Today, the third ......———————— "Uncle Mu......" Wu Qiong's face showed a touch of melancholy, and said: "Actually, Ma Liang, he helped me get rid of the charm blood, really, we should be grateful to him, no matter what misunderstandings you had before, it can be because of me, because of me, don't you have a grudge between you?" ”

Mu Fengtang showed a rare touch of gentleness, but his tone was still cold: "I know." ”

"Huh?" Wu Qiong was stunned, how did Mu Fengtang know?

Wu Qiong didn't tell Mu Fengtang about this - after getting the method of removing the demon blood from Ma Liang, Wu Qiong didn't tell anyone, she didn't believe in the charm blood that many masters of the Qi Sect were difficult to eradicate, and such a simple method from Ma Liang's mouth could work. And the reason why she still tried to follow Ma Liang's method was that she was in a hurry to go to the doctor, so she persuaded her parents to help her trust someone to go to the morgue of the hospital, and she was able to enter the morgue of the hospital, and persisted for more than half a month, endured the strange eyes of others and private criticism, and stayed in that gloomy place for more than an hour every night like a nervous disorder.

For Wu Qiong, this matter is absolutely kept secret, and she also believes that her parents will not reveal her strange behavior. What's more, her parents don't know where she got this so-called home remedy from at all.

Like Wu Qiong, Ma Liang was also quite surprised at this time, thinking that these two people were not singing double reeds in front of me, right?

Ma Liang has always thought that his identity was known by Mu Fengtang and came to the door, it must be the news revealed by Wu Qiong, who else can there be besides her? I don't know Mu Fengtang at all, and Mu Fengtang and Wu Qiong have such a close uncle-nephew relationship...... It's just that poor Wu Qiong probably didn't know until now that the poison of the enchanting blood in her body should have been injected by Mu Fengtang into the spell—just a possibility.

Because Ma Liang could judge from Mu Fengtang's simple casting of that spell and the breath he revealed, his spell should be able to inject the extremely evil Gu poison of Charm Blood into the human body. And Mu Fengtang's attitude came to the door angrily, the so-called thief is weak...... Of course, Maleonn had to suspect him.

If this is really the case, then Ma Liang is a very poor little beauty when he looks at Wu Qiong now - he was sold and helped the number of people to spend money, a stupid girl.

But this has nothing to do with Ma Liang, so he doesn't bother to play any righteous hero, to expose Mu Fengtang's ugly face to face, so as to save a tragic beauty who fell into a trap. It's not that Maleonn doesn't have a good heart, but because ...... Obediently, this kind of thing in the Qimen Jianghu circle is not as simple as casually saying a few righteous words when you see injustice on the street, getting into a fight with the bully gangsters, and entering the bureau!

"Uncle Mu, you, how do you know?" Wu Qiong's face was full of disbelief, and even with some distrust and fear of Mu Fengtang.

Mu Fengtang ignored her, but looked at Ma Liang and said, "Lift my blood oath, you can put forward any conditions." ”

"It's not good to have a big breath." Ma Liang waved his hand and said, "Any conditions?" Hehe, I just want to live a more stable and down-to-earth life in the future...... And my suspicion is very heavy, how can you make me believe? There is no way, so it's okay for you to resent me for this matter, or to curse me, and I will never lift your blood oath. Speaking of this, Ma Liang clapped his hands, stood up and said: "Okay, it's still the same sentence, let's never get along, the blood oath won't have any impact on you, and today's talk is almost over, it's time to disperse." ”

With that, Ma Liang turned around and walked out.

"Wait." Mu Fengtang said in a cruel tone.

Ma Liang ignored him, but walked straight to the door, but as soon as his hand touched the doorknob, he immediately felt a strange aura steaming behind him, very dangerous!

"Uncle Mu, don't!" Wu Qiong's exclamation immediately sounded.

Ma Liang pinched it with one hand, took a step sideways, turned around and turned his head to reveal a cold light, and forced him to look at Mu Fengtang, who was thin and tall and had already stood up and pinched his hands to make a decision--he said, like the kind of wizard in the movie, very mad and disgusting.

And Wu Qiong stretched out her arms in front of Ma Liang.

"Xiaoyun, get out of the way!" Mu Fengtang scolded in a cold voice, and after saying this, his chest was bulging, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff - the curse of the blood oath had attacked.

But Mu Fengtang did not fall because of this, and even his expression did not show a trace of pain. I saw his lips squirming slightly, and his eyes, which were already chaotic, became more and more cloudy as if they were covered with a layer of dust, and his eyeballs bulged outward, which looked particularly weird and terrifying with his thin cheeks. And his hands were pinched out of a strange hand, leaning out of his chest one after the other, and a wisp of aura fluctuations invisible to ordinary people filled the private room.

Ma Liang had a disdainful sneer on his face, his left hand was in his trouser pocket, and his right hand was hanging down from his waist and pinched at random - if he was dealing with a person who was sworn by his own blood, and he had to put on a solemn appearance, wouldn't it damage his grandfather's title of sitting on the ground?

