Seeing Qian Yan running in regardless of dissuasion, Mo Qiu's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he was a little angry, as if he was blaming Qian Yan for not knowing what to do.

Fu Zimo smiled and was about to follow.

Mo Qiu immediately stopped the person and asked, "One is not enough to make trouble?!" ”

Fu Zimo smiled politely, and still explained gently: "It's not to add to the chaos, the young master of a thousand deaths is this temper, and he has no taboos and no fears." As for me—"

He paused.

Mo Qiuhu glared at him with a face, but he didn't ask: did he still remember what Fang just said, and he was disgusted, questioned, despised, and resented Fu Zimo in his heart!

Too lazy to talk to him more!!

Fu Zimo just looked around calmly, and then instantly restrained his smile.

"As for me," he said with great seriousness, "I have misunderstood, and although I have the heart to explain to you, I cannot explain too much when she is not present." That's no different from the villain who criticizes others behind his back. ”

The muscles on Mo Qiu's face twitched, and he pulled the corners of his mouth to the sides.

He has never been interested in listening to this kind of high-sounding words, and now he accidentally listened to two more sentences, and he just came up with a summary of the four words "sanctimonious".

Therefore, he didn't care what Fu Zimo could explain.

Fu Zimo can't enter the forbidden land, and he doesn't need Fu Zimo to save it, Mo Qiu feels that he only knows these two points, which is enough.

"For whatever reason you have, you just can't enter the forbidden land." Mo Qiu righteously blocked it.

Fu Zimo raised his hand.

"How can he get in?"

It is pointing to the thousand deaths who have stepped into the forbidden land.

"He ......" Mo Qiu stiffened his neck, "You didn't see it, he took advantage of our unpreparedness and ran over by himself!" ”

Fu Zimo nodded thoughtfully: "Oh, I see, that's fine." ”

"What do you mean?!" Mo Qiu was a little annoyed.

Fu Zimo's smile was tinged with anger.

"Although Ling Mei's safety is Zhonglu's own business, after all, before Ling Mei disappeared, she had some conflicts with me, and it was pointed out that I betrayed the Xianyuan Sage, with ulterior motives and selfishness, I want to be innocent, and naturally I want Ling Mei as a witness!"

Liluo lowered his head slightly, and the corners of his lips on one side were slightly hooked.

Just now, she really believed in Fu Zimo, because the other party's usually calm face actually showed a rare anger, like an unbearable resistance.

But in the end, Fu Zimo was no longer looking at Mo Qiu, who was going toe-to-toe with him.

It's about looking at Mo Feng who can call the shots.

The intent is obvious.

The desire is strong.

It is quite different from the elegant, handsome, indifferent and picturesque nature of its "ink-dyed son".

But maybe that's really the case with people who have been wronged?

But this matter is put on Fu Zimo, especially when he is facing Mo, and he has a look of "You are young, I don't know as much as you", "You misunderstood me, but I just looked at you pitifully and didn't want to explain", so that Liluo couldn't believe him.

Ever since he lied and talked to him when he was collecting medicine, she was already not optimistic about Fu Zimo's words and deeds in her heart.

But he wanted to go......

"Let's, let Young Master Fu go with you?" Liluo said softly, "None of us are formation mages, but Young Master Fu is the Young Master of the Eastern Continent, and the formation is much stronger than us, isn't it safer to let Young Master Fu go together?" ”

There was obvious surprise in Yu Shuiyu's eyes.

If she guessed correctly, this little girl's formation attainments are only afraid that they will not lose to Fu Zimo.

But she weakly said that she was not a formation mage......

What does that mean?

"Okay."

Mo Feng decided lightly.