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Chapter 678: Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Man (62)

Si Mo fell into a deep sleep and had not yet woken up.

Bai Mo was...

I am locked in the dungeon of Sijia as a flower-picking thief.

There is no way, she is advancing and has no power to tie a chicken.

Those wife of the Si family followed the dungeon to join in the fun, and they all watched Bai Mo's jokes.

"Shen Qinglan, why are you so unconscious and doing such a stupid thing?"

"You are Mr. Mo's fiancée, but you are not married yet. Why did you take off Mr. Mo's clothes in broad daylight? Then... Alas, I'm so embarrassed that I'm embarrassed to speak, I feel so furious!"

"Is it still the number one socialite in the imperial capital? That's what your Shen family taught you? Where did your upbringing and reserve go? Even if you have been guarding Mr. Mo for so many years, you are so hungry and thirsty, but you don't think about whether Mr. Mo's body can withstand your needs?"

"This time you made Young Master Mo unconscious, and the head and mistress were furious. I think you, the future young lady of the Si family, have done it to the end!"

"Yes, if Young Master Mo wakes up this time, it's good to say that if Young Master Mo can't wake up... Humph, you'll be ready to die in this dungeon! You must let you know that our Kunlun Realm Si family is not easy to mess with!"

...

"Are you finished speaking?"

Bai Mo asked softly with a smile on his face.

Hey—

This is a wrong style!

Shouldn’t Shen Qinglan cry and beg for mercy now, or was her face as if she was as paper as a sieve, and she was so scared that she was trembling by them?

Why... can't laugh?

That smile was bright and eye-catching, and it was extremely natural.

It doesn't look like it's a barely pretending, but a confident smile that is truly fearless, knows everything in your heart and holds it in your palm.

Several wife of the Si family's direct descendants looked at each other, and then looked at each other in surprise.

This Shen Qinglan...

Could it be that you were so scared that you were crazy?

At this moment, they finally took off the masks disguised on their faces, no longer falsely advised them, but showed their fierce and vicious faces.

Intimidate, warn.

"Shen Qinglan, no matter whether you are pretending to be crazy or acting stupid, you made Si Mo unconscious today. The head and mistress of the family will never let you go! They don't have time to pay attention to you now, so they lock you in the dungeon for the time being. If Si Mo really can't wake up, you will be dead!"

Actually, this is not a threatening warning.

Intimidation and warnings mostly express verbal words, but the Si family has the ability to take action.

However, everything is based on the prerequisite that Si Mo cannot wake up.

Bai Mo sat on the wooden bed in the dungeon—

It is hard to imagine that in this new century era, there are still people setting up ancient things such as dungeons and prison halls at home.

The Si family is an ancient cultivation family that has been passed down from a distant ancient times. Perhaps only the heads of the Si family in history know about it...

Bai Mo raised his hand and stroked it lightly, with the subtle wrinkles on the red skirt.

Then--

Looking up, showing your teeth, and smiling.

"There is no need for your wives to worry about Qinglan's life and death, because..."

At this point, she smiled.

His smile was like a flower, illuminating the entire dim and deep light. The Si family dungeon, which was lighted with only a few kerosene lamps, was dazzling.

Fox charming!

Several wives from the Si family changed their faces and cursed in their hearts.
Chapter completed!
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