Chapter 1222: Xuanling Fruit 3
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"Nonsense!" Mo Yunfeng stiffened his neck and quickly denied it. How can you admit this?
But his anxious appearance made Su Luo and the others move slightly, and their eyes became more and more weird when they looked at Mo Yunfeng.
In this solemn atmosphere, Mo Yunfeng took out a small porcelain bowl and put it on the table: "Miss Su......"
"Huh?" Su Luo asked knowingly, "What's the matter?" ”
For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Yunfeng's face, and a pair of sharp sword-like eyes stared at Mo Yunfeng's hair.
"I heard that Miss Su ate Red Blood Ginseng?" Mo Yunfeng's eyes gradually became serious and solemn.
"So what?" Nangong Liuyun didn't know when he finished practicing, he got up, and walked slowly behind Su Luo, his slender arms wrapped around her shoulders, and he looked at Mo Yunfeng with a little hostility.
Seeing Nangong Liuyun, Mo Yunfeng unconsciously felt a little drumming in his heart. Although he felt that with his ninth-order strength, he would not lose to Nangong Liuyun, but when he saw him, he couldn't mentally raise a trace of fighting intent.
I will definitely not lose to Nangong Liuyun! Mo Yunfeng secretly clenched his fists in his heart!
After building his mind, Mo Yunfeng slowly stood up, put his hands behind his back, and raised his chin arrogantly: "Miss Su, I have a nurse who is old and terminally ill, and the alchemist said that only drinking the blood of the red blood ginseng can save her, so I took the liberty to come over and ask for a bowl of blood, and I hope that Miss Su will be successful." ”
Mo Yunfeng said that he was asking for a bowl of blood, but his attitude didn't mean to ask for anything.
Beichen Ying didn't give face at all, and directly sneered: "Your nurse is old? Haha, then how old are you? Are you fifty or sixty years old? Ouch, I really didn't expect it, Mo Er Gongzi had this quirk when he was an infant. ”
"You-" Mo Yunfeng's forehead was bulging, and he glared at Beichen Ying angrily, but he wanted to slap himself in the mouth.
Obviously, I thought about it well on the way here, why did I say that I was old when I was nervous under Nangong Liuyun's dark eyes?
Su Luo curled the corners of his lips with a smile: "I said, Second Master Mo invited us over so hard, it turned out that he took a fancy to my blood." ”
Zi Yan clenched her fists indignantly: "Mo Yunfeng, you are so bold, don't you know that Su Luonai is a disciple of Master Rongyun?" Aren't you afraid of Master Rong Yun's revenge? ”
Mo Yunfeng's face was so dark that he could almost drip water.
He didn't expect that these people would turn their faces when they said they would turn their faces.
Now, what is going to be done about this? Mo Yunfeng really didn't have an idea in his heart.
Nangong Liuyun raised his hand, and suddenly, the noisy sound disappeared, and the surroundings became calm.
"Are you really going to shed the girl's blood?" Nangong Liuyun lightly hooked the corners of his lips and asked casually.
Mo Yunfeng saluted Nangong Liuyun: "It is indeed a matter of human life, so I have to open my mouth, and I will go to Brother Nangong." ”
Nangong Liuyun seemed to be a little embarrassed, he looked down at Su Luo, his eyes flashed slightly: "Since human life is at stake, then ......"
Su Luo was embarrassed: "I also want to save people, but ...... I was highly poisoned before, and this toxin has not yet been resolved, so rashly donating blood is not to save people, it is harmful. ”
The two sang and harmonized, and performed this scene extremely realistically, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.