"Uncle Mu, he saved me!" Wu Qiong gritted her teeth, pinched her hands and raised them in front of her chest, made a wrong step, and stood firm in the eight figures, while saying: "Uncle Mu, you can't hurt him, Ma Liang, he is holding your blood oath, this is not good for you...... Why do you have to do this? ”

"Get out of the way!" The corners of Mu Fengtang's lips began to bleed out again, and the flesh on his cheeks twitched.

"No!" Wu Qiong stubbornly shouted in a low voice, and clearly told Mu Fengtang with her actual actions - she pinched her hands, whispered a spell in her mouth, and a weak air flow surrounded her pinched hands.

Ma Liang smiled bitterly and shook his head, this stupid girl is quite interesting, but it's a pity that her strength is not good, she doesn't want to resist Mu Fengtang's magic attack at all, and even she herself will be implicated and suffer heavy losses. Ma Qiong's conscience softened, and thinking that she could make such a move, he raised his hand and gently patted Wu Qiong's shoulder, saying, "You can't, get out of the way." ”

"Huh?" Wu Qiong was stunned for a moment, and turned her head in surprise.

Just when the sound of her incantation suddenly stopped because of Ma Liang's light call, Mu Fengtang opened his mouth and drank, "Five generals move, cloth!" ”

Before the voice fell, a cold current that was incomparably evil and incomparably invisible to ordinary people roared in, which was faintly mixed with the terrible and terrible voice of the ghost crying wolf howl, surging to roll Wu Qiong and Ma Liang, Wu Qiong only felt cold all over the body, ringing in the ears, and all kinds of inexplicable pressure in his mind fell suddenly, such as acupuncture, like lightning strikes, like heavy hammers...... "Cloth your head!" ”

Ma Liang sneered and sighed lightly, the right hand hanging down his waist and pinched it loosened suddenly, the index finger drew a talisman in the void, and finally lightly touched the talisman, and its speed was only a blink of an eye.

As soon as the spell talisman came out, the silver mangs around Ma Liang's body burst out, and the yin and cold air masses were forced by the oppressive silver mangs to instantly shrink and condense in front of Wu Qiong's body.

After the yin evil qi was forced to retreat and contract, Wu Qiong only felt that his mind was unprecedentedly clear and comfortable, and as soon as his eyes lit up, he saw the strange yin evil qi mass shrunk into the size of a fist, and couldn't help but open his small mouth and exclaimed, "Ah! ”

She naturally recognized it, and she could also sense the source of that yin and evil qi.

But at this time, she watched in amazement as the yin and evil qi flew towards Mu Fengtang's chest as if it had been absorbed or pushed by some kind of force.

Mu Fengtang was taken aback, pinched his hands in front of his chest, and said in his mouth: "Five generals are quiet, stop!" ”

The yin and cold air mass did not stop, but penetrated his hand, and without a sound, it quietly and strangely drilled into his chest.

"Uh......" Mu Fengtang's figure curved forward, but he opened his mouth but couldn't shout.

There was silence in the private room...... A few seconds later, Mu Fengtang's tall and thin body softened, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

"Uncle Mu......" Wu Qiong exclaimed again, hurriedly ran over and squatted down, trying to help Mu Fengtang up, but he could only reluctantly hold Mu Fengtang's tall body against the wall.

Looking at Mu Fengtang, who opened his eyes slightly, his originally chaotic eyes became a rare and clear eye, with a slight sense of gentleness; Thin and cold, it seemed that there was always a hint of a smile on his cheeks, but the corners of his lips and chin were covered with blood, but it made his smile more and more weird and terrifying.

Wu Qiong hurriedly turned his head to look at Ma Liang and pleaded: "Ma Liang, please, lift his blood oath, he, he is going to die......"

"Silly girl!" Ma Liang spit out these two words contemptuously, looking at the half-dead Mu Fengtang, Ma Liang said with a calm face: "You are ruthless enough, dare to use magic against the warlock who holds your blood oath, tsk, I admire you very much...... I don't even want my own life, how can I threaten you? Maybe kill you, and you have other comrades who will avenge you...... Oops, I forgot to tell you one thing, in fact, once your blood oath is pinched in my hand, not only will you be severely injured or even hung up after breaking the blood oath, but also those who are close to you by blood may also be unlucky. ”

Mu Fengtang's weak, half-closed and half-open eyes widened violently, staring at Ma Liang with a look of horror and a hint of disbelief, and said, "You...... You ......"

Ma Liang shrugged his shoulders and said, "So, I will be very relieved to let you continue to live." I'm in trouble if I kill you here. ”

Wu Qiong looked at a stranger or a demon, staring at Ma Liang, shaking her head instinctively and saying in a pleading tone: "Ma Liang...... You, how can you be like this, disaster will not affect your family, don't you know the rules in the Qimen rivers and lakes? ”

"Silly girl!" Ma Liang did not answer Wu Qiong's words, but once again contemptuously buttoned Wu Qiong's unpleasant hat, and then turned around and was about to walk out.

At this moment, Mu Fengtang finally spoke: "You are indeed the descendant of the Sitting Yama!" ”

(To be continued)