"I'm sorry, you and I are just teachers and students, not masters and apprentices. I can't teach you my unique secret method yet, so I'll talk about it when I have a chance later. Feng Xingying coldly refused.

What kind of acupuncture and moxibustion is simply a perfunctory excuse for Feng Xingying.

She wants to use her own blood!

How can this secret be known?

Does she tell the world that she has awakened the blood of the gods, and then wait to be used as a monster for research? Or if anyone is sick and asks for the blood of the gods, she will offend the other party if she doesn't give it?

Feng Xingying is not so kind-hearted.

It's just that as soon as Feng Xingying's voice fell, another cold voice fell:

"Get out of here!"

It's Qin Molin.

Feng Xingying nodded at him, and then motioned to his people: "Let's evacuate, with Qin Molin here, there shouldn't be a problem." ”

"You leave with you, too. Qin Molin was ruthless and didn't look at Feng Xingying.

"You should know, only I can save her. Feng Xingying looked at Qin Molin in some surprise.

She never thought that Qin Molin would not believe her.

But at this time, Qin Molin's breath was cold with a strange sense of resistance.

In his heart, she still can't reach his parents.

Even if he couldn't catch up, Feng Xingying recognized it.

But it was so easy to fall for Ling Chuxue's trick, was this really the Qin Molin she knew?

"I don't bother with this matter, I will find a way to save her. ”

"Do you also think that I am going to deliberately harm her?" Feng Xingying's heart seemed to be pressed against a boulder, sullen and uncomfortable, and a little breathless and suffocating.

Qin Molin didn't answer, nor did he look at Feng Xingying again, he just turned around and a cold word popped out from between his teeth.

"Get out!"

Feng Xingying, Sun Yaosheng and the others were swept away from the scene by Qin Molin's powerful spiritual power.

At this time, Ling Chuxue was waking up, and when she saw Feng Xingying being sent out, she couldn't help but mock:

"I know that no matter how strong your charm is, Brother Lin will not forgive you. ”

Originally, no matter what Ling Chuxue said or what she did, Feng Xingying only regarded her as a clown jumping off the beam, because Qin Molin would not believe her.

Nian thought that she had saved Qin Molin's life, and without hurting her life, Feng Xingying didn't bother to mess with her, anyway, she couldn't figure out any tricks.

Now, Ling Chuxue's voice was particularly harsh.

Feng Xingying also knew that she shouldn't be like this, she should stay calm.

It's just Qin Molin's "get out", which kept echoing in Feng Xingying's heart at this time, echoing infinitely.

Feng Xingying couldn't be calm anymore, what she was thinking about was that no matter what he was like Qin Molin, she had a clear conscience.

But seeing Ling Chuxue, Feng Xingying still couldn't help but want to make a move.

Feng Xingying's movements were like flying, and he had already pricked Ling Chuxue a few times, and then he used his ice spiritual power to condense a brilliant ice crystal, which kept shaking in front of Ling Chuxue.

How could Ling Chuxue be Feng Xingying's opponent? This series of actions did not give her time to react at all.

Ling Chuxue was a little confused, and even began to lose sight of the Feng Xingying in front of her.

Feng Xingying's voice suddenly changed, turning into a cold male voice.

"Ling Chuxue, why are you so ruthless?"

Is this Qin Molin's voice?

The people around looked at Feng Xingying in surprise, but no one opened their mouths.

Even if there were, Feng Xingying was not afraid, because she had already sealed half of Ling Chuxue's feelings with a silver needle, and then used hypnosis on her.

At this time, Ling Chuxue would only be willing to listen to the people she cared about.