Zhao Qingyun drove his Audi business. When Ye Weishuang saw the uncle of the Qingyun Sect master whom Zhao Qingyun and Li Zhang, an old man in a white ancient suit, drooped into the car, he suddenly felt a sense of time disorder. Mo Li put his shoulders together and walked towards the place where they came.

The huge barrier disappeared at some point. When they walked out slowly, two familiar figures rushed up one after another. Zhang Fei and Zhou Yu looked at the two of them nervously, and when they saw the dry blood on their bodies, their faces changed.

"Don't stay here, take people away first." Mo Li gently pushed Ye Weishuang into their hands.

"Mo...Uncle?" Ye Weishuang looked at him in surprise.

"I'll go and solve some private matters first... come here later." Mo Li's lips curled a sneer, and then Ye Weishuang saw him walking in one direction. Ye Weishuang looked in that direction. Isn't the man standing there who was showing his vigilance before who had been stepped on by Mo Li?

"Hey, do you think Mo Li was smiling sinisterly just now?" Zhang Fei poked Zhou Yu with his elbow. Zhou Yu glanced at Ye Weishuang, then pulled the two of them and said, "Didn't you hear Mo Li's words? Let's go." Ye Weishuang was dragged away. Zhou Yu and Zhang Fei stopped a car on the road. It's not easy to stop a car in this place. There were fewer cars, and so many people suddenly appeared for no reason. Finally, he stopped the car. Zhou Yu pulled Ye Weishuang and said, "Are you going back to school now?"

Ye Weishuang gasped. Zhou Yu then realized that the blood on Ye Weishuang's shoulders was really his. "Damn, Mo Li is still so injured?! What does this partner do for?" Zhang Fei rushed over with a "wow" and carefully looked at Ye Weishuang's shoulders. The driver there was already frightened to see this situation. He wanted to run away when he hung up the gear, but Zhang Fei had already opened the door and sat in, and brought Zhou Yu in. Ye Weishuang then sat next to Zhou Yu. Although the three teenagers were tall, they were all bamboo poles and were not crowded.

Ye Weishuang thought of Zhou Yu’s problem just now. After being troubled by this, he didn’t feel it inside, but when he got outside, he realized that it had been more than a whole day. It was already three o’clock the next afternoon.

"Go back to school?" Zhang Fei asked again.

"... Let's go home first, how can he see people with blood?" Zhou Yu said and reported the address to the driver. The driver was so busy that he was sweating. How do children educate nowadays? These three children looked pretty, but they didn't expect that they were street gangsters who specialized in fighting. He was not surprised by that tone! I don't know which school it was. When my wife fills out her application form for her children in the future, it would be thankful for being able to get to school D...

"I have to order the school uniforms back and I'm going to break it like this..." Ye Weishuang said with a wry smile.

"This is not the right thing. School uniforms have never been as good as my appetite." Zhang Fei curled his lips.

"Who makes you always restless? The school uniform is formal and you can knead your work shirt in just two days." Zhou Yu said angrily. They talked on the side, but they didn't know that the driver was already in a hunch. Even the school d had already...

It is quite a bit far from the city center. By the time they arrive, Zhou Yu and Zhang Fei have already learned about the experience.

"No wonder Mo Li is like seeing his father-killing enemy..." Zhang Fei and Zhou Yu looked at each other, with a little joke in their eyes. The three of them hurriedly paid the car and walked into Mo Li's apartment. The driver who left was confused from beginning to end, but kept shaking his head: Young people nowadays have caused great poisoning for those strange novels...

"Who said so?" Zhang Fei and Zhou Yu's faces changed slightly when the three of them went upstairs. They knew very well that the destined persons often called in the words of the immortal. In fact, it was the upper realm, and it was extremely difficult to find a partner who was completely in line with him in the vast crowd. In fact, there were no so-called real destined partners in the upper realm. Almost all partners were relatively the most in line with the surrounding environment. It was too difficult to find a person who was completely in line with his soul.

"Actually, he just had a low degree of matching with his wife," Ye Weishuang sighed and shook his head. "My synchronization rate and I didn't even reach half of Mo Li's. He said I was a destined person. Mo Li..."

"It's gone wild," Zhang Fei added calmly, "Hey, I said, why don't we try?" He glanced at Zhou Yu. Although Zhou Yu knew what Zhang Fei's intention was, his face changed when he heard this.

Ye Weishuang stared at Zhang Fei in a daze: "Ah?"

"'Ah' What, I said, let's try it too?" Without waiting for Ye Weishuang to agree, Zhang Fei had already stepped into the door that Ye Weishuang had just opened, and said without waiting for him to answer: "Catch me and don't let me fall into the ground." Then a black mist appeared in front of Ye Weishuang out of thin air. Ye Weishuang quickly stepped forward, stretched his hand, and immediately grabbed a hard thing from the black mist. A steady and powerful heartbeat passed along Ye Weishuang's palm to his chest. Ye Weishuang suddenly pulled out the double moon sword.

Just as Ye Weishuang pulled out the big sword effortlessly, Zhou Yu's face became gloomy. Ye Weishuang felt a different heartbeat from Mo Li in surprise. A very young and active heartbeat. He noticed that the knife in his hand had the consciousness to restore its original form, Ye Weishuang immediately let go and Zhang Fei's figure appeared again. He stared at Ye Weishuang in surprise and shouted: "Damn, if I hadn't met A Yu before, I would recognize you as a partner!" He turned to Zhou Yu and said sternly, "The synchronization frequency with this kid almost exceeded our highest state!"

