Xiao Xiangzhi, you people on earth really know how to play

In order to share the mental barrier with Jory, Mo Sen almost exhausted the mental power he had accumulated after breaking through the ninth level. After explaining his position, he was sweating profusely and passed out again.

After the snake venom faded, Mo Sen's pig-headed face had gradually returned to its handsome appearance.

When he woke up from a coma, his body had fully adapted to the ninth level of energy, and his state had almost recovered. He could even sense Jory's position and was approaching him step by step.

He vaguely heard Xiaojin's crying and strangers' voices in the room.

Xiao Jin choked up and said, "No, I want my brother! I don't want you!"

The man in black comforted in a rough voice: "He is not in a good condition to move around at will, so follow us first."

Aunt Ming hugged Cheng Jin and patted her: "Good baby, Aunt Ming will take you home first and then find someone to pick him up, okay? Do you want some sweet pudding? Go home with Aunt Ming, okay?"

"No, I want my brother, woo woo woo..."

Cheng Jin struggled and cried in Aunt Ming's arms, with snot and tears on her face, she looked as miserable as she could be.

This is what Mawson saw when he opened his eyes:

A few men in black broke into their home ferociously and closely monitored the room. Another middle-aged woman who was suspected of being a human trafficker was abducting Xiaopangdun with sweet delicacies.

The past few days in the poor star made Mo Sen deeply understand the backwardness and chaos in this area. All kinds of races are mixed together, and differences and conflicts can be imagined. It is not surprising that people are extremely hungry and eat people.

Hearing the heart-piercing cries of the little fat pier, Mo Sen actually felt a little bit sorry for the doll.

He quietly stored up his energy.

The man in black obviously had nothing to do with the crying child. He shook his head and turned to check on Mo Sen.

The person who was lying on the bed jumped up, his hands tightly locked the neck of the man in black, and his long legs kicked away another man in black who rushed towards him with a gust of wind.

boom!

The man in black hit the wall heavily, and a crack appeared in the fragile wall.

"Tsk, tofu dregs project." Mo Sen complained disdainfully, while the man in black whose throat was locked by him was flushed, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, but he couldn't move at all, which was enough to show how much strength Mo Sen had used.

When the other men in black saw that their companions had been kidnapped, they didn't dare to go up rashly, for fear of angering Mo Sen, they immediately silenced them.

Mo Sen tilted his head and gestured: "Hey! That old woman! Let go of my child! The kidnappers come to me to see if I can't kill you today."

Cheng Jin cried until his eyes and nose were red. He stared blankly at Mo Sen who suddenly woke up and restrained the man in black. He realized that his brother had misunderstood.

Cheng Jin hiccupped her little milk and said, "Hi... bro... bro... He and the others hiccup...it's hiccup..."

Mo Sen looked at the little chubby with pity, and cried like this. Although the two are not relatives and are often called uncles deliberately by the bear children, after getting along with each other for a few days, they can still feel that the little chubby is very cute. Such a good boy, now that he is being bullied like this, it is hard to say anything.

Mo Sen said softly, "Good boy, brother is here, brother will get rid of them right away!"

As Mo Sen spoke, he kicked away another man in black, his thick spiritual barriers firmly blocked the spiritual threads that tried to break in.

"No hiccups...not hiccups..." Cheng Jin stretched out her small hand to stop him, but was hugged tightly by the worried Aunt Ming to prevent her from going to the battlefield. Aunt Ming didn't know Mo Sen, so it's not clear whether this person is good or bad Knowing that she did not speak rashly.

This scene was automatically interpreted in Mo Sen's mind as: the human trafficker hijacked Xiaopangdun and tried to threaten him to force him to commit crimes.

Mo Sen grabbed the man in black's neck viciously, and said, "Let me say this one last time, let him go."

Bobby was released from the mental space, and a little wolf cub patted the ground with its furry front paws: "Wow!"

— Let go of Pangpang!

It's really fierce.

Perhaps because he felt that he was not majestic enough, Bobby suddenly grew bigger, filling half the room, and a snow-white giant wolf with a fierce look appeared, with sharp teeth protruding from its body, and walked over step by step with its four claws grasping the ground.

The men in black who fell on the ground stood up one after another holding their stomachs, standing in front of Cheng Jin without fear of death.

Cheng Jin finally caught his breath, and there was still a bit of crying in his voice: "Little wolf hiccup...is a good dog, Aunt Ming, I'll go over and hiccup..."

Cheng Jin stretched out his hand to touch Bobby's black nose, and Bobby's nose touched the little chubby, lightly grabbed his back collar, threw his head up and threw it on his back.

"Giggle..." Cheng Jin let out a giggle, hugging the giant wolf's big head and smilingly rolled his eyes.

The people in black who had been vigilant around them finally felt relieved.

Mo Sen let go of the man in black who had been restrained by him all the time, hugged the little fat man from Bobby's back, and turned up and down: "Little fat man."

Mo Sen turned his head and asked, "What's going on?" Seeing what Cheng Jin said to the middle-aged woman just now, he seemed to know each other.

Cheng Jin hugged Mo Sen's neck and said, "Brother, they are my bodyguards." Then he pointed to the middle-aged woman and said, "She is my nanny."

Mo Sen: "..."

So why did this brat keep silent and just watch the fun from the sidelines?

Mo Sen couldn't help using a little force, and Cheng Jin cried and was strangled a bit.

Mo Sen looked at a group of men in black who had been beaten miserably, and apologized in embarrassment: "I'm sorry everyone, I thought you were..."

Aunt Ming smoothed things over with a smile: "It's okay to have a misunderstanding. It's thanks to you for taking care of us Xiaojin these days. It's too late for us to thank you."

Mo Sen: "It's nothing, little fat man, no Xiao Jin is very sensible."

Aunt Ming automatically ignored the word "little fat man", "I don't know what you plan to do next? If Xiao Jin says it, we will take him back."

With a thought in Mo Sen's mind, Jory's position was already very close to him.

He smiled and said to Aunt Ming, "I'm going to pick up someone at the passenger terminal."

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The passenger terminal in District 15 is dilapidated, and the idle ticket inspectors are still absent-mindedly checking tickets with sleepy eyes.

A thin figure in a black cloak came over, and a slender hand stretched out from under the cloak and handed over a ticket.

The ticket inspector's eyes lit up, this shiny and slender finger must be a big beauty, when he took a closer look, his knuckles were a bit big, alas, it was a man.

"Let's go!" The ticket inspector tore off the ticket stubs and drove people in like chasing flies.

The person under the black cloak seemed to be in a hurry and walked quickly.

Suddenly, he stopped.

In front of him, a man was holding a chubby doll and smirking at him.

He walked over step by step.

Mo Sen put down Cheng Jin, and said with a grin: "Daughter-in-law, guess if this is my child. If you guess right, I'll let you kiss me. If you guess wrong, how about letting me kiss you?"

There was a chuckle from under the cloak, the hood was pulled down, and a handsome smiling face appeared in front of him.

Mo Sen suddenly had a sore nose and felt a little ashamed.

"Jorry... um..."

Jory rushed up, pressed his head and kissed him fiercely, and Mo Sen hugged him tightly, wrapping him in his arms.

Between the lips and teeth, I tasted the contradictory bitterness and sweetness.

The little chubby shyly covered his eyes with his fat paws, and looked at the two people who were kissing through the fingers with open palms.

The surrounding passengers whistled.

The two kissed passionately.

The author has something to say: I'm very busy, these days I'm just a little gentleman.