"A Dong, let you feed the young master and drink so much nonsense, do you not want to be with the young master?" The EU Tenghuahua sinks and sternly shouts.
Mo Qingfeng looked at them with great interest. The EU rushed to a young man, but there were two subordinates who were loyal to him. Is this the blessing that he had cultivated in his previous life?
After drinking a pot of honeysuckle tea, the pores of the whole body of the European Union are expanding, and the body is full of heat. The sweat is overflowing with blood. The whole body is like a million ants biting, painful and itchy, and both hands are madly scratching.
"If you don't want the skin to rot, it's best to stop scratching." Mo Qingfeng looked at him, his tone was faint. "The more you scratch, the more it hurts."
"It was not so uncomfortable just now. It was extremely itchy after drinking honeysuckle tea. How is this going?" The action of the EU to scratch the itch simply could not stop, so uncomfortable, into the itch of the bone marrow, which is indomitable of?
"Xiao Xia, take him to bath." Mo Qingfeng took a look at Fu Xiaxia, and then looked at the EU: "When you bathe, your body will be hot and itchy, you must hold back and scratch, if you scratch it, he will be treated." ""
How can it be tolerated?
"Would you like to stun me and let me bathe?" He, who is awake, can't control himself.
When Mo Qingfeng heard it, he frowned slightly, and Xiaohua shimmered. This method seems to be good.
Get up, body like the wind moved to the EU after the body, hands and hands, the action is very agile and fast, Adong Anan has not reacted, their young master has fainted, lying softly on the bamboo chair.
"Take him to the bath." Mo Qing wind swept over Adong Anan coldly.
Adong Anan returned to the gods and immediately lifted the chair frame. Under the leadership of Fu Xiaxia, he took the European Union to bathe.
As they left, Mo Qingfeng Yuhua suddenly became cold, and the beautiful face was indifferent to the cold. After arranging the EU to rush, it was time to go to the front hall to see the excitement.
In the front hall of Qianzhitang, the drug trade stopped, and the people who took the drugs did not dare to take medicine. They were all driven out by Nalan Yuyu. At this time, the entrance of Qianzhitang was crowded with people.
"Chen Mo Qingfeng came out! Now that he is out of life, has she become a shrinking turtle?"
"My man has no complaints and no enmity with you. Why do you want to kill him? Hey, Mo Qingfeng, you a vicious woman, you still have my man's life!"
The family members of the ten bodies have surrounded the entrance of Qianzhitang. They are clamoring for the wind and the chaos. The scene is chaotic. They have to break into the Qinglou, and they are stopped by the people who can clear the building. They have also fought a battle. There are several young people. The young man was wounded and was sitting on the floor shouting and shouting.
"You are right, they have no resentment with this girl, I killed them to do it?" Suddenly, a powerful and cold voice sounded, this voice is like a magic, instantly let everyone quiet down, It seems that time is stopping here, and everyone’s eyes are in the same direction.
I saw a dark blue sky skirt slowly coming out, eyes cold, breathless, all with a cold, as if just coming out of the dark hell, the air condenses an oppressive airflow, let people breathe Do not dare to breathe.
The families of the ten deceased add up to almost a hundred people. One of the middle-aged women took the lead in returning to God. She rushed to the ink wind like a madman, and she looked at her eyes and looked like she was going to eat the ink. Like.
"You are a vicious woman, I want to make a fuss for me!"
Snapped--
The woman has not yet rushed to the body of Mo Qing, and she was shot by Mo Qingfeng and impeached on her corpse.
"Look at you... look at this... this poisonous woman even wants to kill!" The woman pointed at the ink and the wind, fearing that the world would not scream indiscriminately, her eyes were extremely resentful, and when she shouted, she cried on the body. "People, you died so badly..."
"墨卿风, I love your child to take care of your refining soul Dan, and you will give us a confession anyway today!" An old woman who looks at eighty but still very tough is holding her. The son's body looked at Mo Qingfeng and said loudly.
"That is, if you didn't send them a spirit, they wouldn't die!"
"To give us a statement today! Otherwise we will stay at the entrance of Qianzhitang, and we will not leave!"
The family members of the deceased were very emotional. If they did not see the women being shot by the ink, they threw herself up and beat her.
They know that they can't beat her, but her medicine eats dead people, but I can't beat it?
The ink wind came to them, and the eyes looked coldly at the bodies arranged in a row. They were not covered with white cloth, and Mo Qingfeng carefully scanned them one by one.
Their faces are normal. If they are poisoned and die, their faces will change somewhat, or they will be purple. Their faces are normal and their lip color is normal. For many years, she can see that they are not poisoned and killed.
She walked slowly along the ten bodies, and looked carefully from head to toe. She was exposed to the outside and could not see any signs of injury.
Their expressions did not have a bit of pain and struggling color, and there was no panic, as if they were sleeping peacefully.
Unlike the death of poisoning, and not to die like an injury, not to be suffocated by horror, the person who killed them must be a master.
Mo Qingfeng kneels next to a younger body, lifts his arm and rolls up his sleeves, revealing a clean skin with no scratches, clean fingers and ink on his nails.
She looked at the family who was sitting next to the body. "He is a scholar?"
The deceased's brother looked at Mo Qingfeng in angrily: "My brother is ready to be the champion. He loved to write in his life. It is the glory of our family. You are a vicious woman. You have destroyed the only hope of our family!"
Mo Qingfeng got up and swept the family of the deceased coldly. "They are all placed in the Qinglou. After three days, I will give you a reply!"
"Do you want to destroy the body?" A family member, excitedly jumped up and pointed at the face of the ink, and twisted: "You are testing drugs and want to experiment with their bodies!"
"Imagination is very rich, I am not testing drugs, I will give you a reply after three days. If you do not want to find out the murderer, then carry the body back." Mo Qing Feng Huahua cold, said faintly.
"The murderer? You are the murderer!"
"Nalan Gongzi, Guan Damen!" Mo Qingfeng stepped into Qianzhitang, his eyes were cold as ice, and the door was closed. They were noisy outside, and they could not hear in the Qinglou.
They like to make trouble for them, she does not believe that they have the ability to burn the house.
"And slow!" Suddenly, a sweet voice came from the crowd.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound. I saw Chu Muchen, who was wearing a purple brocade, stepping from the crowd and went to the front of the Mo Qingfeng. The indifferent Yanhua looked at her transparently and looked like a girl. The stock is expensive and indifferent.