After the plan was made, in order to prevent Hei Yan's side from not seeing the flaws.

The Adc remained on the line and did not move.

Lu Yifan and Show deliberately stayed at Blue Buff for a while, in order to make people feel that they were fighting Lan Qingye.

In fact, the show is clearing the vision left by the black flame.

The middle lane is the first to lean this way, because at this time the cat and bear are out of blue, and they must go back to the city.

"Brother show, the cat and bear are not here!"

"It's now!"

Lu Yifan gave a signal to attack.

Mo Bei, who has no vision, is still fighting dragons in the wild area.

It is impossible to detect the approach.

Just backstage on the other side of the glass wall, Wang Dongdong saw that his hands were clenched.

Su He, who had replaced Mo Bei in the auxiliary position before, stood up from the chair because he was worried about Mo Bei's situation!

Mo Nan's face was simply treated, a layer of white gauze was wrapped above his eyes, his ruffian facial features were full of anger at this time, and his black eyes deepened little by little because of Tu Hai's actions.

He knew better than anyone why these people didn't care about the tower and killed his sister once.

It's because it's so clear.

The deepest anger swelled up in my heart.

But I don't think so.

"I've long wanted to see this Mo Bei Xiangnan die once, the most disgusting of this kind of betrayal!"

"Curse Mo Nan's whole family, no face and no skin, it has been exposed, and it will come back."

"Heh, I said before, he just washed his name in a different way, some people still don't believe it, now I know."

"Lu Shen should have caught him a long time ago."

"That is to say, Nan Fan also said before that what Lu Shen can have today is given to him by Mo Nan, it's really funny."

"Did you say that?"

"It's early."

"That's disgusting."

"It's disgusting, Mo Nan's fans like to attack people everywhere, and everything has something to do with their family."

"Now that he's hitting the stone hammer, I'll see how he can jump."

"Upstairs, duck."

All these words can be seen, only Father Mo.

And that's not all.

And the daughter who was sitting there, holding the mouse in one hand, and not being clean, was also in his sight.

Announcing a person is a carnival of a group of people.

Yu Zixin couldn't tolerate that she had been calculating for so long, and she couldn't calculate anything.

Mo Bei couldn't do it, so she started from Mo Bei's house.

In addition to saying that Mobei is a substitute for the barrage.

It's more about her family.

"The people in the family love money so much that they can make a person so shameless."

"Didn't you sell some rich kids' characters before, saying that you weren't short of money?"

"I have a picture of Monan's father here, and I'm accompanying the bar."

"Accompany the wine? It's not what I thought it would be, hahahaha. ”

Anyone who has worked knows that a meal is never inevitable.

In order to live, we have lowered our waists.

But why did these become ridiculed by others?

"If you look at Monan's dad to please others, you can see what kind of person he is."

"Lack of money and lack of madness, no wonder all kinds of selling people."

"Lu Shen, give him a lesson!"

What is it that shatters people's endurance?

It's because we think that you are diligent, even if you do nothing, you have never been sorry for anyone.

But you never know.

When you are in the mire, even if you have no financial resources, you will become a laughing stock in the mouths of others.

Father Mo has always been conservative, and his health is not good, so it is already difficult to sit there.

Someone frowned and said, "Isn't that your child, Lao Mo." ”

"What's going on?"

The sudden topic was like the last straw, which completely overwhelmed Father Mo.

He clutched his chest, gasping for air.

Before it fell, there was a picture.

The young daughter looked up at him, her eyes dark and serious: "I just want to play e-sports." ”

He was so angry that he picked up a broom and wanted to hit someone.

The son blocked in front of his daughter: "You never understood her dreams and talents!" ”

In the midst of that roar and gaze, he surrendered.

He has little insight and ambition.

He didn't drink that day.

Maybe after drinking, the result will be something else.

Everyone has dreams.

It's just that sometimes, dreams can't withstand any waves in the face of reality.

He came from a small place, and he knew best what the consequences of intransigence were.

Dreams, too fragile, almost shattered with a single blow.

But he relented.

Who doesn't want their children to go out into the bigger world?

If that's their dream.

What now.

Sons and daughters, your dreams have been shattered.

Boom!

Father Mo fell heavily at the conference table!

The people who came with him were shocked, so they hurried up to help!

The barrage didn't stop.

There's a lot of speculation, and there's a lot of speculation.

Scrapping Mobei to the south is what they want to see the most.

What the hell is gloomy.

It's that you like someone, and you can't even support him.

Because once you make a sound, whatever you say is wrong.

There are also people pretending to be his fans and causing trouble everywhere.

One will scold him, the other will praise him, and the essence will be the same.

You stay in front of the computer, just worried about whether he will survive this catastrophe.

It turns out that the love that goes deep into the bone marrow has always been silent.

Zhao Jianjian stood in the crowd and could see that when so many people were already looking forward to the figure in the flying dragon, it would disappear quickly.

There was a girl who suddenly raised her hands as if she was praying.

The voice was very small: "Please, please, Brother Nan, don't get caught." ”

Right.

Don't get caught!

Zhao Jianjian suddenly understood.

What he needs to do most now.

Is it really like a normal one?

No matter how irritable they are, in the end, they will be counted on his head as Brother Bei.

It's better to pray.

Calm down.

Maybe the gods really hear your inner voice.

Come on.

Let that guy win.

Let that guy win!

This sentence seems to have been injected into the eyes of Zhao Jianjian and others.

The flying eagle, who had already invaded and was waiting for the game to end, stood next to the boss's chair like a subordinate, looked at the tablet in the hand of the thin little devil, and groaned: "It's too yin to catch people like this." ”

The little boy did not speak, but moved his fingers slightly and looked at the grass above.

Feiying didn't understand what he was doing: "Don't move, you can't see bey anymore, what are you counting?" ”

"Distance." The little boy threw down a sentence and jumped off the boss's chair, dragging and handsome.

Flying Eagle wondered: "Distance? What distance? ”

The little boy looked back, his tears were still flashing, quite gentlemanly, and his tone was indifferent: "You golden rookie, I said it, will you understand?" Done things. ”

Eagle: ......

"Wait a minute, I'm worried about bey."

The eagle was looking nervous and couldn't move.

The little boy didn't say anything more.

Feiying tensed his expression: "Three people, all gone!" ”

On the screen, anyone can see Mo Bei's situation at this time, and there is nowhere to escape......