The Boss Behind The Game

Sudden acquaintance flashed Mo Xiaoxin's waist.

Especially when I saw an old mother who was indifferent in the face of everything, she felt emotional fluctuations at the moment.

Mo Xiaoxin instantly made up a piece of dog blood's love history, and it ended with abandonment.

But if you think about it, he suddenly shows horror. If it is love, then I am ...

The suffocating brain supplement made Mo Xiaoxin breathless.

At this moment, Moran Lan had pulled out his machete and slashed away at the proud sword.

Along with the golden light flashing, a three-meter-long battle blade emerged, and it was severely split on Ao Jian's body, knocking it out.

However, the undefeated Moran Lan followed closely and cut it again with a knife.

This time, the spirit sword behind the proud sword automatically protects the master, and the nine-handed spirit sword simultaneously shoots the proud sword's chest, holding Moranlan's chop, and then flying it out.

"Lan Lan, aren't you dead!" Ao Jian's face was terrified, and his voice trembled and asked.

Moran Lan didn't answer. He stepped forward again, and slashed at the sword.

However, in the face of a powerful sword, no matter how Moran Lan attacked, he could not break through his defense.

"Lan Lan, tell me what happened!" Ao Jian waved and manipulated the spirit sword to block Moran Lan's blade and asked again.

"Dead? You can really abandon us and leave, I will make you remorse and pain all my life!" Moranlan said fiercely.

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoxin took a sigh of relief:

"My dear, he is the one who ate, drank, owed countless debts, and committed suicide?"

"Well, he's not your dear!" Moranlan turned and looked at Mo Xiaoxin, angrily.

Hearing this, Ao Jian suddenly turned his head and looked at Mo Xiaoxin.

It can be seen that Mo Xiaoxin's eyebrow does have some imagination with herself!

He immediately came to Mo Xiaoxin's side, and stabbed his sword towards Mo Xiaoxin.

In Mo Xiaoxin's expression of astonishment, Ling Jian wiped on his wrist.

After standing firmly, Ao Jian's fingers lightly wiped the blood beads on the tip of his sword, and his face was again shocked.

"He has a weak sword in his blood, it's my son!"

"Uncle, Uncle Aojian, don't scare me, I'm so scared of your heart disease!" Mo Xiaoxin was stunned.

"He wasn't your son, I was born with someone else!" Moranlan was angry again, and looked extremely irritable.

"I am proud of the family, and the sword is flowing in my body. It was there at the moment of birth. How can there be fake!" Ao Jian looked at Mo Xiaoxin, his voice trembling.

"I hit your uncle, this is a game, can it be taken seriously? I said no, it isn't!" Moranlan looked a little bit anxious.

"The people in the village told me that you had a daughter ..." Turning and looking at Moran Lan, the proud sword looked complex.

"Yes, that's the daughter, so your proud family is dead. This is not your son. I was born outside!"

"It turns out that this is also a lie that you compiled. You are still alive ... I ..." Ao Jian's mood seemed very excited.

When he left the meeting at the beginning, it was precisely when Moran Lan was pregnant in April, and this time, he never went back. He was completely trapped in the state of enchantment in sword practice, and only returned after being completely ruthlessly defeated.

At that time he knew that Moran Lan and the child were dead, and all this was because he heard what others said, and he saw the tombstones of the mother and daughter.

At that moment he was discouraged.

But I didn't expect that all of this was fake. Obviously, it was all planned by Moran Lan in order to make him regret and pain!

"Lan Lan, I was wrong. At that time, I had practiced swords to get revenge. I'm sorry for you ..."

"Dear mother, tell me the truth, no more, I can't take it anymore, this is so special!

"The truth is that he is not your father. Your father ate, drank, owed countless debts, and committed suicide early!" Mo Lanlan stared at Mo Xiaoxin and said.

"Really?" Mo Xiaoxin looked puzzled.

"You are my son, my proud sword's son, you can never be wrong!" Ao Jian then answered.

The family relationship was too complicated, and Mo Xiaoxin was choking.

Although my in-law has been joking that she was picked up, Mo Xiaoxin never cares about it. Anyway, her in-law is her in-law. Even if she picked it up, she is her own in-law.

But now there may be a dad, what is the other special Ao Jian, the person he did not have a lot in the forum.

This made him a little indigestible.

"Mom, I remember you said at the time that you and your dad were very powerful. Why did you give birth to a weak chicken like me?" Mo Xiaoxin looked at Mo Lanlan and said weakly.

Moranlan heard her face and looked angry:

"I said a fart! If you want to recognize this dad, then you do, don't bother me!"

After speaking, Moranlan suddenly chose to go offline.

Ao Jian saw this, and immediately took a step forward, but before touching Moran Lan, she had turned into a black mist and offline.

An expression of regret suddenly appeared on his face.

At this moment he turned to look at Mo Xiaoxin who was still stunned.

Both eyes were wide and small.

"Don't look at me, I'm a big head now, whether you are my father or not, my mother and mother have the final say!" Mo Xiaoxin was still in shock and couldn't help himself for a long time.

"Is your name Mo Xiaoxin?" Ao Jian had an awkward smile on his face.

"Yes, with my mother's name!"

"Did she mention me with you?" Ao Jian asked again.

"I mentioned it, ate gambling, and owed countless debts. In short, it was an unforgiving **** bully!" Mo Xiaoxin replied without hesitation.

