Chapter 707

"Yaoyao is my man, Mo Wushang. Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. If you touch her, I'll kill you!" Yechongyuan's whole body erupted with extremely fierce murderous Qi, which could sweep people into powder like strong wind and waves.

Mo Wushang's face sank coldly. The black faced man was murderous and powerful. Although he was just a warning, he was shocked at the bottom of his heart.

This person is absolutely what he says.

"Since you know what I'm up to, you should know that I won't kill her."

The night heavy yuan hears speech, heart bottom that gas don't hit a place, eyes suddenly cold as cold star, evil spirit is pressing.

"Even if you don't want to die, as long as you touch her, even if you hurt her a hair, I will definitely ask you to give it back a hundred times!" He fixed his eyes, flicked his sleeve away, and the sharp light suddenly came out, and hit Mo Wushang's ear room angrily.

A small ear room, in this way, in front of Mo Wushang's face, quietly, instantly flattened to the ground, not even a sound.

"You...!" Mo Wushang was shocked.

The night heavy yuan face has no facial expression, "this is mo Wu Shang Wen Yan, lift Mou to the night heavy yuan to see an eye, didn't see what's wrong, light way:" master, you think much, this guy can be fierce, how can already become a walking corpse. "

"Well, I hope it's just that I feel wrong as a teacher. Sometimes people are injured too badly, even if they are not treated for a long time. Anyway, no matter what kind it is, if we don't close the door for treatment, we're afraid there's no way to recover." The medicine King yawned, "I'm just useless when I'm old. You can classify these herbs one by one, big apprentice. I'm going to make up for my teacher's sleep."

The old urchin then slipped away like greasing the soles of his feet.

Mo Wushang looks at the herbs that are not classified in the pavilion, and Jun's face turns black into the bottom of the pot.