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Mo Fan had not yet beaten a ghost, and he was a little excited, but after beating up for a while, he found out strangely: How does beating a ghost feel the same as beating a person?

“Something must have gone wrong.” With a movement in his heart, he reached out and pulled up the ghost of Muskarud, who had been paralyzed at his feet, examined it carefully, and then turned his head to look to the side and asked, “What’s going on?” Is this kid a man or a ghost? ”

Monet was standing next to him, and he found it when he just opened the door, and only then did he have time to ask.

“Hmm, this…” Monet watched the entire beating process from beginning to end, and it was still so close, his heart was greatly shocked, and it took a while for Nene to return to his senses, and his expression became strange.

She felt that Mo Fan was pretending to be a fool, deliberately not recognizing Musgarud, mistakenly thinking that the other party was a ghost and was trying to beat him up for personal revenge, although there seemed to be no problem with such revenge.

“Didn’t you make me wait there?” Monet finally couldn’t help it and said, “You already knew that shark would spit out this Draco, right?” ”

“Spit out?” Hearing this response, Mo Fan scratched his head a little.

He asked Monet to stay by the boat, not so that the latter could see the underwater scenery from a better position, but to let him see the shark that devoured Muskarud at all times, so that he could understand the fate of going against him… But I didn’t expect unexpected changes.

“Is this kid poisonous? Even sharks refuse to eat? Thinking of this, Mo Fan couldn’t help but look at Musgarud, who was pinched by his neck, in amazement.

“Who knows?” Monet’s face was full of doubts, or suspected that Mo Fan was acting, deliberately dying during the day, but actually able to control the shark’s actions.

‘Strange, that shark was obviously sent by the Dragon Palace to lead the way, why was this hateful guy able to command and command? Monet still couldn’t figure it out.

In front of him, Mo Fan held Musgarud for a while, and couldn’t see any problem, so he simply threw him to Monet and ordered: “Lock him up first, and let him take care of it, well, don’t leak out this matter.” ”

“Hmph! I’m not your subordinate, do you think I’ll follow your orders? Monet folded his arms to his chest and coldly refused.

“Hehe, what you said makes sense.” Mo Fan raised his head and showed a bright smile, seemingly very kind, but his eyes were as fierce as a vicious wolf, nodded and said, “You are indeed not my subordinate, then I better do it myself.” ”

With that, he reached out and took off his robe.

“You, you wait a minute.” Seeing this, Monet immediately panicked, and waved his hand, “Don’t, don’t do it, I’ll come, can’t I come to see him.” ”

The girl panicked, quickly carried the dead dog like Scarud, and trotted away.

Mo Fan closed the door and went back to bed.

Early the next morning, Ain and Binz got up early to discuss warship supplies with Mo Fan.

After the three of them finished talking about business, they mentioned Muskarud again, and Ain and Binz apparently knew about the haunting of Muskarud’s ‘ghost’ yesterday night, but they did not disclose the news.

“Mo Fan’s doing things is really not that simple, there is a deep meaning everywhere, I should believe him.” Ain thought to himself, facing Mo Fan, who looked flat, but he was a little ashamed.

Needless to say, Binzi next to him was full of admiration, and the horse fart was constantly shooting, which made Mo Fan himself feel a little embarrassed.

“Okay, the supply matter will be handled by you, I will stay on the ship to deal with some things.” Mo Fan gave a few final explanations, and Ain and Binz led a small team to leave the warship and land in the Chambord Islands to procure it.

Mo Fan reflexively came to a room in the cabin, a room temporarily set aside as a detention room.

“Ah, what are you doing? Get away from me! ”

As soon as he opened the door, he heard Monet exclaim.

I saw that in the room, Musgarud seemed to have regained his mobility and was chasing Monet with a lewd smile on his face.

“Hey, hey! Touch it, I’ll touch it… Damn, how can you not catch up? Musgarud’s body was still very badly injured, and after chasing a few steps, he was already out of breath, so he had to stop, stared at Monet not far away, and threatened viciously, “Laozi is a Draco!” Obediently strip naked and lie down, otherwise…”

Snap!!!

Before the words were finished, the person had already laid down, it was Musgarud lying on the ground, and Mo Fan’s feet were still pressed on his head.

“Really?” Mo Fan stroked his hair and said annoyedly, “Even something like you dare to green me?” It seems that Lao Tzu is still too kind to you! ”

Strictly speaking, Monet is not Mo Fan’s girlfriend, but his woman, after all, Mo Fan took ‘one blood’, which is very representative.

The dead pig-like Draco-Musgarud in front of him actually dared to do something to his woman, and he had to do something.

So the next moment, Mo Fan lifted his foot and stepped heavily on Musgarud’s crotch.

Cut off the feet of the grandchildren!

“Don’t don’t !!!” Musgarud struggled to escape, tears flowing, begging for mercy, “Don’t fight, I obey, dad, can’t I serve it?” “_

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