Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 707: Let me challenge you to try


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Ye Qingluo walked to Di Mo Xuan, handed over the cup and handkerchief in his hand: "Thanks for your hard work, Master Mo."

Di Moxuan took the water glass, curled his eyes on the handkerchief, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He approached her ear and lowered his voice and said: "I have been'utilized' for so long, look at me Sweat, don’t you wipe it for me?"

In front of the students, did he dare to molest her so openly?

Didn't he still hide his identity?

On Di Moxuan's mouth, she has suffered several times.

Want to continue teasing her?

She wants to see who is molesting whom!

Ye Qingluo took a deep breath, raised a charming smile at the corner of her mouth, squeezed the handkerchief, and pressed it on his forehead.

"Thanks to Master Mo for your cooperation. As a member of the class committee, on behalf of the students in the class, thank you! Mo! Master! Master! Son!"

In the last sentence, she was almost a word, a word popped out of her mouth.

The handkerchief pressed on Di Moxuan's forehead also secretly increased its strength.

The strength of her fingertips is definitely not small.

Di Moxuan's face is almost fake, with red traces on it.

However, the servant of Emperor Moxuan still smiled unchangingly: "Thank you Ye Qingluo who is late for your concern. I will remember your thanks."

Ye Qingluo's cheeks flushed suddenly.

The fingers almost tremble.

The so-called thanks, Ye Qingluo naturally understands what it means.

This is also the stalk that Emperor Moxuan often plays recently.

He always asks for thanks and rewards, begging for a kiss from Ye Qing.

This is thanks to Di Moxuan.

If Ye Qingluo disagreed, she was finally subdued in Di Moxuan's arms, forced and half-pushed, and then handed over her "thank you" gift.

Today, troubled Di Moxuan was surrounded by more than 60 students.

He gave Di Moxuan another excuse to ask for a "gift of thanks".

As they met their eyes, suddenly a figure appeared behind Di Moxuan.

"Master Mo, don't forget, and the members of our class committee did not participate in the challenge." There was no emotional ups and downs in the cold voice.

Long Yunzhan stood there, his azure blue eyes, cold and cold.

His brows frowned slightly, and he looked at Di Mo Xuan coldly: "Master Mo, let me challenge you to try."

"Jinzi! Squad leader... is he crazy!" Yan Xiaoyi was stunned.

Didn’t they plan to play?

Long Yunzhan, what is this trouble?

Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to challenge Master Mo Zun!

Even if the squad leader gets stronger, the challenge of the sixty-odd students working together did not hurt Emperor Mo Xuan half a minute.

Can Long Yunzhan defeat Mo Zun?

Qiao Jin frowned, staring at Long Yunzhan's gaze, with a hint of worry.

Sure enough, there was something about Ye Qingluo, and Long Yunzhan couldn't maintain his calm and self-confidence in the past.

"Let him fight."

After thinking for a while, Qiao Jin sighed.

The feelings of this kind of thing, no matter how it is said by outsiders, it will not help.

Long Yunzhan knew very well that Ye Qingluo would only talk about his brother.

On the contrary, I can't get out of it.

Forget it, let him fight against Lord Emperor.

Perhaps Long Yunzhan will give up.

"If he loses, will he..."

"No." Ye Qingluo didn't know when, had already handed over the battlefield to the two men, and she came to Qiao Jin's side.

She stared at the men looking at each other in the middle of the training ground, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of her mouth: "Whoever loses or wins will not affect their status in the hearts of other students."


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