Chapter 697

Nangong Yueming was full of joy and thought that brother Shenxian would appreciate her!

After all, what benefits can we get from this waste?

Who knows, Gu Mian Mo only cold to spit out a word: "roll!"

Cold as ice, no temperature.

Nangong Yueming was stunned, and her face turned pale. She was not reconciled: "Mo Xuan, I..."

"Let you go, don't you know yourself?" At the right time, Mo Qingge interrupts her, "my little Mo Mo doesn't care about the stolen things like you!"

Hear "my home" these two words, Gu Mian ink lips slightly hook, evoke a touch of light smile.

Nangong Yueming's face was livid: "Mo Qingqing, your own strength is weak, don't drag younger martial brother Mo Xuan to be implicated together!"

Mo Qingge sneered: "I thank you, Miss Nangong. Little Mo Mo can be promoted with me. It won't bother you. If you don't believe me, let's wait and see!"

"You..."

"Little Momo, let's go."

Having said that, Mo Qingge took the initiative to hold his sleeve: "this place is too bad, affect the mood."

Electric shock like cool, across the heart, Gu blanket ink to her gentle smile, instead of holding her hand.

That tilts the world to smile, as well as hand in hand's movement, is like a thorn, deeply stabs into the south palace moon Ming heart.

Is she no match for a cheap maid?

Why, Mo Xuan would rather hold the hand of that cheap maid than pay attention to her.

She is the pride of heaven, no man would refuse her, but today, this is the second time that Mo Xuan let her lose face!

"The moon is dark." Nangong Yi came forward to comfort him and said, "don't pay attention to this little white face. He doesn't know what to do."

"Who do you call a little white face?" Mo Qingge turns his head and can't help but go back.

Nangong Yi said with a smile: "who else, of course..."

Pop!

Before he finished speaking, a loud slap came.

All of a sudden, Nangong Yi's face is full of red palms, hot pain, and some blood spills from his lips.

"Mo Qingqing, you, you!" Nangong Yi stares big eyes and turns black with anger.

"Why, don't you hit me, don't you?" Mo Qingge is fearless, "I just want you to taste the unpleasant taste."

Frivolous tone, how to listen to all some beat.

"Mo Qingqing, you want to die!"

Nangong Yi is burning with anger. His finger bones are tightly curled up. His fierce Xuanli condenses in his palm, which is very powerful.

The next second, Gu Mian moves forward to protect Mo Qingge behind him, as if it is a habitual action.

"Little Mo Mo..."

Mo Qingge wants to go forward, but he holds it down.

"Don't move."

All of a sudden, she had some subtle waves in her heart.

He a one star God, still want to protect her?

"Come on, let's go. Isn't that humiliating enough?" At the right time, Nangong Yueming interrupts Nangong Yi, and Qichong turns to leave.

The south palace Yi also stopped hand, the Xuan force of palm interrupts, maliciously stare two people one eye: "wait for me!"

After that, he went to chase Nangong Yueming: "Yueming, wait for me, wait for me!"

"Bah, lick the dog!"

Mo Qingge scolds him in front of his back.

As the mieling clan left, the plundered children of the second rate family slowly got up from the ground. They were all out of their wits and dared not speak up.

I've been busy for such a long time, but in the end, I made wedding clothes for others.

The families below the first class have no human rights.

Suddenly, Mo Qingge saw a familiar face among the crowd

"Nangong Yan?"

Nangong Yan raised his head and looked at her: "younger martial sister Qingqing, why are you here?"

"Passing by." Mo Qingge sighed, "in other words, you and Nangong Yueming are not of the same family. How can they even rob their own things?"

Nangong Yan laughed at himself and said, "we are just a small branch. How dare we get close to the mieling clan?"

"It's not a human thing." Mo Qingge cursed.

Nangong Yan came a little closer: "in their words, the law of the jungle is a matter of course. In the college, the students of the second and third rate families have always been used as stepping stones for them. Only when the newspaper group is warm, can they possibly protect themselves."

After that, he took a look at Mo Qingge: "it's better for you to have a care for each other with us than to be alone."

After a pause, seeing that Mo Qingge didn't agree, Nangong Yan continued: "although we are only a second rate family, the family has lived by taming evil demons for generations. Follow us, we can find more demons as soon as possible!"

"Really?"

Hear here, Mo Qingge in front of a bright.

She is also worried about not finding the monster, did not expect that this brother is the reindeer family.

"Well." Nangong Yan nodded sincerely, "if you are willing, let's go together?"

After that, he took a look at Gu Mian's ink.

This younger martial brother seems to be hard to approach.

"Good." Mo Qingge readily agreed, and gently pulled Gu Mian Mo's sleeve, "little mo, let's follow them!"

This is an automatic radar. With them, don't you worry about finding monsters?

"Good."

Seeing that she was so happy, Gu Mian and Mo goulip agreed, but they didn't want to dampen her interest.

"That's great." Nangong Yan was also very satisfied and said with a smile, "in the future, we will be our team-mates in need."

Several people behind Nangong Yan also responded. It seemed that they were quite enthusiastic.

Suddenly——

Just when the atmosphere was harmonious, suddenly, Gu felt something strange passing by, and his breath was extremely dangerous.

There's a monster coming!

The next second, a fiery demon tiger came down from the sky. It was extremely fierce. It opened its blood red mouth and showed its sharp tusks. It just aimed at Mo Qingge's face and attacked violently.

The tusks, which are one inch long, are sharper than daggers. If they fall on the body, they will be bitten off two bones without penetrating the heart.

Oh, my God!

"Younger martial sister Qingqing!"

All of a sudden, people were shocked and worried.

"Song, be careful!"

Gu Mian Mo quickly flashed to Mo Qingge and pushed her away with a backhand.

At the moment when Mo Qingge was pushed away, the flame demon tiger swooped down and bit his arm.

Ear, came the sound of bone fracture, "click" sound.

Dripping blood, along the flame demon tiger's fangs overflow, his clothes dyed blood red.

"Mo Xuan!"

Mo Qingge got up from the ground and was worried: "let him go!"

The words fall, the jade Heng sword soars out of the sky, shining in the light, showing a bit of cold light.

Mo Qingge clenched the jade Hengjian and cut it to the back of the flame demon Tiger: "let go

With the sound of "clang", the fury of the sword fell, but the flame demon tiger didn't hurt at all. On the contrary, the fury of the whole body became stronger and heavier.