Zhou Yu had a dark face, clenched his fists tightly, and said nothing.

However, Ye Weishuang shook his head: "No, although you are better than that person, you are still far from Mo Li." When he heard this, Zhou Yu's fists relaxed slightly, and Zhang Fei's expression turned into dullness: "What exactly does it fit between you two!"

"It's almost the same as the full synchronization." A slightly heavy voice sounded. The three of them looked at the door together. Mo Li stepped in and came to Ye Weishuang, grabbed his hand, and said in his ear as if threatening: "Who asked you to hold other weapons at will?"

Ye Wei opened his mouth and just looked at Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu immediately pulled Zhang Fei and said, "Everyone is back, it's time for us to leave."

"Hey..." Zhang Fei was immediately pulled out. Zhou Yu took the door. Mo Li watched them leave, turned around and looked at Ye Weishuang with an innocent look on his face, and said, "Don't hold other people's weapons easily in the future." Ye Weishuang was stunned: "Why?"

"Didn't you see Zhou Yu's expression? Every pair of partners regards the other party as their own property. Other people's thirteenth month cannot be used casually." Mo Li said this and walked to the bathroom. He didn't say anything, but he didn't want Ye Weishuang to know another more important point. Because that point is likely to threaten his status. "Come here, I'll clean your wounds."

Ye Weishuang responded quickly and ran down the corridor.

"You mean, he is a spirit master?" Zhou Yu walked on the street with his face unchanged. Zhang Fei, who was walking side by side, showed a deep thoughtful expression. "I dare say that no matter which 'Thirteenth month' fight with him, he can immediately perform extremely high coordination."

Zhou Yu's initial guess was the same. Because destined people are very rare, it is almost impossible to meet someone who destined people twice a day. The only exception is the spirits. The so-called spirits are the ones who can use any celestial being in the thirteenth month. His own self and every thirteenth month can make the other party play the highest soul synchronization frequency, but limited to making the other party play the other party, his own ability is as limited as normal celestial beings. This kind of spirits who can partner with any thirteenth month is undoubtedly a hot item that is rare in a century.

"You have heard it too. He said that only when you are with Mo Li can you achieve the greatest synchronization. This characteristic is completely the characteristic of the spirits," said Zhang Fei. "Mo Li is probably only now that he realized that the uncle is really going to have a headache now, hehe."

Zhou Yu didn't say a word, but just lowered his head and walked forward.

"A Yu, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Fei took two steps to catch up with him and accelerated his pace, but Zhou Yu did not answer. Zhang Fei was silent for a while, reached out and held Zhou Yu's clenched fist, and the two walked forward silently. Zhou Yu froze at the moment of being held, and then slowed down.

"Ayu. I said that there is only one person who is destined to me," Zhang Fei said softly beside him, "Even if there are people with higher synchronization in the future..."

"I'm the only one I believe..."

"Why can't it? If it's a friend, what can't be used?" In order to divert the pain from the wound, Ye Weishuang used the topic to draw his attention to the edge of the bathtub.

Mo Li tear off the cloth strip and started to take action a little harshly: "Just like you fell in love with your lover so much that you suddenly inserted a man into it. After your lover had had sex with him once, he felt that you were not good. Are you happy? Even if that man is your brother?"

Ye Weishuang couldn't help but grin. Mo Li's words were too straightforward.

"But I don't think that Zhang Fei and I are very synchronized..."

Mo Li was only silent for a while, then patted Ye Weishuang's naked back hard: "I told you not to touch me!"

"Ao...Mo Li!...Uncle Mo..." Ye Weishuang's back stiffened his back as he blurted out the words, then changed his mouth with a trembling voice. Mo Li paused, and then heard his slightly slight voice saying: "Call me my name."

Ye Weishuang was shocked and turned his head in disbelief. Mo Li did not repeat his words. He changed the topic and pointed his finger at Ye Weishuang's eyebrows and said, "Here... there is the old man's spiritual energy. What did the old man press into you?"

Ye Weishuang was surprised, so he told the matter from beginning to end, without letting go of all the actions of Xiao Jinlong.

Mo Li's expression narrowed, and then he snorted coldly: "That old man knows what he is and has given you a good thing." Ye Weishuang heard a slight satisfaction in his tone, so he asked: "What is this?"

"Things of thought," Mo Li thought for a while and said, "it's probably the same as the bow and arrow in the hand of the person you said to shoot your arrow."

Ye Weishuang was surprised: "There are dragons in his sea of ​​consciousness?"

"It's not necessarily a dragon. Look at the essence of the object of thought," Mo Li said, wrapping him up with a clean bandage again. "This thing is nourished by spiritual energy. If you don't have enough spiritual power, you can't afford it. You should save some spiritual power in the future. In the future, you won't be so embarrassed when fighting in close combat. If you have sufficient spiritual power, it can turn into a weapon you like. This old thing won't give you any instructions for using..."

Mo Li complained, not paying attention to the look of Ye Weishuang looking at him. Ye Weishuang suddenly shouted: "Mo Li."

Mo Li was stunned, and his lips were covered with a pair of slightly cool lips as he looked up.

Ye Weishuang slapped his lips slightly and then separated: "Does this mean?"

Mo Li looked at his smiley eyes, and suddenly a place in his heart collapsed. He cursed inwardly, opened his hand and hugged Ye Weishuang's neck and leaned over and kissed him...
Chapter completed!