The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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"..." Fu Sheng smiled,

"Good night."

finished speaking,

She suddenly remembered something, bent down,

Kissed him lightly on the forehead,

"Sweet dream, Bai Bai."

Her gentle voice, as gentle as a spring breeze, floated gently, caressing the tip of his heart, making him tremble uncontrollably.

Mo Shang started from the base of the ears, and the crimson color spread to the cheeks,

He gave a soft "um" and his eyes lit up slightly.

It looks like a very petted puppy, so full of milk.

【叮咚——】

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well,

My lord was eaten to death by my wife,

The kind that can't turn over.

The group gasped in admiration.

Regardless of the young age of the fragments,

after,

It's really impossible to become a black-bellied boy.

was thinking,

It silently opened "Little Milk Dog Loves Me 100 Times" and watched it.

Um,

Little milk dog or something,

It's the best.

(ω)

...

...

the next day,

With all his strength, Mo Ling and Bai Yan led a group of brothers to storm Yanchi Mountain.

Yanchi Mountain is the second pass occupied by righteous monks, with many guards,

But the news of the fall ahead came,

Especially the disappearance of Moshang, the conquest of Demon Venerable Feng Sheng,

All of a sudden, everyone panicked.

Yan Chishan's defense collapsed.

Mo Ling Baiyan traveled unimpeded all the way and captured tens of thousands of prisoners.

Fu Sheng followed slowly behind, without making a move.

From time to time, I take my children on a trip to the mountains and rivers, as if I am on vacation.

After attacking Yanchi Mountain,

The magic repair army slowed down the pace of attack,

On the contrary, he provokes the surrounding Qingxiu's occupation from time to time, so he is very unhappy.

Fu Sheng has been waiting for Mo Shang to appear,

But strangely enough,

No matter how provocative her people are,

How fierce the attack is,

That person seemed to have evaporated from the world and never appeared again.

...

...

inside the tent,

Special painters carefully sketched the above portraits on paper,

The portrait is dressed in a snow-white long dress, with black hair like a waterfall, his brows and eyes are beautiful and warm, with a bit of supreme coldness, and the pale black pupils look at him quietly, without the slightest emotion.

The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, and there is nothing better than this.

The painter finished the painting,

The painting is respectfully presented.

Fusheng is sipping tea lightly,

She raised her eyes casually and looked at the painting.

When I fixed my eyes on the handsome man in the painting,

next second,

"puff--"

"Cough cough cough cough..."

She choked on the tea in her mouth,

"Cough cough cough—"

She patted herself, feeling relieved, while reaching out for the artist to move the painting closer.

"Tuan...Tuanzi, don't you think he looks a bit like a person?"

"No, they are very similar."

Fu Sheng couldn't believe her eyes.

Tuanzi: (⊙o⊙)!

[...This...isn't this...a replica of the Fragment? 】

Those brows, those lips,

What the hell!

It was carved out of the same mold.

"Are you sure, this is Mo Shang's portrait?" Fu Sheng looked at the painter,

"Yes, my lord, the villain has seen him from afar."

"...Is it possible to paint like this after seeing it once from a distance?" Fu Sheng was suspicious.

The painter lowered his head, took a careful look at Fu Sheng, and said hesitantly, "Shocking... a glimpse, it will never be forgotten."

Fu Sheng: "..."

It's over,

Mo Shang is Xiao Shard's father.

(T_T)

That stands to reason,

She is him...

enemy?

"..." Fu Sheng stroked his forehead silently.

No wonder,

When the little fragment hears Mo Shang's name, it will react.