Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

Chapter 22

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Zero: "Pride wakes up."

Chu Muyun is not cultivating right now, so he can't feel it: "By the window?"

Zero: "Stand into a statue."

Chu Muyun is not surprised, he is more interested in another matter: "Mo Jiushao didn't hide his breath?"

Zero: "Shut up!"

Chu Muyun: "Then can you feel him?"

Zero: "I upgraded~(≧▽≦)/~"

Chu Muyun: "..."

Zero: "... Mainly because Mo Jiushao is standing very close, so I can feel it."

Chu Muyun understood: "So you've upgraded from Windows 95 to 98?"

Zero: "Not..."

Chu Muyun had a bad premonition.

The next moment, Zero explained honestly: "Actually, it has risen from dos 1.0 to 2.0."

Chu Muyun: Well... So they haven't entered the Windows era yet.

In this way, Chu Muyun maintained a disintegrating attitude in the icy world while worrying about it, while chatting with Baby Zero for a few hours.

In comparison, the arrogant emperor is much more dedicated to his work, and he has been guarded for a few hours, but standing is called a steady, standing is called straight, and his demeanor is called a...

Chu Muyun: "00, what is the expression of arrogance now?"

Zero looked at it very seriously, and thought about the adjective very seriously: "Probably,...maybe...maybe..."

Chu Muyun decided to let go of his brain capacity. After all, it was only dos 2.0, so he couldn't force it.

Chu Muyun: "Is it expressionless, but the eyes have turned dark gray, and the aura of the whole body is written to want to eat me?"

Baby Zero quickly echoed: "Yes, yes!"

Chu Muyun: "The heat is almost over."

In the next few days, Chu Muyun used 101 points of acting skills to show a little white flower who was clearly lost but tried to disguise herself as best she could.

In this regard, Baby Zero has nothing to say except for a capitalized suit.

Of course Mo Jiushao could see Chu Muyun's forbearance and pain, but he acted as if he didn't notice anything, and doted on him as always.

But these pets have all changed their taste at this moment, like honey mixed with poison, which seems sweet and greasy, but is actually dangerous.

No matter how hard Chu Muyun tried to suppress his emotions, when facing Mo Jiushao, there was still a possibility of collapse at any time.

No matter what, he couldn't understand why Mo Jiushao wanted to bring him back, and he couldn't understand why Mo Jiushao raised the enemy's son with all his heart, and he couldn't even think about why he was so kind to himself.

Good enough to fall for him, good enough to indulge him, good enough to fall in love with him desperately. Just when he thought that although he lost his family, but he regained his family, he was struck by a dull thunder and blew him to pieces.

Everything is fake, everything is a scam.

Extremely ridiculous, extremely ridiculous, extremely embarrassing!

Like an idiot, he spent ten years imprinting his father's enemy on the apex of his heart.

Like an idiot, he embraced the man full of blood from the Chu family every night.

Constantly recalling, constantly blaming, constantly self-tortured.

The tense spirit could not be relaxed, and he could not sleep peacefully for several days and nights in a row. Under such a huge psychological torture, he lost weight in a very fast time.

Mo Jiushao naturally noticed it, and he asked very worriedly, "Anything on your mind?"

Chu Muyun's body froze, and after a while, he said, "It's fine."

"Xiaoyun." Mo Jiushao hugged him and said warmly, "Don't hide anything from me, no matter what it is, I am there."

Hearing these words, Chu Muyun felt an icy chill all over his body. The cold that spread from his heart instantly froze his blood and bone marrow, making people seem to have lost even the most basic perception.

He really wanted to scold him desperately and ask him how he said those words! Ask him how he loves him after killing the Chu family! I want to ask him, why... why do you treat him like this...

Maybe he wanted to ask himself more.

The murderer is right in front of you, and there is no doubt about it, why not kill him

Knowing that his family was dead in his hands, and knowing that the blood of the Chu family was stuck in his palm, why didn't he take revenge!

Contradictions, struggles, countless memories and cruel reality intertwined, causing Chu Muyun to fall into great pain.

The calm and steady expression on his face could no longer be supported, his voice trembling, and he asked in a voice full of pain, "If...if one day..."

Mo Jiushao hugged him, his voice full of worry: "Xiaoyun?"

Chu Muyun finally... finally calmed down, he hugged the person in front of him hard, and the almost sick kiss fell on him, kissing hard, kissing fiercely... After making himself out of breath, Chu Muyun Mu Yun raised his head, there seemed to be some blood in his eyes, and his voice was extra hoarse: "Do it with me."

Mo Jiushao was slightly startled.

Chu Muyun leaned down and covered the place.

Mo Jiushao frowned and wanted to hold him up.

