Chapter 662

Hearing this, Jun Yichen was shocked and trembled.

Gu mianmo, you are a beast who forgets your friends. In order to please women, you want to treat me as a plaything.

"Really?" Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and said, "but I'm afraid he doesn't like me."

Words fall, the little yellow chicken in her arms to survive burst, quickly light jump, jump back to my arms.

If you want to give him away, no way!

"See, it's true that it recognizes the Lord." Mo Qingge had no choice but to smile, "Xiao Huang, you are quite loyal to your master!"

Jun Yichen thought, loyalty fart, he now wants to kill the Lord!

"Geer, come back with me." Gu Mian Mo took her slender hand and said.

It doesn't matter if you don't remember. When you go back, he will make the songs remember slowly.

As long as the song is safe, he is satisfied.

"Me, where am I going with you?" Confused, Mo Qingge quickly pulled out his hand, "do I know you?"

How strange is this guy? Is he a human dealer?

However, he looks so good that he doesn't look like a human dealer.

"Keke, Qingge!"

Finally, Mo Qingyu couldn't see it any more. He snatched xuanpo stone from Mo Qing's singer and threw it to Gu mianmo. He said coldly, "give it back to you. Don't abduct my brother with such low-level means!"

"Brother..."

"Qingge, let's go." Having said that, Mo Qingyu takes his sister's little hand and turns to leave.

We can't let this haunted apprentice continue to be courteous in front of his sister.

"Brother, slow down."

Before leaving, Mo Qingge turned around and waved to Gu Mian Mo with a smile: "brother, I'm leaving. I'll see you when I have a chance!"

"Song er..."

At this time, the ear suddenly came a burst of sobbing roar, vibration also followed.

I saw the little red bird in the Colosseum, as if stimulated by something, roaring wildly, deafening.

Wheezing——

Then, the little red bird's pupil is red, and its body is enlarged rapidly. It blooms a gorgeous lotus flower in mid air. It spreads its wings, and its whole body is burning.

That's the rosefinch!

As if from hell Shura came, mad general spit out fire, to attack the crowd and go.

"Ah..."

"It's the beast. Run, the beast is out of control!"

"Ah --"

For a moment, the crowd scattered, and many onlookers who didn't have time to run were involved in the boiling fire, which instantly turned into blood and disappeared.

In situ, chaos into a pot of porridge, like a hair out of control!

Even the owner of the rosefinch, the man with the black cloak, was unprepared.

It was fine just now. How could it suddenly get out of control?

The rosefinch flutters its wings in the air and spits out the flame. The direction of the flame is exactly the direction where Mo Qingge stands.

Such as lightning current star, caught off guard, unstoppable.

"Song

Gu Mian Mo's pupil shrank, and he flashed in front of Mo Qingge, blocking the past.

Bang——

The next second, the fury of the fire fell behind him, burning out a dripping blood hole, dazzling red, flowing out, immediately dyed the cloud brocade white red.

He slightly sideways, a white strength secretly hand, cut through the sky, the rosefinch beat back a few meters.

The rosefinch gave a bleak cry, as if frightened by something. It quieted down in an instant, became a little red bird, and returned to the man's hands.

The man painfully caught the little red bird and fed it some pills.

Mo Qingge looked back, slightly stunned: "brother, are you ok?"

As she watched, the red blood flowed down the ink clothes of Gu's bed, which was ugly.

For a moment, she felt a little sorry.

This brother, it seems, was to save her from being injured.

"Nothing."

Gu felt ink words fall, intentionally light cough two, cough up a little blood, enchanting.

Jun Yi duer secretly Tucao Dao, this guy, just can clearly cut a rosefinch, a single piece of damage, but deliberately deliberately block up, make complaints about the heart.

In order to pursue his wife, it's really hard!

"You're hurt." Mo Qingge bit his lower lip, with a slightly worried tone, "is it serious?"

"Cough..."

Gu Yinmo coughed two more times, his body was about to fall, and he poured on her: "Song Er, I'm dizzy."

Jun Yi dust a face black line: "Damn, really disgusting!"

If he can, he really wants to punch the pretender to death!

Mo Qingge is embarrassed to refuse. She reaches out to help Gu Mo: "how are you, are you ok?"

The pungent smell of blood came to Mo Qingge's face. Seeing the ferocious wound on his back, Mo Qingge could not help taking a breath.

This brother, it seems that he was hurt a lot!

"Hey, you let go of my brother!" Seeing that he took advantage of his sister, Mo Qingyu was so angry that his face was livid.

Gu felt as if he had never heard of it. He simply closed his eyes, pretended to be unconscious, and fell directly into Mo Qingge's arms.

Smelling the faint fragrance of Ge'er, he felt happy in his heart!

"Hey, brother, brother, don't die!" Mo Qingge is worried when he sees that he is unconscious.

Gu Yumo: "I'm not sure."

I'm not dead yet.

"Qingge, he..."

Mo Qingge held his body and said, "brother, if he didn't save me just now, I've already exploded into fireworks. I can't help but pay back the kindness."

Mo Qingyu snorted coldly and said, "in my opinion, he just touched porcelain on purpose! Qingge, let's leave him alone, feed him two healing pills, throw them on the side of the road and let him live and die! "

"Brother, how can you be so cruel?"

Mo Qingyu

When was his sister so kind?

Gu Mian's ink fell on her chest and was praising in her heart. When his song was really good, she said coldly:

"No matter what, you have to go to the hospital."

Gu Yumo: "I'm not sure."

Subconsciously, he grasped Mo Qingge's clothes.

He won't let go when he dies!

Aware that he was hugged tightly, Mo Qingge looked down and said, "brother, I'm desperate now. I really can't care about you. I can only throw you to the hospital. Today's life-saving grace... If I see you in the future, I will redouble it!"

Then he tried to remove his hand.

Who knows, this guy hold too tightly, she tried several times, all ended in failure.

Mo Qingyu looked in his eyes, angry, simply took out the blade: "I come!"

This guy can't keep taking advantage of his sister!

Brush——

The next second, I saw little yellow chicken jump out of Gu Mian's Mo arms, and with a breath, it shook back Mo Qingyu.

"You

Mo Qingyu steps back and stares at the bad little yellow chicken. He is not angry.

How could the strength of this chicken be so abnormal?

At last, the little yellow chicken looked at Mo Qingge pitifully and said, "young master, my master is homeless, injured and comatose. Please accept him!"

He'll help this guy again!

"Damn, you can talk!" Mo Qingge was shocked.