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C29 Bullying

Mo Jiahua looked at Ling Feitong with an unfathomable expression for a full two minutes. During this time, Gu Wenzhao was rendered speechless by this strange atmosphere.

Naturally, the other soldiers turned a blind eye, standing to the side like sculptures.

After he had seen enough, Mo Jiahua asked, "You know how to make energy stones for mechas?"

Ling Feitong nodded and said, "I've tried to do it before, but it might not be too good."

Mo Jiahua said lightly, "You don't understand Immortal Divine King's composition, you can't make the perfect energy stone."

"But this is my wish." Ling Feitong twitched his mouth and looked like he was wronged.

Mo Jiahua said, "All you need to do is reduce the trouble this king gets into, and it will be a huge gift."

Ling Feitong: "..."

Damn it, a bad guy who doesn't know what's good for him and doesn't understand what's good for him!

"Hurry up and come up, I don't have time to accompany you shopping." After Mo Jiahua said that, he turned around and boarded the aircraft.

Ling Feitong resisted the urge to spit out blood and stuck out his tongue at Mo Jiahua's back.

Gu Wenxuan let out a dishonest laugh as he gave Ling Feitong a middle finger --

"Troublesome spirit, your flattery has hit the jackpot, so you don't have to bother your highness. Maybe the next time I cause you trouble, I'll help you with my maternal temperament."

"Mother nature is great?" Ling Feitong was immediately amused, and jokingly scolded, "You are illiterate."

Gu Wenxuan flew into a rage. His grades in the ancient language was always the deepest pain in his heart. What he hated the most was others calling him illiterate!

"You repulsive troublemaker, I'm going to educate you today. How can you talk like a man!"

"I'm speaking in human language, don't tell me you don't understand? Go and ask His Highness, he'll definitely understand. "

"You …"

As the aircraft took off, Mo Jiahua was sitting in front as he processed the photon processor. Meanwhile, Ling Feitong and Gu Wenxuan were bickering in the empty space at the back.

Although the personal guards beside Mo Jiahua didn't show it on their faces, but they couldn't help but feel embarrassed in their hearts — — Since when was His Highness so easy to talk to?

You know, His Royal Highness Mo Jiahua was a quiet boy, and he never liked people making a scene in his private world. The last servant who had dared to make more noise had been transferred to another post by Mo Jiahua.

His Royal Highness Mo Jiahua was able to endure the ruckus between the two while he was in his office?

It was one thing for Young Master Gu Wenxuan to recognize Mo Jiahua as his younger brother, but that young man who had only joined the prince's side for a few months was truly amazing.

How much of a pet did His Royal Highness Mo Jiahua have to be to have the guts to challenge the patience of His Highness?

The personal guards understood the situation and quickly raised Ling Feitong's status to a considerable level.

"You don't believe me when I say you're illiterate? How do you read that word?"

"You've gone too far!"

"Hahaha, little fool, this idea is too much." Ling Feitong pointed to a word on the terminal and mocked Gu Wenxuan.

Young Master Gu's face was flushed red. I've heard that word before. "

Ling Feitong clicked his tongue and said, "How do you know the person you're talking about is correct? Or are you really that confident in your memory? "

Gu Wenxuan, who had never achieved anything in his entire life, "..."

Gu Wenxuan fell into a deep state of self-doubt. Could it be that he really remembered wrongly? They didn't use this term very often, and according to his investigation of Lin Feitong over the past 18 years, although Lin Feitong had never attended any university, his academic performance had always been among the top, especially in ancient linguistics, where he scored 100 points each time.

Gu Wenxuan held his anger in and did not say anything.

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