Chapter 1221

"Nonsense Mo Yun Feng stem neck, quickly denied. How can you admit that?

But he this hasty clear appearance, but let Su Luo and others heart slightly move, looking at the Mo cloud Maple eyes more and more strange.

In this dignified atmosphere, Mo Yunfeng took out a small porcelain bowl and put it on the desk: "Miss Su..."

"Huh?" Su Luo asked knowingly, "what's the matter?"

For a time, all people's eyes are focused on Mo Yunfeng's face, and his sharp eyes like sharp sword stare at Mo Yunfeng's hair.

"I heard that Miss Su ate red blood Scrophularia?" Mo Yunfeng's eyes gradually became serious and dignified.

"So what?" Nangong Liuyun didn't know when his practice was over. After finishing his training, Nangong Liuyun walked slowly to Su Luo's back. His slender arms encircled her shoulders and looked at Mo Yunfeng with a bit of hostility.

Some of you are not aware of this. Although he felt that he would not lose to Nangong Liuyun with his nine level strength, he could not bring up a trace of war spirit when he saw him.

I will never lose to Nangong Liuyun! Mo Yunfeng clenched his fist in his heart!

After doing the heart building for himself, Mo Yunfeng slowly stood up, handed over his hands, and held his chin haughtily: "Miss Su, I have a nanny who is very old and critically ill. The pharmacist said that she could only be saved by drinking the blood of the red blood and Scrophularia, so she took the liberty to ask for a bowl of blood and hope Miss Su would be successful."

Mo Yunfeng said it was to ask for a bowl of blood, but his attitude did not mean to ask for half.

Beichen shadow did not give face at all, and directly sneered: "is your nanny old? Ha ha, how old is she? 50 or 60? Oh, I really didn't expect that the second son of Mo had this strange habit in his infancy. "

"You -" black cloud Maple forehead blue veins convex burst, he angrily stare at the North Star shadow, but in the heart but hate to pat his mouth.

On the way to Mingming, I want to do well. How can I say that I am old when I am nervous under the dark eyes of Nangong Liuyun?

Su Luo raised the corner of his lips with a smile: "I said, the second son of Mo asked us to come here after all the hardships. It turned out that he took a fancy to my blood."

Ziyan clenched her fist indignantly: "Mo Yunfeng, how dare you be? Don't you know that Su Luo is the disciple of master rongyun? Are you not afraid of master rongyun's revenge? "

Dark cloud Maple face color is heavy, almost can drip water.

He didn't expect that these people would turn over their faces when they said they would.

Now, what are we going to do about it? Mo Yunfeng has no idea.

Nangong Liuyun hands a Yang, suddenly, the noise disappeared, all around for calm.

"Do you really want to drop the girl's blood?" The words of the palace of the lips, the light of the south corner of the stream.

Mo Yunfeng gave a gift to Nangong Liuyun: "it's really the fate of human beings that we have to open. We should go to brother Nangong to complete it."

Nangong Liuyun seems to be in a dilemma. He looks down at Su Luo and his eyes twinkle: "since it's human life, then..."

Su Luo pretended to be embarrassed: "I also want to save people, but My predecessor was poisoned. The toxin has not been solved. If you donate blood rashly, it's not saving people, it's harming people. "

Two people sing a song and a duet, the play is particularly lifelike, people can not tell the true from the false.

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