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Yas lay on the bed and coughed loudly, but his fingers still held the little girl's wrist tightly and never let go.
When Mo Lian came in with his hands behind his back, he happened to see this coming out, and immediately became furious. A long, slender black sword with a glistening black light fell into his palm.
Without any explanation, he slashed at the left arm of young Yas with a sword.
Yas is not stupid. He will naturally hide when he sees the sword light and roll into the bed.
As a result, the vertical and horizontal sword energy split the entire bed with a bang. Yas rolled from the inside to the middle and fell into the crack in the middle of the bed. He held his chest and coughed for a long time, but was unable to crawl out.
Mo Lianfeng narrowed her eyes, and a cold light flashed across the black and slender sword in her hand. Just as she was about to slash at the young man again, her arm was grabbed by a tree.
"Hahahaha!" The young Yasi leaned half of his body out from under the cracked bed board and tilted his head at Mo Lian proudly, with a nasty expression like "Look, little girl, I won't kill you if I don't."
"Why are you protecting him?" Mo Lian turned to look at Qiao Mu, her expression indistinguishable between joy and anger.
At that moment, Xiaofa seemed to be able to feel the anger of the young man Mo Lian. He glanced at him inexplicably, and then said expressionlessly, "I also have a new refined poison that I need him to try. After he has tried it, It¡¯s not too late to kill.¡±
"Uh-huh." Yas managed to get up from the ground. Hearing the emotionless words of Xiaomianpara, a trace of rage flashed in his eyes, "Asshole woman, you! Huh-huh-huh."
Mo Lian quietly smiled, put away the slender black sword, took the little girl's hand and turned around.
"Wait a minute." Qiao Mu withdrew his little hand, tore off a piece of his sleeve, threw it on the ground and stepped on it.
Behind the two of them, the wolf-like Yasi boy was staring intently at the little girl's back. If his eyes could penetrate her back, there would probably be more than one hole in Qiao's body at this moment.
In Mo Lian's dark eyes, the light became brighter. She held the little girl's hand again with joy, curled her lips and said with a smile, "Why did you tear it off?"
"Dirty."
Mo Lian looked back faintly, looking at the Yas boy with a cold look of contempt. She opened her thin lips and said silently: It's not yours, so don't even think about it!
Yas glared back, but the other party looked away with disdain, took the little girl's hand and left the room.
"Uh, cough cough!" A strange pain came from his chest. Yas took a deep breath and bent down, his eyes fell fiercely on the sleeve on the ground that had been stepped on by the little girl. .
The sleeves were plain, and after stepping on them, there was a small, very obvious shoe print on the material.
Young Yas suddenly rushed forward like an angry tiger, covering the pain in his chest, coughing loudly, struggling to crawl on the ground for a few steps, and in one fell swoop he held the piece of clothing tightly in his hands.
The fabric showed through between his fingers, and he held a small piece firmly in the palm of his hand.
As Mo Lian and Qiao Mu walked out hand in hand, they saw Wei Nanfeng winking and smiling at them.
The young couple gave him a blank look with identical expressions, turned a blind eye and walked past him.
Wei Nanfeng:
?Brother was originally here to see a good show! Don't be angry!
As soon as the two of them walked to the main hall, they saw the Lord Luge coming in a hurry and asking to see Murong Xun.
"The chief of Yakdo is here. He has brought with him two thousand men from the tribe and the entire Eagle Troop, waiting outside the city gate." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com