I am a legend

On the vertical day, in the Elf Center of Hualan City, in a luxurious private room, a handsome young man opened his sleepy eyes.

"Well, it's so comfortable. It's really nice to sleep in a big bed." Zhang Mo stretched out a lot, sat up from the bed, frowned, and let out a cry of pain.

"Hey, what's going on? Why does my arm hurt so much? I didn't do anything last night." Zhang Mo was confused and couldn't understand.

"Huhu" Hearing a steady breathing sound, Zhang Mo saw the sleeping Ibrahimovic lying on the bed, and suddenly realized that there was only one truth.

Seeing that Ibrahimovic knew nothing about his crime, because he got up, he couldn't find anything to put under him, so he simply laid out in a large font without any intention of waking up.

"Forget it, I ran out last night and I don't know when I will come back. I almost broke my arm. It seems necessary to let you know who is the king." Thinking in his heart, Zhang Mo rolled his eyes. Keep it in mind.

"Hey, mini dragon, don't grab it. This cream cheese cake is reserved for you, Eevee-sama."

Zhang Mo also deliberately increased the volume as he spoke. When he saw Ibrahimovic's ears on the bed moving, he knew that this trick had worked.

"Forget it, Ibrahimovic hasn't woken up, just forget about eating the mini dragon. Ibrahimovic doesn't know about it anyway." Zhang Mo had a smile in his eyes, waiting for Ibrahimovic's reaction.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Mo finished speaking, Ibrahimovic jumped up from the bed.

"Bu咒咿#" Who dared to steal my food? After I got up, Ibrahimovic was dumbfounded. Where did the promised cream cheese cake go?

"Buyi" Ibrahimovic called out in confusion, a little confused about the situation. When he looked up at Zhang Mo's malicious eyes, he instantly understood what was going on.

Realizing that he had been deceived by Zhang Mo, Ibrahimovic turned around and was about to go back to sleep, but Zhang Mo directly picked him up by the back of his neck.

Only then did Ibrahimovic react and realized that something was wrong. Zhang Mo wanted to settle a score with him. Ibrahimovic immediately started struggling desperately.

But it was of no use at all. He simply rolled his eyes, assumed a salty fish posture, and gave up the struggle.

"I'm tired, I can't live anymore, so do whatever you want. Anyway, I don't have money, and I don't have my life, so what can you do to me?"

Seeing Ibrahimovic in this posture, Zhang Mo always felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

Zhang Mo was very angry at Ibrahimovic's behavior. He didn't even say anything, but he already acted like this.

"I don't know who Ibrahimovic learned this shame from, and how he became so thick-skinned. I clearly remember that Ibrahimovic was still very cute before."

Zhang Mo thought about this problem without any explanation. Zhang Mo felt that Ibrahimovic's thick skin had nothing to do with him.

After all, in Zhang Mo's heart, he is a pure little white lotus, simple and ignorant, and also very thin-skinned.

But looking at Ibrahimovic like this, Zhang Mo didn't know how to teach it. He probably just finished teaching it, and Ibrahimovic would turn around and forget all about it.

"Oh, there's really nothing we can do about you." After thinking for a long time, Zhang Mo chose to give up. He let go of his hand and put Ibrahimovic on the ground. Looking at its generous look, he said helplessly.

"Bu Yi" Ibrahimovic, who landed safely, raised his head triumphantly. He had no choice but to know Zhang Mo so well.

As long as Zhang Mo's bottom line is not touched, Zhang Mo will not punish himself. Ibrahimovic has already understood this, otherwise he would not have been able to do what he did last night.

Looking at the proud Ibrahimovic, Zhang Mo shook his head helplessly. This Ibrahimovic is really getting skinnier now.

"Well, the strength of Big Steel Snake and the others have improved a lot. You ate the most last night. You can't tell me that your strength hasn't changed."

Hearing Zhang Mo ask about his strength, Ibrahimovic suddenly became serious. When he heard Zhang Mo say that he had not made any progress, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at Zhang Mo.

