Fu Qingze's complexion was extremely dark, he didn't even have a poisonous tongue, only gnashing his teeth in anger: "Get lost."
Mu Ran continued to entangle without giving up: "My God, my God, do you have the heart to watch a commoner being hammered to death like this? My God!"
While speaking, Mu Ran was still shaking his thigh coquettishly with both hands.
That shameless look made all the players who were eating melons behind him call out - hot eyes.
Fu Qingze's breathing was messy, unable to hold back his anger, he waved his hand, trying to knock Mu Ran away.
When raising his hand, an invisible airflow quietly gathered in his palm.
"Here we come!" The players were extremely excited as if they had watched the climax of the movie.
In the next second, the person who saw Sipi shamelessly hugging the thigh of the Great God left the thigh of the habitat in a very quick reaction.
Mu Ran retreated a meter away.
He sighed, touched the sweat on his forehead: "Master, you must be moral, how can you do it without saying a word?"
The girl whose eyes were full of peach hearts was immediately unhappy: "Hey, I am not happy when you say this! What does it mean to be moral? A male god is Tao, and a male god is virtue!"
What Nv Cheng said was quite reasonable and confident, as it should be.
Mu Ran choked, and couldn't think of other blocking words for a while.
Fu Qingze tidied up his clothes with an ugly face.
The messy breathing and the inexplicable feeling of blood churning faded away little by little, and he returned to his previous state. He didn't even look at Mu Ran, and continued to walk without squinting.
Mu Ran was dumbfounded.
No, are you leaving now? gone? ? ?
No indication at all?
"Professor, the master is gone, so don't dawdle, and pay us all the money!"
"The money is all collected by us through hard work. Can you be more ethical?"
"What else is there to say to him? Do it directly!"
Following the strong man's words, everyone rushed towards Muran with blood.
A group of people, with eyes like ferocious wolves, was surrounded by this group of people, and Mu Ran could only end up being bitten naked.
"Ah ah ah ah ah! God save me!" Mu Ran ran away, chasing after Fu Qingze.
Mu Ran ran extremely fast, and his agility point was extremely high.
Those who play swords with a stick, those who use axes, and those who use big knives, the agility points of those who play tricks are all very low. In just one breath, they are already behind Mu Ran.
Someone panted viciously: "Damn it, Lian, alchemist¡ªthe agility point is so high!"
Not many people would choose the profession of alchemist, not to mention that it is difficult to pay for alchemy, and the lack of life-saving means is prohibitive.
It's the same as a rookie profession.
Therefore, there are only two means for alchemists to save their lives.
One is the refined poison, and the other is to fill up all the points of agility and running in order to escape.
The people who followed Wu Yangyang behind him were gone.
Mu Ran has also caught up with Fu Qingze.
"My God, my God, please take care of me?" Mu Ran leaned forward with a hippie smile, not very active.
Fu Qingze kept a cold face and didn't even look at him, as if he regarded him as a transparent person.
Mu Ran was puzzled.
Why is Fu Qingze angry?
Doesn't he like others calling him a great god? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com