The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

He really came for me!

But now whether we are friends or enemies, we can only take one step at a time.

Luo Qifeng said nothing, but his heart sank.

Liang Qi and Yang Liang looked at each other and suddenly showed a knowing smile.

They just said, how could Master Mo, who was said to be almost a god in the Tao, be defeated by this boy's two moves? It turned out that Master Mo had taken a fancy to this boy with thin skin and tender flesh.

I don’t know if this guy is good at this? !

But this Mr. Mo never gets close to anyone, so it's rare that he falls in love with him. I think he will definitely get it with force.

The rest of them should stop looking for trouble without being discerning. If this makes Master Mo unhappy, he doesn't know how he will die later.

Luo Qifeng was so scared that they laughed. Just when he was about to say something, Mo Shang picked up his backpack and walked out.

"Xiao Fengfeng, I didn't expect you to have two brushes, so hidden!" Han Yichen came up and bumped Luo Qifeng with his shoulder.

"Haha..." Luo Qifeng smiled coquettishly, and as soon as the words of explanation came to his lips, they were forced back into his stomach.

He was not the original owner of the body. Although she could still feel the trust and love left by the original owner for Han Yichen in front of her, she couldn't tell him everything.

"We don't know your name yet!" Yang Liang put his backpack on his back and looked at the two men stuck together and said.

"My surname is Luo!" Luo Qifeng didn't have a very good impression of Yang Liang, and his words were plain and distant.

"Then let me call you Master Luo!" Yang Liang, a big old man, didn't care about this at all. He just looked at the two of them up and down, "Master Luo, since Master Mo said that he will protect you, then you have to follow him carefully. Stay tight, otherwise you will make Master Mo angry and you two will cry."

"Hey, I'll pay for you to come..." Han Yichen was unhappy with their attitude. After enduring it for so long and still talking like this, Han Yichen suddenly became angry.

"Yi Chen!" Luo Qifeng tugged on his friend's sleeve and looked at Yang Liang with eyes as sharp as knives, full of oppression, "I just asked you to say it because I think your worries are somewhat justified. It’s for everyone’s sake. But don’t forget your identity. If you really want to bully us just because we are novices, it depends on whether you have that ability!”

Yang Liang looked at Luo Qifeng with a livid face, feeling a chill running down his body, and couldn't help but want to convince the young man in front of him.

He had been licking blood from the knife edge for so many years, and there was no one else on the road who could make him feel this way with just one look, except Mr. Mo.

I didn't expect that the young man in front of me, who looked so gentle and weak, could have such an aura. Come to think of it, I was really blind.

Seeing him like this, Luo Qifeng calmed down a little and strode to follow the man who went out at the front.

Feeling the breath behind him, Mo Shang paused and slowed down slightly.

Han Yichen prepared a Hummer with three rows of seats for off-road use. Several people threw their equipment into the back compartment and got in the car.

They all have driver's licenses, but since Han Yichen and Luo Qifeng are paying for it, they are not required to drive.

Who is Mo Shang? No one on the road dares to let him be a driver.

So Yang Liang and Liang Qi were responsible for the entire journey of more than a thousand kilometers.