Chapter 89: Misfortune (4)

The man in black didn't speak, and Mo Yingle didn't dare to move, she was afraid that she would be careless and anger the other party.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Mo Yingle's palms were full of cold sweat, obviously there was a fine plush carpet under her, but she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.

The atmosphere became more and more solidified, and when Mo Yingle's heart was almost about to collapse, Mo Fanyan finally opened his mouth.

"Your right hand is very seriously injured, and three tendons are broken, if you don't treat it in time, I'm afraid you can only stop at the spirit in this life."

"How do you know?" Mo Yingle was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously moved her arm.

Suddenly, the bones of his right arm seemed to have been sawn open, and there was a heart-rending pain.

She didn't secretly curse a slut, she didn't expect that that waste could make her suffer such a harm!

Looking at Mo Yingle's resentful expression, Mo Fanyan hid on his peerless face under the cloak, but slowly outlined a cold arc.

How do you know? Does this need to be asked? Because she caused the injury......

How could she not know?

However, of course, it is impossible for her to tell Mo Yingle the truth.

Mo Fanyan lowered the brim of her hat, and the mysterious and cold temperament on her body became even more obvious, and she said in a dumb voice, "I am an alchemist, and I can naturally see the injuries on your body." ”

"You're an alchemist!?"

Mo Yingle's painfully twisted face showed excitement, but then frowned.

She raised her eyes slightly, and looked at the black-clothed man in front of her again, and a trace of doubt and distrust flashed in her eyes.

She didn't think that a dignified alchemist would surrender his identity and sneak into the Mo family ancestral hall in the middle of the night.

Who doesn't know the value of alchemists, array mages and beast tamers on the Yunqi Continent, even if it is a low-level alchemist, he will definitely be treated like a guest in Mofu.

There is a low-level alchemist in the Mo Family's General's Mansion with a high-spirited attitude, and he usually looks at people with his nose!

But no one has ever dared to disobey him, because his identity is his capital!

Mo Yingle didn't believe it in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it clearly, she cowered and said, "Dare to ask the alchemist, do you have something to do with coming to our Mo Mansion?" ”

The smile deepened at the corner of Mo Fanyan's eyes, and with a cold snort, a round bead flew towards Mo Yingle's mouth.

Before Mo Yingle came back to his senses, the bead had already entered his stomach along the intestines!

Mo Yingle's eyes widened, and then he immediately stretched out his two hands, scolding and constantly picking his throat, "You! What the hell did you give me! ”

It won't be poison or anything!

Poison? This is certainly not possible.

How could Mo Fanyan let her die so simply?

Her goal is to make Mo Yingle more uncomfortable than death, and if she dies like this, it will be cheaper for her at all!

There was a trace of coldness around Mo Fanyan, she lowered her voice and snorted coldly, "There are no beads in your eyes, feel your arm first before you speak!" ”

In a word, Mo Yingle's movements stopped instantly.

The panic in her eyes was swept away, and it was replaced by great surprise, because she found that her right arm didn't hurt at all!

Even, she felt that even her spirit was uplifted, and her whole body was full of strength!

"You're giving me a living elixir!?" Mo Yingle's eyes lit up and he asked unconvincedly.

Mo Fanyan nodded and said slowly, "Yes." ”

"Master Alchemist! Venerable Alchemist, blame me for not knowing Mount Tai for having eyes, and blame you for it! "Mo Yingle is really excited this time.