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Chapter 748 Don't provoke Awen

"Galle, Charles?" Alice was stunned, and a dark color flashed quickly in her eyes.

"Do you know?" Naturally, I would not let Ali go of this strange look. Zui Wuye walked up to her and smiled so harmlessly.

"Of course I don't know each other." Ali glanced at Zui Wuye and stroked her hair.

"It would be a pity for this." Zui Wuyedao leaned over and whispered in Aili's ear, "I thought you knew Gael's identity."

Aili's eyes jumped suddenly, and she immediately looked up at Zui Wuye, but saw Zui Wuye open her eyes and smiled without caring, "Just kidding."

This kind of words don't seem like a joke at all, okay!

Aly clenched her fists and her face quickly recovered from calmness. She tried to speak up, but shut up under the gaze that Charles cast.

Zui Wuye no longer pestered Ali. He turned around and smiled apologetically at Charles, and took him to Mowen's room without saying a word.

Following Zui Wuye into the room, Charles's eyes immediately fell on Mo Wen, and his legs became a little stiff for a moment.

From the moment he stepped into the room, he felt uncomfortable as if his legs were filled with lead. He held Gael, who had almost fallen to the ground with a sharp gaze, and stared at Mo Wen quickly.

This guy is very strong, but isn't he too arrogant?

"I don't know what you mean, sir." Charles narrowed his eyes and said in great displeasure.

Mo Wen glanced at him lightly, smiled gently, and raised his hand to rub Yu Lan's messy hair.

Only then did he notice Yu Lan in Mo Wen's arms, Charles and Gale showed shock at the same time, and took a step back together.

"Zombies!" Gale had subconsciously pulled out his gun, while Charles surrounded himself with an ice-blue luster, accompanied by a biting chill.

Ice-type supernatural person?

Yu Lan opened her eyes wide and focused her attention on Charles curiously.

This was the first time she saw an ice-type psychic, and she couldn't help but be curious. Although Mo Xiaobing and Mo Xiaohuan can control ice, they are not psychic after all.

But before she could fall in love with her, Mo Wen twisted her head over and pressed her slightly hard in his arms.

"..." This guy Mo Wen was jealous and was inexplicably jealous...

After a moment of resentment in his heart, Yu Lan still hugged in Mo Wen's arms without resisting, but only compared two middle fingers behind him.

Mo Wen naturally couldn't see it, but Charles and Gale, who were standing opposite Mo Wen, could see it clearly.

They were shocked and a little surprised. After all, it was the first time they saw a zombie who could raise their middle fingers in such a long time in the end of the world.

Gail couldn't control his trembling fingers for a while and pulled the trigger directly at Yu Lan.

A gunshot rang out in the room, but there was only one gunshot. The bullet turned into ashes one meter in front of the blue.

In fact, Mo Wen didn't take action, and he couldn't hit Yu Lan without bullets. After all, Gail just made a mistake and did not aim deliberately.

But even so, they successfully angered Mo Wen. The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually changed. Although it was still gentle and gentle, it was mixed with countless ice blades.

"You asked just now, what do I mean?" Mo Wen's voice was low and hoarse, with a faint smile, and suddenly sounded like a whispering love in a lover.
Chapter completed!
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