But the young man has already made a pleading voice: "Please, I want it, don't care about the ban, I can no longer cultivate, what else should I care about?"

Mo Jiushao took his hand: "Don't be ridiculous, it will hurt your body."

The cultivation base is abolished, but it is the body that is restrained and backlashed. That 'minor injury' is unbearable for the current Chu Muyun.

But Chu Muyun didn't care: "I'm not afraid, I'm fine, as long as I take care of it, I can't cultivate anymore, I will never raise my cultivation to that level in my life, so... um... um …”

Mo Jiushao kissed him and gave him an unforgettable night.

Once born and cooked twice, this is true or not.

The gentle Mo Jiushao's technique was outrageously good.

Chu Muyun gave him a very high evaluation: "This technique is almost comparable to mine."

Baby Zero, who had just opened his eyes, was hesitating whether to pretend he didn't hear it, or to cheer him up properly.

But such a field... how to hold it? System manual did not write qaq!

After that day, Chu Muyun raised her for a whole month without any surprise.

The cost of lying on the bed for a month for doing it once is really painful.

Although he hadn't seen lust yet, Chu Muyun had already started to miss this guy.

He didn't get out of bed for a month, but Chu Muyun didn't stay idle. He entered the frantic retreat mode, and almost arbitrarily moved the entire library to his bedroom.

And they are all kinds of high-end array books, so persistent, I can't wait to eat it into a fat man.

Mo Jiushao doted on him, seeing that he liked these things, and he asked people to find countless formation books, all of which were piled up in front of him.

Chu Muyun was also unequivocal, accepting everything without landing, and continuing to study day and night.

Mo Jiushao had mentioned several times to let him rest and recuperate. Chu Muyun's reason was very legitimate. He raised his face and smiled very movingly: "Father, I don't want to be a waste."

With just this sentence, Mo Jiushao couldn't help but pamper him.

The most crucial day is getting closer.

Chu Muyun is even more desperate to study the formation.

But after all, it is the body of an ordinary person, and it is extremely sleepy after being boiled.

When Mo Jiushao came back, he saw that he was asleep beside the bed with his coat on, his thick ink-like hair fell, lining his thin cheeks with a jade-like brilliance.

He holds a book in his left hand, and a lot of papers spread out in his right hand.

Mo Jiushao approached and saw the complicated patterns on the paper.

The arrogant emperor has never used any formation, but this does not mean that he does not understand, on the contrary, he likes this kind of thing that others seem to be very brain-burning, and even researches it deeply and has insight. Just because the cultivation base is too high, there has been no chance to use it.

Now he just glanced at it and saw the essence of this formation.

An extremely ferocious formation with a strong suffocation, and its outline has already begun to appear.

What a genius, this was the first thought that came to Mo Jiushao's mind. Because I understand, so I know how difficult this thing is, and I can feel how high Chu Muyun's comprehension is.

As for why to study such a vicious formation.

The answer speaks for itself.

- I want to kill him, want to avenge the whole family of Chu family.

Mo Jiushao was not surprised, on the contrary, he was looking forward to it.

To be honest, to study two extremely high-end formations at the same time in such a short period of time, even Chu Muyun was a little exhausted.

Although he started to lay the groundwork and get in touch with these ten years ago, in order not to startle the snake, Chu Muyun didn't have the opportunity to describe the experiment by himself, so it was still a lot worse.

For a while now, because he has no scruples, he has been fighting to the death, but time is really limited, so it was almost the night before the incident that Chu Muyun was confident.

One formation is easy to say, but the second is more difficult.

Moreover, this formation has not yet been tested, and whether it can be fulfilled depends on his early planning.

But fortunately, it's all ready.

Chu Muyun had been letting Zero run his DOS processor to 100% for the past few days, in order to survey the arrival of an uninvited guest.

Fortunately, this arrogant emperor never hides his breath, so when he appeared on Qianluan Peak, Zero sensed it for the first time: "The anger is coming!"

Chu Muyun leisurely changed his clothes: "Actually, I don't like wearing white very much. It's too motherly for a big man to wear such delicate clothes."

zero:"… "

Chu Muyun: "But the little white flower is perfect when she is white."

Zero felt like he could add a sentence: "And white and red go well together."

Chu Muyun smiled meaningfully: "00, you understand very well."

Zero: "..." He felt that what he said was definitely different from what the host wanted to express... He just thought that anger was red hair and red eyes, so it matched the host's white clothes, but what the host said...

Qianluan Peak, at the gate of the magnificent palace, an arrogant man stood with a sword.

He was dressed in black and was blown up by the strong wind, his flamboyant red hair was wanton, and his unique pair of red eyes exuded a bloodthirsty light like a beast.

"Mo Jiushao, the three-hundred-year appointment has come, what excuse do you have this time?"