"Buyi" Ibrahimovic shouted with great momentum, directly releasing his momentum, but the range was controlled within the room, without any leakage, and then looked at Zhang Mo's face, waiting to be praised.

Zhang Mo looked at this aura that was much stronger than the big steel snake, and his eyes were filled with joy. It seemed that Ibrahimovic had reached the intermediate level of quasi-king, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.

However, in order to fear Ibrahimovic's pride, Zhang Mo nodded calmly and said lightly, "Not bad, keep up the good work."

Ibrahimovic pursed his lips and felt a little depressed. He originally thought Zhang Mo would be surprised, but he didn't expect him to be so calm. Ibrahimovic felt very sad that he didn't succeed in showing off.

"Dong dong dong dong" followed by a rapid knock on the door, attracting Zhang Mo's attention.

Zhang Mo activated his holy power and saw who was outside. With a thought, the door opened automatically.

Aqiang walked in directly with an anxious look on his face. After looking at Zhang Mo, his eyes lit up, he walked quickly to Zhang Mo and spoke in an urgent tone.

"Boss, it's almost noon. You've finally woken up. I've been here several times without waking you up."

Zhang Mo heard A Qiang's words and opened the curtains. Sure enough, the sun had already risen directly above. His face was a little embarrassed.

"I seemed to hear someone calling me in the hazy state. I thought it was a dream, but it turned out to be real..."

"Uh" Zhang Mo rubbed his nose in embarrassment, not embarrassed to say what was in his heart, and looked at A Qiang who looked anxious and asked.

"What's the matter with you looking for me in such a hurry?"

Looking at Zhang Mo's confused expression, Aqiang had reason to suspect that Zhang Mo had forgotten about this matter, otherwise Zhang Mo's character would not have been able to sleep until now.

"Boss, have you forgotten the challenge you set yesterday?"

"The people below are talking about it. They think you are afraid. Some people even say that you have run away and are afraid to come. Now many people are saying behind your back that you are a worthless little brat."

"I'm not angry, I'm not angry. Who's proud of being so angry that my body is ruined?" Zhang Mo comforted himself in his heart, but Zhang Mo unknowingly clenched his fists, obviously not as good of a mind as he thought.

"No, it's no longer possible. These bitches dare to slander me like this. I won't torture you to death. I, Zhang Mo, write backwards."

The more Zhang Mo thought about it, the angrier he became. He grabbed the elf ball on the side and hung it on his belt. He greeted Eevee and walked out at the lead.

While walking, he was cursing, "You little bastards, don't leave, I'll kill you."

"Boss, wait for me." Aqiang looked at the angry Zhang Mo, and quickly followed Zhang Mo's pace, and together they came to the elf center battle area.

Zhang Mo and Zhang Mo caused a sensation as soon as they arrived here. Both those who were fighting and those who were not fighting stopped their movements and looked at Zhang Mo with fiery eyes.

"Brothers, I'm here. If you want to challenge me, hurry up. I haven't eaten yet and I'm in a hurry. I'll defeat you as soon as possible."

Zhang Mo directly used the group ridicule skill. For these guys who were slandering him behind his back, he couldn't help but be unwilling to save any face for them, not even any dignity.

"Boy, you are too arrogant. Trainers are always kind and gentle..." A trainer nearby couldn't stand Zhang Mo's provocation and directly stepped forward to lecture Zhang Mo.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you have my strength, you can be arrogant. If you want to fight, send your elves. If you don't want to fight, just step aside."

Zhang Mo looked at him with a stupid look and interrupted him directly. He didn't want to listen to his bb. This kind of person should live in a utopia. This place is not suitable for him.

"You, you, you... make me so angry." The trainer was speechless by Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo glanced at him disdainfully, took out an elf ball from behind and threw it into the field in front of him.

There was a flash of light, and a giant needle wasp covered in blood, holding huge double needles and waving its wings appeared on the field.