Chapter 523 of the text is an unexplained misunderstanding

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When Mo Feng entered the town with the unconscious saint Maiden, he found that there were many more police cars and policemen in the town, all of them loaded with guns and ammunition as if they were facing a great enemy, Mo Feng understood that the disappearance of the saint should have been discovered by the police.

With the familiarity of the terrain of the town and the bypassing of many checkpoints, when Mo Feng placed the saintess on the sofa in the hotel, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning.

Mo Feng first hid the four sword hilts and the crystal box, then turned around and quickly closed the window and door, then hurriedly came to the sofa, grabbed the saint's left hand, and with the help of the silver needle, once again injected a wisp of true qi into the saint's body.

At this time, Mo Feng was already difficult to ride a tiger, if the saint died here, thinking of the cardinal's and Templar's terrifying skills, Mo Feng's cold sweat suddenly broke out from his forehead.

I don't know why, all the indications of the saint's body have pointed to normal, but she just hasn't woken up.

"Grandma, wake up quickly, wake up and leave quickly, if you are here with me and the two old monsters of the blood clan know about it, I don't want you to pay, I just ask you to wake up and leave quickly, Bodhisattva bless God bless, please"

While using his divine sense to guide the true qi to run in the holy woman's body, Mo Feng prayed to the Heavenly God and Buddha.

Mo Feng knew in his heart that if the Holy Maiden died here, not to mention what would happen to the police and the Bright Sect, but with the countless believers of the Bright Sect, they would be able to tear themselves to pieces.

As the time from dawn got closer and closer, Mo Feng's heart became more and more panicked, and when the day dawned, even if the holy woman woke up, she couldn't get out.

"I've done my best, if you don't wake up in ten minutes, don't blame me for not being sorry for you" Seeing that the eastern sky faintly turned from black to gray, Mo Feng, who was anxious, decided that if the saint didn't wake up within five minutes, he would put her on the side of the road in the town, and leave the rest to the police.

Eight minutes

Five minutes

Three minutes

Mo Feng had never felt like he was now, and time had passed so slowly.

Finally, when the minute hand of the clock on the wall had just jumped ten squares, Mo Fengteng stood up from the sofa in a flash.

Looking down at the saintess who seemed to be asleep, Mo Feng secretly said sorry in his heart, then took a deep breath, stretched out his arms and hugged the saint on the sofa.

When Mo Feng's arm just picked up the saintess, the unconscious saintess suddenly opened her eyes at this time, and when she saw that she was being held in the arms of a strange man, she couldn't help but suddenly lose her face, and her mouth opened wide.

"Ahh

"Smack"

With a deafening scream, the holy maiden raised her hand violently and slapped it heavily on Mo Feng's face.

Mo Feng was frightened by the sudden scream of the saint, and suddenly forgot to dodge, the saint's slap had just been implemented on the face, and as soon as Mo Feng's hand was released, the saint fell on the sofa again.

Before Mo Feng could react from the shock, the holy maiden bounced up from the sofa, her hand shook, and the white windbreaker stained with mud and blood had already turned into a gust of wind and swept towards Mo Feng.

Seeing this, Mo Feng knew that the saint must have misunderstood, but at this time, where could he still care about explaining, Teng Teng took a few steps back, and let go of the windbreaker that covered his face with a split head on one side of his body, and just as he was about to speak, the saint girl had already jumped up from the sofa and rushed towards Mo Feng like a white lightning volley.

"I'm cǎo, this stinky girl is crazy" Mo Feng thought that the seemingly weak saint girl had such a terrifying skill, opened her mouth and spit out a dirty word, and her body did not stagnate, and a lazy donkey rolled out three meters away.

Mo Feng had just rolled away from the spot, and the Holy Maiden's volley had already stepped down heavily.

When the saint who was used to being revered heard that Mo Feng was insulting herself like this, her pretty face was cold, two cold lights flashed from a pair of beautiful eyes, her body spun suddenly, and in the blink of an eye like a tornado, she was forced to within three feet of Mo Feng, and her crystal jade palm was erected into a knife, slashing towards the neck of Mo Feng who had just risen.

Mo Feng just raised his head, and saw the palm of the saint's daughter slashing towards his neck with the sound of the wind, it was impossible to dodge at this time, the deception was too much, Mo Feng saw that the saint girl did not ask about the indiscriminate and slammed the killer towards him, his heart was horizontal, the real qi in his body was turning, his right hand clenched his fist and was raised, and he went towards the palm of the saint.

"Hmph" As soon as Mo Feng's fist and the saint's palm touched, a white light suddenly exploded between the palms of the two, Mo Feng only felt that his right hand was like an electric shock, with a muffled snort, his body flew upside down, and then hit the wall with a bang, and then bounced to the ground again.

With just this blow, Mo Feng felt as if his entire right arm was no longer his own, and intense soreness, numbness, swelling and pain struck one after another, and the entire vertebrae were even more painful.

Even so, compared to the pain on his body, the horror in Mo Feng's heart was a thousand times better.

Even the palm of steel, which can scratch finger marks, is now shocked by a delicate palm and has no strength to lift it up.

Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, in the face of this saintess who will take revenge, Mo Feng was also beaten out of anger, at the beginning of the absolute disadvantage Mo Feng still fought with the old vampire Rose for his life, and now in the face of the saint's successive killing moves, how could Mo Feng be killed.

"Stinky girl, it's quite ruthless, holy girl bullshit, I'm sorry" At this time, Mo Feng didn't want to make any more senseless explanations, and he opened his mouth without scruples and spit out a string of foul words.

From the saint's almost fire-breathing eyes, Mo Feng understood that this girl had decided to kill herself, and forcing an explanation would only make people look down on her even more.

"You" faced Mo Feng's behavior like splashing skin on the street, the saint was so angry that her face turned pale at first, then iron blue, and finally turned purple, so she didn't compete with Mo Feng for the benefit of her tongue, and the jade palm suddenly raised, and with the two holy white rays flashed, she turned her palm into a knife and slashed at the top of Mo Feng's head again.

Mo Feng saw that the Holy Maiden was fierce, so he used the true qi in his body to the extreme, swung his head, and twisted his waist violently to avoid the blow that the Holy Maiden was determined to get, and at the same time, Mo Feng's right leg swept and hit the Holy Maiden's ankle vigorously.

Since the Holy Maiden had just woken up, her body and spirit had only recovered a little with the help of Mo Feng's True Qi, and after this angry attack, the trace of energy she had just gathered was exhausted.

The saintess originally thought that if she was hit by her own holy light, Mo Feng would definitely be caught, but what she never expected was that Mo Feng would still have the strength to fight back, and after miscalculation, she was swept to the ground by Mo Feng with one leg.

Mo Feng saw that the saintess was knocked down by herself, thinking of her ability to control the holy spear, for fear that she would have any terrible hole cards, where could she still take care of the identity of the saint, a hungry tiger pounced on the food, and rode on the saint's body at once, and both hands firmly held the two arms of the saint.

The saint was lying on her back on the ground, Mo Feng rode on the lower abdomen of the saint, and the two hands of the saint were pressed by Mo Feng on both sides of the saint's ears

How warm and ambiguous this posture should be, how ambiguous it is to be continued