Chapter 487: What should Uncle Huang do now?

At this time, Hanalang's biggest task is to secure the door behind him.

"Ah" Mu Qingyang couldn't resist the powerful force in her body after all, and she tore hard at the qiē that she could see in front of her, including herself.

Looking at the torn sheets, the curtains, and the clothes that Mu Qingyang himself had already ripped apart, as well as the skin exposed to the air, it was already abnormally red.

The curtain of the curtain narrowed his pupils

He saw that Mu Qingyang's nails had already cut through his skin, and the dazzling blood marks made Mu Ziding's "heart jump".

He wanted to go and hug Mu Qingyang, so that at least he could imprison her and stop hurting himself.

"I'm coming" Mu Xuelun seemed to see through his mind at a glance, and hurriedly took a step forward and grabbed in front of Mu Ziding.

"You don't know martial arts. Mu Xuelun explained like a supplement, and with his long arm stretched, he already hugged Mu Qingyang tightly.

Immediately after that, his other hand "whooped", and forcefully ripped off the curtain, tying Mu Qingyang's hands behind her.

The movements are clean and neat in one go.

Mu Ziding wanted to stop it, and the picture of Mu Qingyang leaping up just now suddenly burst out in his mind, and he was a little stunned, Mu Xuelun had already firmly subdued Mu Qingyang.

Seeing that Mu Qingyang's clothes were already torn, they had become strands of cloth, hanging on her body.

and the skin that was already red, Mu Ziding hurriedly took off his coat and wanted to put it on Mu Qingyang's body.

"Hmm" Mu Qingyang stared at her scarlet eyes, looking directly at Mu Ziding's body like a sharp sword, the closer he got to her, the stronger her struggle became

As Mu Qingyang kept writhing, the strips of cloth that were not strong slipped down one by one.

Suddenly, Mu Ziding's hand holding the clothes shook

At the same moment, Mu Xuelun also saw something, and his heart shrank

At the same time, they saw Mu Qingyang's exposed skin, the large and small scars, especially the "hideous" on his shoulder.

It's simply "shocking" to watch.

Although it is said that it is inevitable to be injured on the battlefield, Mu Qingyang's scar really shocked the two people who saw it at the same time

Also, look down the scar until you reach the circle around your chest

What is that

The two couldn't help but look at each other for a moment.

Although he refused, he hurriedly wrapped his coat tightly around Mu Qingyang's body.

After touching Mu Qingyang's body, Mu Ziding's face turned crimson.

He felt a burning sensation at the base of his ears, and quickly stood up, already taking a few steps back.

When he remembered something, he hurriedly looked up and saw that Mu Sheron had turned his head to the side.

"Aren't you looking at this?" Mu Ziding secretly held a trace of luck in his heart.

"Uncle Huang, what should I do now" He deliberately shifted his goal, but it was the most realistic problem at the moment.

"The power of Uncle Huang's blood is far beyond our previous imagination, and my medicinal blood is far less than we expected before, although it has been tried and tested before" Mu Zi Dingyue said that his voice slowly decreased, until finally his voice could not be heard at all.

Watching Mu Qingyang keep writhing in front of him, and his face seemed to him to be a painful expression.

Mu Ziding's heart was like a knife for a while, if there was a "regret medicine" in this life, he would definitely take a hundred pills, and he regretted that he shouldn't let Mu Qingyang test the medicine