The smile on Ao Jian's face instantly freezes:

"Ahem ... it was my fault at the beginning, and I will make up for you in the future ..."

"Don't come here, if you are really my father, then I will definitely hate you, now this is not sure yet!" Mo Xiaoxin quickly took a step back and said.

The thought that his father and mother have abandoned their mother and son, and let him bear the devastation of motherly love, is this something that a person can do!

It's simply a bastard!

At this moment, Ao Jian frowned suddenly:

"Yes, why do you reward your mother?"

"Ahem, family affairs! Family affairs!" Mo Xiaoxin heard, his face became extremely embarrassed.

If this one is really his own dad, is he not hiring a dad to kill his mother?

Lying down, TV series dare not shoot like this, this is too dog-blooded!

Mo Xiaoxin shuddered. Fate was really terrifying. He almost found a dad after playing a game.

However, what Mo Xiaoxin didn't know is that in the battle, if the luck is particularly good, the player can even find the old ancestor of the NNN generation, and everything depends on fate.

"No more talking, I have to see my mother!" Mo Xiaoxin suddenly said at this moment.

"Where is your home?" Ao Jian asked quickly.

"Don't think, my mother will tell you if you want to tell you, if I don't want to, I won't say it!"

Ao Jian heard and nodded complexly, without much entanglement.

He knew how wrong he was at the beginning and was completely enchanted. As ruthlessly said at the beginning, he would not abandon the sword again, and his life would be forgotten. Fortunately, in the battle, he learned ten ways of the magic sword.中 脱。 In the separation.

Now that I know that my relatives are still there, Ao Jian's originally lonely heart could not help but set off waves.

And he understands that this error must be slowly remedied and cannot be achieved overnight.

At this moment, Ao Jian's heart suddenly surged with excitement.

Since this person is my son, I have n’t finished my Aojia swordsmanship, he can inherit my mantle and practice Aojia swordsmanship.

However, at this time Mo Xiaoxin's body turned into black mist, and he chose to go offline.

After going offline, Mo Xiaoxin quit the game quickly, then opened the game warehouse and ran to his mother's room.

"My mother, my mother, don't think about it!" Shouted Mo Xiaoxin while running.

When he came to his mother's room, Mo Xiaoxin opened the door, and then stunned to find that his mother was calmly eating snacks.

"Mom ..."

"Why?" Mo Lanlan said with a disapproval glance at Mo Xiaoxin.

"What's your mood just now?" Mo Xiaoxin stunned.

"That's a pretense, do you really think I care about him? I'm so mad that this **** told me to practice swords, but now he's playing a game, it's just a bitch!" Moranlan was very angry. Said.

"Then why are you offline?"

"Isn't it that he can't beat him! Find a reason to retreat!"

"That's it?" Mo Xiaoxin asked incredulously.

"Yeah, he's not comfortable with me. He used to play games with me. How relieved!" Moranlan said indifferently.

It really is my mother!

For the strange personality of my mother, Mo Xiaoxin has no day to disagree!

"Dear mother, tell me the truth, is he really my father!" After thinking about it, Mo Xiaoxin approached his mother and asked with a serious look.

"No!" Moranland immediately denied.

"I sorted out my thoughts and combined with the previous situation, it was roughly so speculative. After my dad left, you should have conceived me, and gave birth to me. In the end, in order to anger the unhappy man, I pretended to be a fake death In fact, you still care about him, right? When you first met, your mood did not look like you! "Mo Xiaoxin asked with a doubt.

Hearing Mo Xiaoxin's analysis, Mo Lanlan couldn't help staring, feeling that it was not a good thing to make his son smart!

"Well, don't explain, I already understand, don't hide from me, anyway, my son is on your side!" Seeing his mother's expression, Mo Xiaoxin knew he was right.

"By my mother, why did he say that you were born a daughter?" Mo Xiaoxin immediately asked in doubt ~ www.readwn.com ~ Moranlan heard and sighed, and finally decided to tell the truth:

"I wasn't annoyed at that time! I wanted to make them proud, but I couldn't kill you, so I told others at the time that you were born as a daughter. When you were a kid, I also I ’m wearing a daughter ’s costume for you, and everyone else believes it. But my thoughts changed later, and I felt like I was dead. So the trustee built a tombstone and pretended to be seriously ill for three months.

"End ... perfect?" Mo Xiaoxin had completely knelt in his mother's brain circuit.

This revenge is really deliberate, it's really fierce!

It is indeed my mother!

"So, mom, how are you going to face him?" Mo Xiaoxin whispered after thinking about it.

"I just thought about it, doesn't this **** care about the sword in his hand? Even our mother and son don't need it, so I will use his sword to defeat him, let him know that his kendo is fart, and make him more painful. "Moranlan said proudly.

"My dear! He is the proud sword. The first few players in the district are high-level players. Let ’s not talk about the level and equipment. You ca n’t compare your professional skills with others!" Now, the feasible rate is almost zero.

"Your mother has a talent for playing games. It is only a matter of time to surpass him. The problem is not big!" Moran Lan waved indifferently.

"Mother, you work hard, your son is not good at fighting, fishing for you." Mo Xiaoxin said weakly.

Upon hearing this, Moran nodded, and then looked at him:

"Well, why did that **** come to me suddenly? I seem to hear you calling him to kill me, what's the matter!"

Seeing his mother slowly stand up, Mo Xiaoxin knew that the beating was not escaped.

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