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Black Wind kept wandering outside the main hall, hesitating to tell his master the news he had just received. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, once you tell the master, you will not dare to imagine the consequences.

The hesitant Black Wind didn't notice the approach of Mo Xueyan behind him.

Mo Xueyan's expression was very solemn, even a little panicked.

She passed directly past the Black Wind and went straight to the Ink Flame Phoenix Dormitory.

"Brother, Zitong, she has an accident!"

That's right, Mo Xueyan originally planned to go to Lingtong Medical Center to chat with Feng Zitong.

However, she only saw a man lying on the bed covered in blood and dying.

Mo Xueyan panicked, Zitong was the only friend she deserved to make in this world, and she was also the person her brother liked, she couldn't have an accident.

So the first thing she thought of was to come to Mo Yanhuang, and only her brother could save Zitong!

For Mo Xueyan's sudden intrusion, Mo Yanhuang, who was cultivating and healing, looked a little cold.

He wanted to listen to Mo Xueyan's explanation, but what he heard was the news of Feng Zitong's accident.

Mo Yanhuang didn't even ask, he didn't care about his physical condition at all, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in front of Mo Xueyan.

Hei Feng walked in from outside the hall at this time, his expression was very cold, and he said, "Mozun, the master has been seriously injured!" ”

Mo Xueyan looked back at Hei Feng, the face that was usually gentle and smiling, this moment was particularly cold: "Hei Feng, I know your heart, but you also know your brother's character, Zitong is my brother's beloved woman, if he doesn't even know that his beloved woman is seriously injured and in danger, he will regret and want to kill himself, some people have some things, if they miss it, it will be more painful than losing power and life!" ”

When the words fell, Mo Xueyan turned around and left.

She doesn't regret telling her brother about this, because her brother has the right to choose whether to save Zitong or not, if he goes, she and Yan will definitely do their best to escort Heifeng, even if it is death!

Because at least this way, my brother will not leave regrets for the rest of his life, he has worked hard enough.

The third floor of Lingtong Medical Center

In the depressed room, the group hung their heads in annoyance.

They are annoyed by their own uselessness, annoyed by their weakness, and at the critical moment, they can't even help the people closest to them!!

This feeling of wanting to help but not being able to do anything really makes people crazy and want to cut people.

Mo Yanhuang appeared silently in the room, and for a while, all the unsuspecting people fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Yanhuang had a pale face, and slowly approached the bed.

His thin lips were bloodless, and his beautiful silver-gray pupils were trembling.

The girl lying on the bed was the deepest obsession in his heart, but this person appeared in front of him in this way.

The bright red on the girl's moon-white dress frantically stimulated the coldness and bloodlust in the deepest part of his heart.

This girl, whom he longed to hold in the palm of his hand and care for carefully, is now dying.

He tried his best to suppress the suffocating feeling in his chest that was about to explode, sat down on the edge of the bed, and said in a hoarse voice: "Little thing, I haven't seen you for a while, you are asleep, why are you getting lazier and lazier......"

He gently stroked Feng Zitong's cheeks, word by word as if he was saying the most beautiful love words in the world, the man with a serious expression was noble and handsome, even if his face was very bad, it still couldn't affect his innate nobility and coldness.

His eyes were full of pity in the darkness of the poor light.

Mo Yanhuang stepped down, and slowly pasted his thin lips with perfect lip line on Feng Zitong's lip flap, tossing and turning.

The soul power began to flow towards Feng Zitong in a steady stream......