"Nonsense\uff01" Mo Yunfeng stiffened his neck \uff0c and quickly denied it. How can you admit this?

But his anxious way of clearing up\uff0c made Su Luo and the others move slightly\uff0c's eyes became more and more weird when they looked at Mo Yunfeng.

In this solemn atmosphere\uff0cMo Yunfeng took out a small porcelain bowl\uff0c and put it on the table: "Miss Su......"

"Huh?" Su Luo knowingly asked\uff0c, "What's the matter?" ”

For a while\uff0c, everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Yunfeng's face\uff0c, 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\uff0c finished his work\uff0c got up after him\uff0c walked slowly behind Su Luo\uff0c's slender arms wrapped around her shoulders\uff0cLooking at Mo Yunfeng's gaze with a little hostility.

Seeing Nangong Liuyun \uff0c 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 \uff0c, but seeing him\uff0c, he couldn't mentally raise a trace of fighting intent.

I will definitely not lose to Nangong Liuyun\uff01 Mo Yunfeng secretly clenched his fists in his heart\uff01

After building his heart\uff0cMo Yunfeng slowly stood up\uff0cfolded his hands behind his back\uff0cand raised his chin arrogantly: "Miss Su\uff0c, I have a nurse\uff0c, who is old and terminally ill\uff0c, the alchemist said that only drinking the blood of the red blood ginseng can save her\uff0c, so I took the liberty to come over and ask for a bowl of blood\uff0c, and I hope that Miss Su will be fulfilled." ”

Mo Yunfeng said that he was asking for a bowl of blood\uff0c, but his attitude didn't mean to ask for half a point.

Beichen Ying didn't give face at all\uff0c and sneered repeatedly: "Your nurse is old? Ha Lu Ha \uff0c So how old is she milking you? Are you fifty or sixty years old? Ouch\uff0cI really didn't expect it\uff0cThe second son of Mo 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 pat himself in the mouth.

Obviously thinking about it on the way here\uff0c, how could \uff0c under Nangong Liuyun's dark eyes \uff0c feel nervous and say that he is old?

Su Luo curled the corners of his lips with a smile: "I said\uff0c Mo Er Gongzi invited us over so hard \uff0c It turns out that he has taken a fancy to my blood." ”

Zi Yan clenched her fists indignantly: "Mo Yunfeng\uff0c, you are so bold\uff0c, don't you know that Lu Dao\uff0c Su Luo 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 \uff0c to turn their faces when they said they'd turn their faces.

Now\uff0cWhat should I do about this? Mo Yunfeng really didn't have an idea in his heart.

Nangong Liuyun's hand was raised\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0

"Are you really going to shed the girl's blood?" Nangong Liuyun lightly hooked the corners of his lips\uff0c asked casually.

Mo Yunfeng saluted Nangong Liuyun: "It is indeed a matter of human life, and I have to open my mouth, and I will go to Brother Nangong." ”

Nangong Liuyun seemed to be a little embarrassed\uff0c, he looked down at Su Luo\uff0c, his eyes flashed slightly: "Since human life is a matter of heaven\uff0c, then ......"

Su Luo was embarrassed: "I also want to save people\uff0c, but...... I was highly toxic in my body before\uff0c, this toxin hasn't been cleared yet\uff0c, rashly donate blood, go out\uff0c, that's not to save people\uff0c, that's harmful. ”

The two sang and reconciled\uff0c, and this scene was extremely realistic\uff0c, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.