"I believe Mr. Mo’s strength and position even if he is driving a pure-blooded fierce beast."
Everyone is curious and enthusiastic about it.
Xiao pang also turned his head and asked excitedly, "eldest brother, guess how old Mr. Mo is?"
Su Mo said, "I’m in my twenties …"
"Ha ha ha!"
Su Mo just burst into laughter around his mouth. Many people looked at Su Mo as if they were looking at an idiot.
Tao Feng’s eyes were full of mockery and chuckled, "The ethereal peak refiner is really a joke!"
Shen Mengqi frowned. "Su Mo, if you don’t know, say you don’t know. No one will blame you. Your nonsense will attract others to laugh and expose you!"
"Oh?" Su Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.
Shen Mengqi sink a way, "Mr. Mo can customize the extremely clever device. Do you think this is something that a man in his twenties can do? Even if I don’t understand the refiner, I can understand this truth. "
Just then Zhou Tianyin rang again.
"In fact, Mr. Mo has already come among you!"
"Ah?"
"Mr. Mo has come. Where is it?"
Watching all then reality consciousness looked to his side, only to find that the other side is also a face of confusion.
Zhou Tianyang said, "Mr. Mo, please watch the game."
The words sound just fell and more than 100,000 monks from Tsukiji suddenly fell silent.
Everyone held their breath and their eyes were constantly patrolling around.
Dimly discernible peak all, Tao Feng, Jun Hao, Si Yutang, Shen Mengqi and others are also looking for consciousness.
suddenly
A figure moved past the crowd and attracted everyone’s attention.
"Sumo, what are you doing!"
Shen Mengqi frowned and shouted a.
Su Mo remained unmoved.
Tao Feng sneered, "I really don’t know how to live or die and dare to be presumptuous in front of the sky!"
"The somebody else’s name is Mr. Mo, not you …" Shen Mengqi shouted again and suddenly realized what facial expression changed.
Su Mo seemed not to smell and walked on. In Xiao Pang’s stunned eyes, he patted him on the shoulder and smiled through the crowd and went out.
Looking at Sue ink back green frost door jun hao was a shock vaguely thought of a possibility.
Although this may seem so absurd and crazy.
In the blink of an eye, Su Mo was exposed to the eyes of more than 100,000 Buddhist monks!
In several hot eyes staring at Su Mo’s look, he was not a little cramped but calm and walked slowly with his hands on his back.
Cross the sinking area and walk towards the viewing seat.
"Who is this man and what is he going to do?"
"He is only in his twenties. It can’t be Mr. Mo."
"It’s just a Buddhist monk. How can it be Mr. Mo!"
Many monks in the crowd sneered.
After the sneer, everyone looked at Su Mo, who was drifting away, but suddenly the crowd was strangely quiet.
A weak voice sounded, "None of us have seen Mr. Mo. Why can’t he be a monk in his twenties?"
Human response
Everyone is waiting for an answer.
Chapter three hundred and ten Much-anticipated
Watching the seats on Sunday, many real people have been patrolling to find Mr. Mo for the first time.
Some real people then noticed the blue monk coming in the distance but didn’t take it to heart.
After all, he is a monk in his twenties, and no one will care.
But as time went on, no one came out of the spectator seat, and the blue monk over there went straight to the spectator seat, which was getting closer and closer
More and more then real people noticed this scene.