Chapter 421: Peeling 5

Fence glanced at Mo Ziqing gratefully, it seems that this evil star still has a little conscience, and sealed his wound in time, so as not to lose too much blood.

Thinking of this, the movements of the fence's men couldn't help but be a little faster.

Long pain is better than short pain, and the arm can't twist the thigh.

As long as Mo Ziqing speaks, he has to offer it no matter what, die early and live early.

The movement of the broken fence of the broken jar was a little bigger.

Mo Ziqing raised her eyebrows and warned in a cold voice: "Be careful, don't get dirty." ”

A breath of depression blocked his throat and eyes, and his blood surged, faintly showing signs of breaking through Mo Ziqing's seal and bleeding.

Fence greed wants to yell that labor and management are no longer serving!

But after Mo Ziqing's eyes were swept over like ice and snow, all the anger was immediately frightened, and the back vest was cold for a while.

It's terrifying, that glance just now contained a huge coercion, so that his thousand-year-old fierce beast couldn't help but tremble, and supreme fear surged into his heart.

At that moment, he thought he was going to die! Death, not sacrifice!

The fear that overflowed from his bone marrow made him dare not say more, and his mind went blank.

can only reflexively continue the movements of his hands, neatly peeling off the fur on his abdomen, and there is really no blood stained on it.

It's about the size of half a room, boxy, soft and thin.

When folded up, it was only the size of a palm, and there was a faint layer of silver light.

Fence hands respectfully presented to Mo Ziqing.

Mo Ziqing was a little disgusted, and with a movement of his palm, a jade box appeared out of thin air, and collected the fur that was folded up but the size of a palm.

Flipping the palm of his hand again, the jade box disappeared again.

There was a small porcelain vase in his hand.

Mo Ziqing threw the porcelain vase in his hand into the hand of the fence, and said with a strong warning: "Stay here these days, if I find out, you will step out of the forbidden land again--"

The latter words were not finished, but the unfinished meaning made the fence tremble and respond in a low voice.

Mo Ziqing walked out of the grotto slowly, and as he walked, he added a few more layers to the formation, and then left with confidence.

It wasn't until Mo Ziqing's figure disappeared that the fence that had been standing with his head bowed did not move.

He grinned and gasped: "Mom, it hurts labor to death!" ”

Without hesitation, he opened the porcelain bottle that Mo Ziqing threw to him, and without looking at it, he directly poured the medicine in the porcelain bottle into his mouth.

As soon as the medicine entered his mouth, his face changed, and a wail resounded through the grotto.

Fence is a thousand-year-old beast, the most ferocious, but the general pain, for him, is just an itch.

Even if Jiangbei beat him, for him with thick skin and rough flesh, it will only take a few days to recover, and it is not a matter at all.

But this medicine, I don't know what it is, melted in the mouth, and turned into a thousand sharp knives and pierced into the tendons and veins in the body.

Rampage, from the inside to the outside, there is no place without pain to the heart.

The more painful it is, the clearer your consciousness becomes, and the clearer your feelings become.

If it weren't for the fact that every pain would have reduced the injury, Fence would have suspected that this was a piercing poison.

Secretly hated in his heart, Mo Ziqing was so dark-hearted, didn't she mention that little girl, not to mention ripping off a piece of his skin, she had to toss herself even if she gave a pill.

With such means and scheming, Fence couldn't help but shudder, and didn't dare to think about it further.

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Mo Ziqing returned to the Astounding World Hall and pondered for a while.

Commanding the shadow guards in the air, he only said that he was going to retreat for a while.

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