter 77 Murong Xinlan
Are you Mo Xiaofeng?

Mr. Mo didn't know how to answer this question.

He could only smile awkwardly but politely.

"Miss Yan, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Yan Xinya smiled coquettishly and said, "Well, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, this poker face is exactly the same as what Yu Fei said."

"..."

really.

Mo Xiaofeng was already used to Zhou Yufei giving her sister Amway, a married man.

After stabilizing his emotions, he turned his gaze to the rightful owner of this place.

The woman with a faint smile on her face was calmly waiting for their exchange.

The woman looked to be in her early 30s, dressed in formal attire, with just a little makeup on her face, not heavy makeup.

Her jet-black hair was coiled up high, her fair neck looked like a proud swan, and her beautiful face was not eclipsed even in front of Jiang Yingxue and Yan Xinya.

Yes, this is a face that seems to have been visited by God many times.

Beautiful without flaws.

It's as if it has never been contaminated by fireworks in the world, as if the god of Luo came to the world, as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the wind blowing back. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow.Observing it by force, it is burning like a hibiscus coming out of Lubo.

This is a gorgeous woman.

And she is more mature than Jiang Yingxue and Yan Xinya.

But what surprised Mo Xiaofeng after all was that the woman in front of him had no resemblance to the Murong sisters.

Although the three women are all beautiful, as a mother, Murong Xinlan doesn't look alike with the two daughters.

[Adopted, it's strange if there are similarities. 】

The tip of the right eye is just right.

But at this time, the woman made a move that surprised everyone.

A slight smile flashed across her beautiful face, and she stretched out her slender hand to Mo Xiaofeng: "Hello, my name is Murong Xinlan, thank you for saving Yingying."

Mo Xiaofeng did not neglect, and quickly reached out his hand to shake it.

It feels delicate, warm and soft, which matches her appearance and temperament very well. She is a beauty without any blemishes.

"You're welcome, as the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Hearing this, Jiang Yingxue's calm face suddenly became stiff, and Yan Xinya looked at her sideways, feeling as if cold sweat had slipped from someone's forehead.

Murong Xinlan smiled slightly: "Mr. Mo is not like that kind of person."

Mo Xiaofeng smiled faintly, noncommittal.

Without continuing this topic, he soon asked directly: "What is Ms. Murong thinking now? Leave with us, or stay here?"

This question made the Murong sisters beside him widen their eyes.

Jiang Yingxue also recovered from the scene of Mo Xiaofeng acting as a demon just now.

How could Mo Xiaofeng invite so directly?
This is something she didn't even think of.

Could it be that he was sure that Murong Xinlan would agree?

Yan Xinya looked at the rumored Mr. Mo in surprise, always feeling that the other party's performance just now was slightly different from what Zhou Yufei mentioned.

At least, it doesn't look so cold.

Oh, by the way, she remembered that Yu Fei said that Mr. Mo's attitude towards people is basically proportional to that person's score.

So, Murong Xinlan's score should be very high?

When the four women on the side were a little confused, Murong Xinlan was not surprised.

Her intuition told her that the young man in front of her had already seen the essence of this place, so there was no need for the two of them to go around in circles.

After thinking up to this point, she nodded with a smile and said, "After that, I will trouble Mr. Mo."

Hey?
Murong Ying and Murong Ziqing were stunned for a moment.

Jiang Yingxue and Yan Xinya also didn't understand.

Does this agree?
The majestic Juncheng, the awakened person who fantasized about first-class talent, joined Mo Village so easily?
But Mo Xiaofeng didn't give them time to be surprised.

"Let's go, we might not be able to go any later."

We can wait to talk about it, but the Tianhai Defense Zone is a place full of dangers, it is better to go first.

……

……

The diamond-black Rolls-Royce quickly arrived at the city gate.

A general stepped forward and asked in surprise, "Mr. Murong, do you want to go out?"

"Recently, I have been busy with internal affairs, and the improvement of my strength has fallen behind. Let my daughter accompany me for a walk."

Murong Xinlan's voice was soft and soft, and the soft-spoken offensive made the general not ask any more questions, and immediately let him go with a smile.

Sitting in the back row, Mo Xiaofeng glanced at the six-armed demon behind the general, and looked away expressionlessly.

This is the advantage of intelligence.

The demon forces don't know that their existence has been exposed, and according to the past rhythm of life, it is normal for the awakened to go out to absorb soul fragments.

Naturally, they would not ask more questions about such a matter of course.

Not long after the convoy drove out of the city gate, it had to stop due to road conditions.

Mo Xiaofeng took back the luxury car and spread out the dragon wings behind her.

The wings behind Jiang Yingxue and the Murong sisters also spread quietly.

Yan Xinya stared at them blankly, her red lips parted slightly.

So she can't fly?
"I'll take you with me."

Jiang Yingxue knew that the crisis was not over yet, so she had no choice but to wrap her hands around Yan Xinya's back and knees, and a princess hugged her up.

"Huh? Wait!"

Yan Xinya's thoughts were a little sluggish for a while, and it was only when she realized that she was hugged.

And still by Jiang Yingxue? !
"Then why not? Do you want Mr. Mo to hug you?"

Jiang Yingxue looked at her with a half-smile.

A question mark formed of flames slowly appeared above Mo Xiaofeng's head.

And then, he noticed that Yan Xinya's peach-blossom pupils were flickering, eager to look at him.

"gone."

With a flap of dragon wings behind him, he flew into the sky without hesitation.

Griffith smiled lightly and followed closely behind his master.

Murong Xinlan looked at the back of Mo Xiaofeng leaving resolutely, smiled and shook her head, then she didn't know what she did, and she didn't have any wings behind her, but she flew directly into the sky, the speed was not even faster than Mo Xiaofeng's. Feng and Griffith are slow.

Yan Xinya immediately rolled her eyes, and ignored that Mr. Mo, she stretched out her white and tender arms to hook Jiang Yingxue's neck, and said with a blue breath, "Do you have a good relationship with Mr. Mo? Our President Bingshan He still makes fun of people."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yingxue's elegant demeanor froze immediately, she glared at the woman in her arms angrily, and carried her into the sky without saying a word.

"Ah! You are going to die, don't fly so fast!"

Yan Xinya, who was carried into the sky, didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, her pretty face became shocked and at a loss, she could only hug Jiang Yingxue tightly, closed her eyes, and didn't dare to look down.

Fortunately, Jiang Yingxue was still a bit human, so she didn't consider giving her a jumping machine to cheer her up. Even so, Yan Xinya also firmly closed her red lips, and stopped teasing Jiang Yingxue.

Opening her eyes by accident, she suddenly found that she was not the only one who couldn't fly.

That girl with a bit of aloof temperament was actually riding on the back of a giant white dragon at this time, looking like a dragon knight, she couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise.

Why can others be so chic and handsome if they can't fly.

She couldn't fly, so she was so scared that she curled up in Jiang Yingxue's arms?
Is this reasonable? !
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