The little sweet concubine of Emperor Zun's family

Chapter 487 This guy!
"Him? Who are you talking about? Why don't I know?" Chu Mo hid behind Qing Fu, pretending to be stupid, thinking helplessly in his heart, why is it this guy.

"You know who I'm talking about." The man's voice looked at Chu Mo closely, with his thumb on the scabbard, and if Chu Mo ran away, he would strike.

"Hey, to be honest, I haven't seen him for a long time. Probably, it's been more than a year. Who knows where that guy went, and he didn't even tell me. I'm so mad!" Chu Mo interrupted angrily. His waist bent down, as if he didn't know where the man said he had gone.

"Really?" The man was skeptical, put away the sword in his hand, and hugged it to his chest.

"Really, if I knew where it was, wouldn't I have followed it earlier?" Speaking of this, Chu Mo also looked helpless. He could have just asked more, otherwise he would definitely know where it was.

"Huh?" The man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Chu Mo.

"I mean, if I know, I'll tell you right away." Chu Mo put away his hands, looked at the man with a serious face, feeling helpless, next time he will definitely ask his brother to beat you up.

"Okay," the man said lightly, without further questioning.

The man was wearing a white robe, followed by a woman who was also wearing a white dress and a purple veil on her face. The woman's eyes were indifferent, as if everything in the world was out of her eyes.

"Chu Mo, come to fight!" The man ignored Chu Mo's puzzled expression, looked at Chu Mo full of fighting spirit and said.

"Me? I can't. If I get injured, who will help you find someone?" Chu Mo waved his hands hastily. He didn't want to fight with this lunatic, and he wouldn't be able to get out of bed if he didn't lie down for three days.

"This..." The man looked confused, wondering whether he should listen to Chu Mo's words or not.

"How about this, the second senior brother is here too, you're going to compete with him?" Chu Mo glanced at Zhu Shengtian who wanted to quietly leave and hide behind the crowd, and said cunningly.

"Uh..." Shi Yao also looked helpless, trying to minimize her presence, and she didn't want to confront this guy, so she glanced very carelessly in the direction of Zhu Shengtian.

Poor Zhu Shengtian, just a moment ago he showed great affection to him, but this time he didn't remember this favor, and chose to be wise and protect himself.

No matter how he hides, Zhu Shengtian can feel the scorching gaze behind him. He keeps running into the crowd, but that gaze follows him like a shadow.

Zhu Shengtian, whose face was covered with cold sweat, had already reached the end of the crowd, so he had no choice but to turn around.

However, he found that the crowd behind him had already given up a passage automatically, and at the other end of the passage was the guy who even gave Chu Mo a headache.

It's a pity that they and Zhu Shengtian have the same idea, that is, to avoid this guy. Since someone is coming out, then they don't need to worry, they wish they weren't facing them.

So, it's nothing to do with yourself, it's about this group of people, maybe there are good friends who play with Zhu Shengtian among them.

However, this is the reason why a dead fellow Daoist will not die a poor daoist. Since they chose Zhu Shengtian, then they can just watch it.

What's more, they don't make a sound, even if you blame them, you can't blame them. The law does not blame the public. They are a group of spectators who don't know the truth. Well, that's it.

"Big brother," Zhu Shengtian looked at the man with a smile that was uglier than crying, wanting to cry without tears.

It turns out that this guy is a senior brother, but isn't the senior senior brother the kind of industrious, honest, and caring peerless senior brother? Why does he look like a fighting maniac?

(End of this chapter)