Chapter 83

Lisa and Mo Wen are closely linked, she can feel the existence of Mo Wen, which is also normal.

It's just that Lisa can't tell the secret.

After a period of time, Mo Wen did not busy out of the mountain, but began to concentrate on cultivation.

In the past, he practiced under the supervision of his grandfather. Now, he is eager to be strong. After the poisonous insect incident, Mo Wen's martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds. Every move can break a stone.

Finally, he was more powerful. He could easily kill a beast, and his medical soul broke through to the fourth level. By listening to the power of breath, he could hear everything within a few miles.

However, to meet the standards of grandfather, he is still far away.

In just two months, Mo Wen has been able to use a small amount of the power of the blood emperor. It can't be said that it's too little. Maybe less than one percent of it can be used.

However, this one percent has made him a peerless master in the world.

Seeing that he has been able to deal with those killers who pursue him, Mo Wen is ready to go out of the mountain.

Reluctantly, he took a look at the cave, which had been with him for more than a month. With a long roar, he flew up, his body shot up like a shell, and jumped down the cave in a twinkling of an eye.

The cave is more than 20 meters away from the ground. Now it's too easy for Mo Wen.

He went back the same way, walked for a few days, and finally walked out of Qifeng mountain.

Don't worry about the legendary forest of terror.

But when Mo Wen came to Yang Lan's residence, there was no one here.

Where did she go? And the old man, why isn't he here?

Looking at the sunny yard, don't ask a kind of dream feeling. The days of escape have passed, and you can finally feel proud. Who is the master of the ups and downs of the vast earth!

Suddenly, a scream resounded across the sky.

Do not ask a Zheng, look from the direction of the voice, is from the Qifeng mountain.

No, someone's in danger.

Don't ask at the foot a little, like rocket general, toward the direction of scream, rushed past.

This is the second time for him to walk into Qifeng mountain. When he thinks about those beasts, he still has a lingering fear.

Half an hour later, Mo Wen found the crowd.

He did not expect that Yang Lan and his daughter were among them.

Yang Lan's face was haggard and pale. Her clothes were tattered and many places were stained red with blood.

"Why are you here?" Don't ask all the way.

Seeing someone suddenly appear, everyone can't help shivering. The beasts here are so terrible. In one or two months, they can't even walk out of this area, and more than ten companions died.

Yang Lan returned to her senses. At the moment when she saw Mo Wen, she was both surprised and happy. She wanted to rush over and cry with Mo Wen in her arms, but she couldn't make any effort.

Mo Wen hurried forward. Seeing Yang Lan in such a state, he felt a little distressed. He came to Yang Lan and helped her body. He said softly, "don't be afraid. It's me."

Yang Lan raised her head and saw that the man who appeared in front of her was mo Wen. She was obviously relieved.

"Brother mosquito, it's good that you're ok... I'm really worried about you..."

"Are you worried that I will be killed by a beast in the mountains? Ha ha, don't worry, I'm not so short-lived! "

As soon as Mo asked, the old man rushed up unhappily and scolded: "Stinky boy, do you know that we almost died here in order to find you?"

Hearing these words, Mo Wen looked around, in a mess. He looked at Yang Biao around him with guilt and said, "Uncle Yang, I'm sorry, I'm... I'm wrong..."

Yang Biao didn't seem to blame Mo Wen. He shook his head, sighed and said, "it's OK. If you have something to do, how can I explain it to your parents? Alas... You young people are too reckless to do things... Qifeng mountain is too dangerous. There are fierce beasts in it. There's no return..."

Do not ask some do not know how to explain, but no matter how, he let Yang Biao so inspiring, can not help but some moved, the trust of Yang Biao, also a bit more.

"Mosquito... I... I was bitten by poisonous insects..." at this time, Yang Lan's tone in Mo Wen's arms was a little weak.

"Poisonous insects?" Mo Wen was surprised. He had suffered from poisonous insects. He quickly checked the wound on Yang Lan's body. Only his arm was injured, but the wound was scabby and no longer bleeding. Moreover, the wound was obviously not fatal, otherwise Yang Lan could not escape the corrosion of poisonous insects.

But Yang Lan at this moment the appearance of weakness is absolutely not pretended, Mo asked to see her face black, secretly a bad, busy asked: "are you feet bitten by poisonous insects?"

Yang Lan's eyes showed a trace of enlightenment, nodded hard, and said: "it seemed that I was bitten by something before. I didn't care at first, but... Later I found that it was a kind of poisonous insect..."

Mo Wen quickly put Yang Lan on the ground, rolled up Yang Lan's trousers and looked up.

If you are bitten by poisonous insects, you need to take measures at the first time. Otherwise, the venom will penetrate into the viscera along with the blood. At that time, even if the immortals were alive, they would not be able to return to heaven.

Yang Lan felt numb all over her body, and a deep sadness and disappointment appeared on her beautiful face. She didn't think Mo Wen could save herself, but before she died, she had a lot to say to Mo Wen.

"Brother mosquito, I'm afraid I can't! Don't waste your efforts, cough... "

"No..." Yang Biao roared, quickly squatted down and comforted Yang Lan: "Lan'er, you won't die. I'll send you to the hospital right away..."

In people's subconscious, doctors must rely on the cooperation of medical equipment and drugs to treat patients. Even though Yang Biao knew that Mo Wen was a doctor, he seemed to think of the hospital first at this moment.

"Dad, don't waste your efforts. We've been in the mountains for more than a month, but we can't get out. How can you take me to the hospital?" Yang Lan shook her head feebly.

"Don't be afraid, you'll be ok with Dad!" Yang Biao said nervously.

"Dad, will you let me have a word with the mosquito alone?" Yang Lan's eyes gradually become listless, as if she would fall asleep at any time.

Yang Biao hesitated for a moment, slowly stood up, with his dozens of people, went to one side.

"Lan'er, don't talk. I'll clean up the toxin for you right now. You'll be fine!" Don't ask at this time the mood is very bad, feel is oneself harm Yang Lan become today this appearance.

"No... brother mosquito, don't worry about me... Listen to me, OK? I'm afraid I'll never have another chance to tell you... "

"Now I tell you, you won't die... If you have anything to say, you can tell me later."

With that, Mo Wen gently rolled up Yang Lan's trousers, but he didn't see anything.

"It's still up there." Yang Lan put her head aside, a little shy, but still acceptable. After all, she is mo Wen's fiancee. Before she dies, let him have a look at her body. What does it matter?

Don't ask to continue to pull up, but because girls are wearing tight pants, the pants are very small, simply can't pull up.

Heart a horizontal, no matter whether Yang Lan agree or not, don't ask at the moment to take off Yang Lan's pants belt.

"Don't..." Yang Lan's hands tightly held the pants that were about to be taken off.

"Lie down. I'm a doctor. I'm still your fiance before I break my engagement." Mo Wen said to Yang Lan in a commanding tone.

"..." Yang Lan bit her lips, slowly released her hands, covered her head with her hands, and lay on the ground with shyness and embarrassment.

Take off your pants and open your legs slightly.

She felt her hands pressing against her thighs.

This kind of touch makes Yang Lan feel a kind of numbness on her legs.

This feeling is very wonderful, even in the numb body, Yang Lan can clearly feel it.

Where Mo Wen's fingers touch, there is a very special sense of stimulation, and it seems that there is a paralyzing electric current, which spreads to the whole body where Mo Wen's fingertips touch.

Yang Lan felt fever all over her body, her heart beat faster, and her breathing became rapid.

As Mo Wen's hand gently extended to her hips, she instinctively clamped her slender and flawless legs.