Chapter 61
What Mo Yu calculated was that Meiqing would definitely not be able to hold back the desire in her heart when she didn't need to fight, and came to kill her with her own hands, making her famous Ye Shamen.

Ambition is something between good and bad.

A person without ambition will always be a mediocre person, even if the opportunity is right in front of him, but there are certain obstacles, he will shrink back.

Such a person is doomed not to succeed.

However, a person with too much ambition is more tragic than a person without ambition.

Ambition will make him lose even the most basic patience.

If not, how could this timid Seductress in front of me take such a big risk to go to her room to test her out in person.

Because, Mei Qing has been impatient to wait.

Thinking of the situation that day, Mo Yu's eyes showed a smile: "Since you can kill Yue Wu, your kung fu must be better than her."

"Maybe."

When Mei Qing replied, although she was still speaking softly, there was a glimmer of pride in her eyes.

Mo Yu saw the change in Meiqing's eyebrows and eyes, and smiled with her lips curled up: "Actually, you should be grateful to one person this time."

"Oh? You mean God?"

Meiqing's eyebrows were raised high immediately.

After Mo Yu chuckled and shook his head, there was a chill on that timid face.

He raised his hand and hooked the hair fluttering in the wind to his fingers, and looked at Mo Yu with a mocking smile, "If it weren't for God, I really can't think of who I should be grateful to in this night killing gate."

In the night killing gate, no one will help others.

No one would expect others to help her.

"If it wasn't for Yehan who used the piano sound to consume more than half of Yuewu's skill three days ago, do you think you can still stand here?"

Hearing what Mo Yu followed closely, Mei Qing's expression suddenly changed.

She couldn't help but think of the scene a month ago. Only now did she suddenly realize that what Mo Yu had said was the same. Yue Wu's attack that day was really weird.

It turned out that it wasn't that she was good at skills, but that she
When the long-standing confidence in Meiqing collapsed, Mo Yu's mocking voice continued to cut through the silent moonlit night, and came one after another.

(End of this chapter)

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