Thinking of this, Feng Wuxie's heart was so happy that it flew up.

If he weren't afraid that he was not someone's opponent, he would probably slap into someone's face and laugh wildly.

"I'm afraid Senior Brother Feng still doesn't know what kind of Dao I'm cultivating, right?" Mo Qianyan raised his eyelids and dropped this sentence carelessly.

Feng Wuxian secretly wondered in his heart, aren't they all immortal cultivators, and what difference does it make if they cultivate the Dao?

"What do you mean by that, senior brother?"

Although he instinctively refused, Feng Wuxian still asked honestly, and he was really panicked if he didn't ask!

At this time, Mo Qianyan didn't know when he had put on the red dress silently, but the quilt wrapped around his body still hadn't been removed.

He swept his face with curiosity, and the corners of his mouth were silently hooked.

"I'm cultivating the Tao of Joy. After spitting out this sentence lightly, Mo Qianyan showed a smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Feng Wuxian was momentarily stunned for a moment after hearing this, and he didn't react a little.

But when he met that cold gaze again, a sentence suddenly appeared in his heart!

Rejoice?

Doesn't this mean that he is still paranoid and lustful?

And rejoiced, rejoiced peat!

Hypocrite!

Feng Wuxian almost got angry, but due to the huge disparity in the strength between our side and the other party, I was wronged today.

When his Japanese cultivation is restored, the obstacle of iniquity, climb for the deity!

But the most important thing at the moment is to protect the girl first.

As far as Su Yixian is concerned, Feng Wuxian is sure that as long as Mo Qianyan has a look, that little Yan dog can lie flat on the spot and be bullied!

Thinking of Su Yixian, Feng Wuxian felt that his heart was cold, and it was useless for him to hint at it.

The other party always threw his true heart on the ground and trampled on it fiercely, not stepping on death and not raising his feet!

Once he thought that he was not attractive enough, but later he learned that people were just face control at all.

And it's the kind of pure-faced dog that he only can't look down on, and if he takes out a few true hearts, people just don't want to live or die.

also said beautifully: his appearance is only suitable for appreciation, not for desecration.

So it's better to keep your distance, because distance produces beauty!

If it weren't for the fact that she only looked at people's faces, Feng Wuxian would have almost believed in her evil!

Going around this big circle, it turned out that people had long fallen in love with the face in front of him, so he didn't even have the qualifications for a spare tire.

But the most charming is often the most dangerous, doesn't that girl know?

If she is really determined to follow Mo Qianyan, she will not even be left with bones and dregs if she is eaten one day in the future.

Besides, this ancestor is still a cultivator, not to mention that he is still lustful, can that little Yan dog control it?

Feng Wuxian felt that he was really going to break his heart for this!

"This is really unexpected, but even if Senior Brother cultivates the Joy Dao, he still needs to be restrained now, after all, this Gu poison has penetrated deep into his heart, and now he still has to find a way to eradicate it first. Feng Wuxian analyzed with concern again.

Hearing this, Mo Qianyan raised his eyelids casually, wanting to see how sincere he was when he said this.

However, Feng Wuxian concealed it very well, and in his eyes, except for sincerity or sincerity, people couldn't see anything else.

But who is Mo Qianyan?

How could he be deceived by Feng Wuxie's little trick, although he knew it in his heart, he decided to play with him, and when he was completely hooked, he would make him desperate.

That must be a lot of fun!

"What does the junior brother mean?" Mo Qianyan pretended not to understand the meaning of Feng Wuxie's words.

He just wants the wind to climb along his pole, not for him to listen to him.

"For the sake of Senior Brother's health, I think we should first find a way to remove the Gu poison from your body, Senior Brother, so that the next time we fight, Senior Brother, I don't have to worry about it, right?"

Feng Wuxian analyzed very seriously, and the sincerity shown in his words and deeds was undoubtful, provided that this last sentence could be ignored.

Without waiting for the murderous aura he imagined, Feng Wuxian became more and more bold, he looked at Mo Qianyan, who was still silent, and then leaned over again, intending to continue to analyze it in detail.

However, at the moment when he approached the bed, a black shadow attacked again, Feng Wuxian was stunned for a moment, subconsciously wanted to avoid it, and then took a step slowly.

After a muffled snort, Feng Wuxian covered his cheeks again, only this time with a different side.

Hold back the spirit of Zu'an who roars madly in his heart, Feng Wuxian is so aggrieved that he wants to cry, and he doesn't slap people in the face, this is common sense, ancestor!

Feng Wuxie, who was slapped twice in a row, had to silently pick up another pillow on the ground and retreat at this time, even if he was sad and angry in his heart.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!

"Take a step closer and try!" Mo Qianyan pursed her lips with a tense expression.

Seeing this, Feng Wuxian had no choice but to raise the pillow in his arms with a desire to survive and said, "Aren't I afraid that my senior brother will be so uncomfortable?"

Hearing this, Mo Qianyan's face turned dark.

He glanced at him with great disgust, and motioned for him to continue talking!

But Feng Wuxian knew in his heart that he had been talking nonsense before, and at this time, he was asked to really come up with a plan for detoxification, where could he come up with it at this time!

Besides, he didn't give him a chance to get close, how could he identify the specific situation of the Gu poison in detail if he didn't get close!

Isn't this a good woman's difficulty in cooking without rice?

Even if he wanted to come up with a plan, he would at least have to check his pulse, or study his body to see what the characteristics of this Gu poison were.

He can't do anything, and he's not a god, how can he come up with a plan?

"Senior brother, how can you study this Gu poison if you don't let me get close to me, even if I have a way, do you dare to give me an experiment if it's not clear?" Feng Wuxian said helplessly.

Especially now that it's getting late, is this senior brother planning to let him make the floor unfinished? This is his room.

"Then you don't need to solve it!" Mo Qianyan glanced at him and directly lifted the quilt.

Feng Wuxian was startled, and subconsciously wanted to cover his face, but in the next second, he found that at some point, this senior brother had already been dressed neatly, and there was no trace of spring light exposed.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If it weren't for the quick reaction, I would have almost been beaten again!

However, Feng Wuxie's reaction in Mo Qianyan's eyes made him slightly unhappy, especially Feng Wuxie's self-deceptive face-covering action, which was purely to perfunctory him.

Thinking of the clothes that had been stripped off before, Mo Qianyan's face turned dark again, and it seemed that he had to find a reasonable excuse to kill him.

Save and look bad!

Especially a big man, who dresses like a groom official every day, is not a serious person at first glance, and he must keep the lady away from this kind of talent in the future!