[212] The little wicked woman

Bai Si was still in a coma, and he had lost so much blood that he looked too pale. Mo Wenli sat at the table, a pot of wine, a plate of peanuts, and was eating comfortably.

With a bang, the door was kicked open.

Ji Moling strode in, looked at the scene in front of him, and his face changed greatly, "Don't ask for leave, you said there was a way to save him!" ”

"Ah, there is." Mo Wenli peeled peanuts slowly, without raising his head.

"Why haven't you moved?" Ji Moling walked over quickly and grabbed him by the shoulder.

"No, it won't." Mo Wenli's shoulders trembled, and his tone was indifferent.

"Don't ask for it, are you fooling me?" Jimoling went berserk.

"How dare you, on the Huangquan Road, I am with him." Mo Wenli glanced at him obliquely and continued to drink.

"You ......" Ji Moling clenched his fists, his bones were crisp, and he suddenly made trouble with Mo Wenli, and with a hard lift of his palms, he overturned the table and kicked Mo Wenli's heart fiercely.

Mo Wenli was still holding the wine jug in his hand, and when his figure flashed, he didn't forget to raise his head and pour a sip of wine into his mouth. When he landed by the window, he laughed loudly and said: "Jimoling, you said that you are a person, women don't love, they love men." That's it, if you don't enjoy happiness in your heavenly desert country, you have to run out and be beaten. Da"

"Look for death." Ji Mo Lingjun's face was distorted, and his fist swung strongly.

"I'm looking for death, but unfortunately I can't die." Mo Wenli quickly dodged a few of his punches and flipped out of the window.

Lotte was coming in with the Man in the Iron Mask, and when he saw the two fighting, he immediately stomped his feet and shouted, "Little brother, kill her quickly." ”

The iron-masked man under Moling also pulled out his scimitar and surrounded Mo Wenli.

Mo Wenli raised his head and drank the wine in his mouth, swiped his hand, threw the wine jug high into the sky, and snatched a long knife from the guard on the side with lightning speed.

The guards were no match for him, but the men in black didn't move, they all looked up at the sky, and their movements of raising and bowing their heads were very uniform. Mo Wenli moved his mind, his body suddenly rose, he caught the wine jug, and threw it hard, this time directly to Jimo Ling.

Sure enough, those men in black looked at Jimo Ling again, completely ignoring Princess Lotte's orders.

Strange - could it be that you used this in training?

"Little brother, kill him!" Princess Lotte stomped her feet again and again, and the whip in her hand kept waving, hitting the black-clothed people one by one.

"Little wicked woman, itchy skin? The Lord gives you a loose one. Mo Wenli took advantage of the fact that the man in black was in a hurry, and suddenly pounced on Princess Lotte.

Princess Lotte screamed, and the whip in her hand hit Mo Wenli hard in the face.

Mo Wenli grabbed the long whip with one hand, pulled it hard, and then circled around Princess Lotte twice, tied it like a rice dumpling, grabbed her throat with one hand, and looked at Jimo Ling and smiled.

"King of the Heavenly Desert, this little wicked woman is your mother's sweetheart, right? Until now, I haven't married yet, I helped you take her in, and brought it back to give me the old Liu Tou, the gatekeeper of the Hanshui Palace, he died not long after his wife, and he was in a panic. ”

Mo Wenli's mouth, he can be as elegant as mountains and rivers, or he can be as vulgar as the gangsters in the casino, depending on what mood he is in at this time and what kind of character he is facing.

"You're too much!" Princess Lotte went crazy and shouted: "Don't ask for anything, I must have skinned you, pumped your tendons, and fed you to the little brother to drink." ”

"Seeing that you are still quite tender, I will cook you first and share it with the brothers." Mo Wenli hooked a trace of a smile on his beautiful lips, and his fingers tightened, choking Lotte's throat, making her breathless, and her little face became purple.

"Don't ask for leave, don't go too far, let her go." Ji Moling pulled out his knife and strode towards him.

"You are also a heroic man, but unfortunately there are few virtuous people around you who can be used, so you missed your big event. For the sake of Bai Si's good character, I will show you the way. Most of his poison was inflicted by your mother. I gave him the Streamer Pill and sealed his seven acupuncture points with golden needles. You hurry back to your mother, and maybe you can save his life. As for this little wicked woman, I cannot return it now. I don't want to leave this life, I hate someone playing tricks in front of me the most, and women can't do it! Mo Wen flipped off the palm of his hand and stabbed three golden needles as thin as a cow's hair behind Lotte's ear, causing her to scream again.

"Brother Wang, save me......" She was so frightened that her face was pale, and her majesty was completely gone, so she only cried and begged for mercy.

"Still not letting me go? Waiting to collect her body? Mo Wenli grabbed the whip wrapped around her and picked her up.

Ji Moling took a deep breath, but still refused to back down.

The door behind him was suddenly opened, and Bai Si stumbled out, panting and saying, "Jimo Ling, let him go...... Don't ask to leave, after you get out safely, put Princess Lotte back, don't embarrass a woman. ”

"Baisi!" Jimoling turned around and supported him, his face full of embarrassment.

"Don't be fooled, provoke a war, the people are innocent......" Bai Si closed his eyes and said weakly.

"It's good to retreat from each other, and go back to each other." Mo Wenli said with a smile.

"Shut up! How good are you? Yu Yan doesn't have a place for you in the corner of her eyes! Ji Moling turned his head to look at him suddenly, his teeth itching with hatred.

"I'm leaving, don't follow me, wait for me to get out safely, and then return this little wicked woman to you." Mo Wenli took Princess Lotte on the horse, glanced at everyone casually, and whipped away.

"Did you just let him go?" The guards shouted angrily.

"Jimoling, the two countries are at war, you and Yuli Xiaodu