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- "Ha ha!"
The Water Dragon King laughed, he had been suppressed there for a long time.
"Shui'er, is this your boyfriend?"
At this time, the Water Dragon King spotted Mo Fan not far away, then looked at the Water Girl beside him and asked.
When the water girl heard this, her face instantly turned rosy, and she quickly looked at her father. She thought that her father still didn't know the true identity of her senior. If her senior was angry, her father would be afraid that he would go back to jail. She He quickly said: "Father, no, this is Mr. Mo!"
"Your face is red, and you still say no?"
The Water Dragon King looked at his daughter and couldn't help but smile. Then he looked at Mo Fan in front of him, looked up and down, and said: "The cultivation is just average."
"Um?"
"You actually have a devouring sword body? This devouring sword body is pretty good!"
The Water Dragon King looked at Mo Fan and said, "But, little guy, if you want to marry my Shui'er, this alone is not enough!"
Hearing this, Mo Fan felt embarrassed, thought for a while, and said: "Senior, you have misunderstood. I am a friend of Miss Shui! Moreover, I already have a girlfriend."
Hearing this, the water girl felt a sense of disappointment in her heart for some reason.
There was also a look of disappointment on her face.
Seeing his daughter like this made the Water Dragon King's heart ache. He loved Shui'er the most.
"Sister, don't be sad, there are too many men in the world!" Behind him, a thin and imposing young man took a step forward, looked at Shui'er, and said.
¡°There is no shortage of good men!¡±
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When Pharaoh and Mo Tianling, who were standing behind Mo Fan, heard this, their eyes twitched rapidly.
How can those men be compared with their predecessors?
"Misunderstanding, you really misunderstood!" When Shui'er heard this, she looked at her father and eldest brother speechlessly. She said to the eldest brother: "Brother, don't talk nonsense!"
You have such a disappointed look on your face, and you¡¯re still saying I¡¯m talking nonsense?
Why!
The thin young man sighed in his heart, he naturally knew his own sister very well!
My sister is very shy.
"However, hasn't my sister always had a vicious eye?"
How could you like such an ordinary man?
Thinking this, the thin young man looked at his sister strangely.
In fact, Shui'er didn't even know that she had a disappointed look on her face when she heard that Mo Fan had a girlfriend.
"How can I like someone like Senior?"
She murmured in her heart.
"By the way, Shui'er, how did you save us?" At this time, the Water Dragon King thought of something, looked at Shui'er, and asked.
¡°It¡¯s not just you who belongs to me!¡±
Shuier shook his head and said.
"Then who saved us?"
When the Water Dragon King heard this, he asked curiously.
"This is Mr. Mo!" Shui'er pointed at Mo Fan and said to her father and elder brother.
When the Water Dragon King and the thin young man heard this, they were both stunned and looked at Mo Fan.
"Shui'er, you didn't lie to me?" Water Dragon King asked directly. He didn't believe it. If you say that the two monks standing behind him saved them, he could still believe it. After all, he felt that Pharaoh and Mo Tianling's aura was impressive, and these two were definitely not weaklings.
When Shui'er heard this, her expression suddenly changed.
Is my father seeking death?
If this continues, there is nothing she can do.
"Father!" She kept winking at her father, but his father completely failed to understand her point.
"Luck, luck dictates."
Mo Fan looked at the Water Dragon King. He naturally understood the meaning of the Water Dragon King's words. If it were him, he wouldn't believe it.
After all, he has the lowest cultivation level and the weakest strength in the whole audience.
"You are so lucky! You are so lucky!"
The Water Dragon King looked at Mo Fan, sighed and said.
¡°¡¡± Upon hearing this, the corners of the water girl¡¯s eyes kept twitching.
Hopeless!
My father is truly hopeless.
Mo Fan doesn¡¯t think anything of it. He is indeed lucky. In terms of true strength, he cannot beat these people!
At this moment, not far away, a stream of light suddenly came towards this direction at an extremely fast speed.
"Looking carefully, it was a monk with blood-red hair.
This monk is a demon slayer!
There is an extremely terrifying blood-evil aura on his body, which is left over from his many years of killing enemies. This evil aura alone makes the young monk look ugly!
"This person?"
The Water Dragon King raised his head and looked at the figure flying in the starry sky not far away. His face became extremely solemn at this moment. He clearly felt the strong evil aura emanating from the latter's body. This evil aura was like substance. , which makes people¡¯s hearts tremble.
At this moment, the God of Death came all the way here, naturally to find his benefactor. He found this place with the help of that special power. At this moment, he glanced at it, and the next moment, his eyes fell on Mo Fan. , he strode forward, looked at Mo Fan, cupped his hands, and said with great gratitude: "My benefactor! Thank you for your life-saving grace!"
As soon as these words came out, not only everyone was stunned, but even Mo Fan himself was stunned.
Mo Fan showed a strange expression, looked at the blood-haired monk in front of him, and asked: "Am I your benefactor? It can be said that you and I have never met before!"
This is the first time he has seen this person.
This person came up and called him a benefactor, which made him feel baffled.
"My benefactor, I did not admit the wrong person. It was you. It was you who saved me!"
The God of Death spoke excitedly. Although the mysterious power was hidden by the other party, he could clearly feel it.
Behind.
The Pharaoh looked up and down at the God of Death. He looked at the latter's dress. At a certain moment, he thought of something. His face suddenly changed. He looked at the blood-haired monk and exclaimed. Then, he asked: "You Are you the God of Killing?"
"Huh? Do you know me?"
When the God of Death heard this, he looked at Pharaoh strangely.
"Sir, I know you, and I have read legends about you in ancient books!"
Pharaoh said respectfully.
"Is this person very famous?" Mo Fan asked curiously.
Pharaoh was not surprised that Mo Fan did not know this person. He was surprised. After all, Mo Fan was the real master of cultivating immortals.
Although the person in front of him is indeed very strong, Pharaoh can be sure that the person in front of him is definitely no match for Mo Fan.
He has never seen Mo Fan take action, but this is the most terrifying part.
"This man was called the God of Killing by the world during our time. He killed countless people without blinking an eye, and his methods were extremely terrifying!" Pharaoh whispered beside Mo Fan.
As soon as these words came out, Mo Fan was stunned. Looking at the blood-haired young man in front of him, his attitude immediately changed.
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