Chapter 177: The Smile of the Mystery 1

Nangong Cangyi's peach blossom eyes suddenly turned into a slit with a smile, and he swallowed the pill thrown by Mo Zixiao into his stomach with a smile. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Zixiao is simply his lucky star! Now even chasing people has to rely on Mo Zixiao.

Although Nangong Cangyi is a little helpless, he is also happy, so not only is it effortless, but he can also get close to Xiao Qiduo, which is really good.

Nangong Cangyi was even happier when he thought of this, and even the anger in his eyes when he looked at the woman in black faded a lot.

If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have found this good way to chase people!

And as soon as he looked over, he found an incredible scene!

Is that person who is so embarrassed still the arrogant and arrogant Chisuni before?!

He actually saw Mo Zixiao, who was obviously standing on the side just now, kick Qian Dui's stomach!

The most important thing is that Mo Zixiao actually kicked Qiandui to the ground several times!

Twilight's eyes could breathe fire, and a pair of gloomy eyes flashed with a light of revenge, but she didn't expect that as soon as she used her spiritual power, a piercing pain spread from her brain.

What kind of pain it was, Mo Zixiao knew best, because she had personally used herself to test the medicine, torture herself, and judge how effective the medicine was. Even after taking the deadly poison, he calmly prepared the antidote and drank it.

But Mo Zixiao can be treated as if no one is around, it doesn't mean that Qiandui can, this poison has no other toxicity, it is strong corrosiveness and unbearable pain when poisoned.

Twilight, how can you stand it?

She didn't even suffer much from minor injuries and pains, if it weren't for Ye Qianli, she wouldn't even know how to kill someone!

In terms of ruthlessness, how can it be compared to Mo Zixiao, who kills people like eating and drinking? In terms of endurance, Mo Zixiao has not thrown more than a dozen streets away!

Twilight staggered to her feet, leaned against the wall, and walked out one step at a time.

Mo Zixiao stared at Qiandui coldly, her gaze seeping into the body of her only shivering, and a chill suddenly spread from the soles of Qiandu's feet.

Twilight's body shuddered and she hunched over and walked down the third floor.

How mighty it was when she came, a crowd of people roared, and now she was left with a half-dead leader, and the other party was unscathed.

A trace of blood appeared on the corner of Mo Zixiao's lips, and she seemed to erase it as if she didn't care at all, and calmly walked to the side of Nangong Cangyi, whose face was still a little pale.

Although the remedy was timely, Mo Zixiao was still a little embarrassed. After all, it was only by a moment that he missed that he hurt him.

The smile on the corner of Nangong Cangyi's lips still did not change, and his bookish temperament disappeared all of a sudden, he didn't have time to observe before, but now it seems that Nangong Cangyi is alive and well as a child of flowers, playing between flowers, and not touching a leaf.

But even if the impression has changed a little, Mo Zixiao's attitude has not changed, isn't he just a beautiful man, can he compare to Ye Qianli and Tianya?

Mo Zixiao invisibly has already raised the status of Ye Qianli and her indirect life-saving benefactor to the same position.

No, even herself, she doesn't know why, in the bottom of her heart, there is a feeling of reluctance to be attached to Ye Qianli, just like a child who is greedy for warmth, so nostalgic for Ye Qianli's warm embrace.

"Reach out." The coldness on Mo Zixiao's face gradually dissipated, and that professional smile emerged again.

Every time she treats a patient, she has an irrepressible smile, well, like watching something funny.

If it weren't for Baili Jiechen's illness that shocked her whole brain, Mo Zixiao's professional smile would definitely make Baili Jiechen cry and laugh.

"Okay." Nangong Cangyi took a deep look at Xiao Qi next to him and stretched out his hand.