The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1222: Xuan Ling Guo 3

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"Nonsense!" Mo Yunfeng stubbed his neck and quickly denied it. How can I admit this?

However, his eagerness to make things clear has caused Su Luo and others to move their hearts slightly, looking at Mo Yunfeng's eyes more strangely.

In this dignified atmosphere, Mo Yunfeng bit his scalp, took out a small porcelain bowl, and set it on the desk case: "Girl Su ..."

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

For a time, everyone's eyes were all focused on Mo Yunfeng's face, a pair of sharp eyes staring at Mo Yunfeng's hair.

"I heard that Girl Su took red blood Xuanshen?" Mo Yunfeng's eyes gradually became serious and dignified.

"So what?" Nangong Liuyun didn't know when the practice was completed, and started to work. He slowly walked behind Su Luo, his slender arms wrapped around her shoulders, looking at Mo Yunfeng's eyes with a little hostility.

Seeing Nangong Liuyun, Mo Yunfeng didn't realize that she was playing some drums. Although he felt that he would not lose to Nangong Liuyun with his nine-level strength, but seeing him, he could not raise a trace of war.

I will never lose to Nangong Liuyun! Mo Yunfeng secretly fists in his heart!

After building the heart for myself, Mo Yunfeng stood up slowly, put her hands behind her, and raised her jaw arrogantly: "Miss Su, I have a grandmother, who is old and sick, and the pharmacist Said that only drinking the blood of red blood Xuanshen can save her, so I took the liberty to come and ask for a bowl of blood, and I hope that Girl Su is complete. "

Mo Yunfeng said he was asking for a bowl of blood, but his attitude didn't mean half asking.

Bei Chenying gave no face at all, and sneered again and again: "Your mother-in-law is old? Haha, how old is she? Are you fifty or sixty? Oops, I really didn't expect it, Mo The second Young Master has this quirk in its infancy.

"You—" Mo Yunfeng's forehead was blue and bulging, and he stared angrily at Bei Chenying, but he couldn't wait to shoot himself in the heart.

Don't think about it on the way, why under the dark and dark eyes of Nangong Liuyun, as soon as you feel nervous, you can say that one is older?

Su Luo raised his lips with a smile: "I said, Mo Er Young Master asked us so hard to come over, it turned out to be my blood."

Zi Yan fisted angrily: "Mo Yunfeng, you are so brave, don't you know that Su Luo is a disciple of Master Rong Yun? Are you not afraid of Master Rong Yun's revenge?"

Mo Yunfeng can almost drip water.

He didn't expect them to turn their faces when they said they turned their faces.

What should we do now? Mo Yunfeng really had no idea.

Nangong Liuyun raised his hand. Suddenly, the noise of the noise disappeared, and the surroundings were calm.

"Do you really want to drop the girl's blood?" Nangong Liuyun faintly raised his lips and asked casually.

Mo Yunfeng gave a gift to Liu Gong of Nangong: "It is indeed a matter of life that shuts the sky, so I have to open my mouth, and I am going to complete my nangong brothers."

Nangong Liuyun seems a little embarrassed. He looked down at Su Luo, his eyes flashed slightly: "Since it's human life, then ..."

Su Luo's death is difficult: "I also want to save people, but ... I was very toxic in my body, and the toxin has not been cleared yet. Donating blood rashly, that's not saving people, that's harmful. People. "

The two sing a song together, making the show extraordinarily realistic, making people indistinguishable from true and false.