The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1227: Xuan Ling Guo 8

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Beichen Ying opened it hesitantly, but then exclaimed: "Wow! This is really ... won't you? When was your Weiyang Palace so generous?"

Bei Chenying is strangely strange.

Zi Yan also has an incredible expression on her face: "Is this mysterious fruit not fake?"

Mo Yunfeng proudly picked his chin: "Would you like it? Give it back to me." Finally he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, why not? Even fake ones." Bei Chenying has a little eyesight and can see at first glance that this mysterious fruit is true.

He said nothing and dropped Xuanling Guocesu directly. "Get it, don't be robbed by Mo Yunfeng. Such things can't be done by others, Weiyang Palace may not be necessary, or they will Will despicably come to steal your blood. "

Mo Yunfeng heard the words, his face suddenly turned black: "Beijing Shadow, shut up."

Bei Chenying raised his eyebrows coldly: "Did I say wrong? What do I say wrong, you point out?"

Mo Yunfeng pointed down Bei Chenying's hand and let it down indignantly. Count him unlucky, why did you get Bei Chenying to shave his head without fear?

Su Luo does not need to check to know that this mysterious fruit must be true.

At this time, Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun looked at each other, and there was a deep meaning that only two people knew.

Poor Mo Yunfeng didn't see the communication between them at this time. At this moment, he stared at Su Luo seriously, and explained seriously: "Xuanling fruit already was given to you. Take it as soon as possible. The injury will be fine. "

Bei Chenying pushed him angrily: "It still needs you to explain? We have lost so much blood, so we have to make up for it. In other words, everything has been delivered, now you can get out of it. ? "

Master Beichen has never had a good temper with Mo Yunfeng, even though Mo Yunfeng's strength is one step higher than him, but our master Beichen is born with the temper of a master who is not afraid of heaven, and no one can help him.

Mo Yunfeng originally wanted to stare at Su Luofu, but after being so urged by Bei Chenying, he lost his sleeve and left.

Xuanling fruit, so it was sent to outsiders in vain, and it is false to say that it is not distressed, but as long as you think of it, you can raise the overall strength of Weiyang Palace by paying a Xuanling fruit ... Mo Yunfeng feels that this sale is still very worthwhile.

After Mo Yunfeng left, Su Luo's face was filled with a big smile.

"Take it." Su Luo smiled and handed that mysterious fruit to Nangong Liuyun, who also accepted it directly.

Beichen Ying slightly surprised: "This mysterious fruit ..."

When Su Luo saw him and Ziyan full of doubts, he smiled and explained to them: "Actually, you didn't look carefully before. Most of the half of the blood in the bowl is actually Nangong's blood, and my one is a small one. Section. "

Beichen Ying has always been clever. When Su Luo reminded him, he immediately understood: "So, they thought that your old injury was not healed, so they gave Xuan Ling fruit to you, in order to completely cure your injury. And then slaughter? "

What to kill? She is not a pig. Su Luo gave Bei Chenying an indifferent look and said, "The eight or nine you guessed are inseparable. In fact, in that blood, I put in a taste of the toxin, and only the mysterious fruit can solve it."

"No wonder the other party obediently sent Xuan Linggu, there was such a big name in that bowl of blood." Bei Chenying suddenly realized.