Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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"Haha! Hahaha!" There was a burst of laughter outside the window, and the voice was clear and sweet.

Along with the laughter, a figure suddenly appeared upside down in front of the window, fluttering against the wind in white clothes, like a blooming epiphyte in the night.

"Hey boy, you can't eat spicy food!" Chu Shaobai raised his eyes and smiled with a smile.

Seeing Mo Chuan's embarrassment, he felt that the punches and feet on his body did not hurt much.

Mo Chuan quickly turned his head, glaring at him.

He wanted to drink and scold, but his voice was so dumb that he couldn't speak.

Fortunately, some words can be said without a mouth, for example: fist!

Mo Chuan raised his eyebrows and stepped forward. His body was as fast as a ghost, and he punched Chu Shaobai's handsome face.

"Hello, hitting people without hitting faces, black boy, are you jealous that my face looks better than you?" Chu Shaobai made a nod, and shook his head in his arms, avoiding his punch.

"Humph!" Mo Chuan returned to him with a cold hum, and a big foot that followed.

"Ouch! Black boy, you really kick!" Chu Shaobai couldn't hide this time, a pain in his buttocks, and then fell off the eaves.

Fortunately, he is good at light work. He bends slightly in mid-air and has landed firmly on his head and feet.

"Don't fight, don't fight, black boy, I admit that your martial arts are better than me, I can't beat you, how about we turn our enemies into friends?" Chu Shaobai shook his body, avoiding Mo Chuan's next one After making a note, he waved his hands again and again.

He and Mo Chuan used two hands, both of which were at a disadvantage. He knew well. The opponent's kung fu was much higher than him, but he was merciless for a while, and did not hurt him.

Especially I do n’t know why, although Mo Chuan is obviously a stranger, he has a kind of familiar familiarity.

"..." Mo Chuan wanted to say in his heart that the ghost turned you into a friend, and you are a **** who is at risk, but his voice is hoarse, but he can't speak.

"Hey, Black Boy, you have good skills. I will rest assured if you protect Ning'er by her side." Chu Shaobai smiled slightly, took a small medicine bottle from his arms, and handed it to Mochuan, "You After eating this, your throat will feel better. "

Mo Chuan looked at the medicine bottle he handed coldly, but he didn't pick it up. He suddenly pulled up and jumped onto the roof.

His black suit quickly blended into the night, and his kung fu disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Shen Ning is accustomed to saying that he just walks away, coming and going without a trace, not strange, just smiling.

However, Chu Shaobai greatly admired: "Good Kung Fu!" Suddenly said again: "This guy is really proud!"

He put the medicine bottle in his hand back to his arms, and unconsciously touched his chin. Although Mochuan didn't say a word, the cold and arrogant breath he radiated from his body could not be ignored.

He is very self-respected and rarely obeys people, but he admires Mochuan's skills and temperament.

Looking back, he asked curiously: "Ning'er, this black kid's kung fu can be very high, how do you make him willing to guard you?"

"I don't know." Shen Ning shook his head.

Although she promised to help Mo Chuan, Mo Chuan did not ask her how to help until now.

Chu Shaobai was anxious as soon as he heard it, and whispered secretly, shouldn't this black kid be condensing his idea?

"You ... you mustn't like him!" He burst out suddenly.