Chapter 454： someone else's blood

Chapter 454 Other people's blood; wounded

"What? A big man bullying a little girl?" At the same time as the deep and crisp voice sounded, Ling Mufeng's wrist was thrown away.

Hearing the familiar voice, Gu Zhiqi also turned sideways slightly, and glanced at the person who suddenly appeared beside him.

I saw that the visitor was wearing a simple Kunpeng-shaped mask, a light brown shirt, and a noble and elegant temperament, standing there upright.

"Ow~ Beauty, beauty!"

"Ben Jiu misses you so much, suck—"

As soon as he saw Su Yunling, Fei Jiu reacted the most, sucking up the saliva that didn't exist, and it turned into a stream of light, flew to Su Yunling to look at it, and attached it to the button of Su Yunling's shirt.

Gu Zhixi was silent when he saw this.

Is this thing really her spiritual pet?

Actually Su Yunling did it, right?

As Fei Jiu landed on the buttons, Su Yunling seemed to feel something, and lightly lowered her head to look at the buttons in front of her, then raised her eyes casually, and set her eyes on Ling Mufeng.

Ling Mufeng was thrown away by Su Yunling, and he staggered back several steps.

When he stabilized his figure and saw Su Yunling looking over, he looked angrily at Su Yunling, his eyes full of hostility, "You... who are you? Are you still wearing a mask, pretending?"

Su Yunling did not reply to Ling Mufeng, but turned on the ancient martial momentum calmly.

The overwhelming coercion pressed towards Ling Mufeng, and Ling Mufeng's face changed suddenly.

Ancient...ancient warrior?

In just a few seconds, Ling Mufeng's forehead was covered with fine sweat, "You, are you an ancient warrior?"

There was a bit of panic in his tone, but he also pretended to be calm and said, "I'm not an ancient warrior, you can't shoot me."

Su Yun heard the words, raised her eyebrows lightly, looked at Ling Mufeng, and said unhurriedly: "Have I made a move?"

As Su Yunling's words fell, the pressure on Ling Mufeng's body became heavier. Ling Mufeng felt that there was a heavy weight on his body, and he was almost out of breath. He didn't hold back the pressure, and knelt down with a plop up.

Ling Mufeng's complexion suddenly turned pale, and he raised his head and shouted at Su Yunling: "Aren't you afraid of the Ancient Warriors Administration?!"

Ling Mufeng's voice was loud, but strangely, no one seemed to see the scene here.

The coercion that fell on Ling Mufeng did not decrease at all.

Seeing Su Yunling's confident look, Ling Mufeng immediately panicked, "You, who are you?"

Su Yunling didn't respond, but turned his head to look at Gu Zhiqi.

Seeing her covered in blood and a wound on her forehead, she frowned slightly, and the breath on her body suddenly became cold, "Did he do it?"

Gu Zhiqi:?

"What?"

"Injuries on the body." The tone was casual, but there was a bit of danger in the bottom of the eyes.

Gu Zhiqi looked down and saw that there was indeed a lot of blood on his body, but it was not an injury.

After raising his eyes, he shook his head at Su Yunling, "No injury, other people's blood."

Su Yun listened, but still frowned, ran his fingers across the ring, took out a tissue from inside, and handed it to Gu Zhiqi, "It's hurt."

Gu Zhiqi:?

"What?" Gu Zhiqi looked at Su Yun and asked with a question mark on his head.

Su Yunling: "There is a wound on the forehead, and it is bleeding."

Gu Zhiqi heard the words, subconsciously raised his hand to touch.

I did accidentally hit my head on the car, and I didn't expect it to bleed.

Seeing that Gu Zhiqi directly raised his hand to touch the wound, Su Yunling immediately raised his hand and grabbed Gu Zhiqi's arm through Gu Zhiqi's sleeve.

"Don't use your hands directly." Su Yunling said, and handed the tissue to Gu Zhiqi, "Use this to wipe it first, and then get in my car to apply the medicine."

(end of this chapter)