Mo Ran screamed with his nose in his arms.

"You haven't fought with us. Without that sword, do you think you will be my opponent?" Xia Lu looked straight and still looked ahead of the road.

Mo Ran felt wronged and wanted to cry.

This is the most terrifying woman he has ever seen...

"Young man, don't struggle. If she really wanted to kill you, she would have done it long ago." A tired voice came from the back seat of the car.

Xia Lu glanced through the inner rearview mirror and said, "Are you awake?"

Gao Ge sat down slowly, patted his head again, looking like he was after a hangover.

Mo Ran immediately turned his face and looked at him.

"Where is my sword?"

"How could I know?" Gao Ge said angrily.

The face does not blush and the heart does not beat.
Chapter completed!