Chapter 935 He is in Daxia
"You like giving away to women so much, why don't you keep it for yourself?" Mo Yan started to show his strength, "How dare you plot against me, ha!"

A sneer fell, and screams came one after another in the dormitory, each one more miserable than the last, "Stop fighting! Stop fighting! Someone is going to die!"

Mo Yan took the opportunity to beat up Cheng Shuyuan, both to vent his anger and to test the depth of this man.

The person who killed him last night was definitely very skilled in martial arts, otherwise it would have been impossible to avoid the eyes and ears of so many martial arts practitioners present.

And today, Cheng Shuyuan secretly wanted to harm him. If he wasn't testing Cheng Shuyuan, who would he be testing?

But after a beating, apart from running away with his head in his arms, Cheng Shuyuan could only wail bitterly and ask him not to slap him in the face and beg for his life. He didn't dare to fight back at all, and he didn't know much Kung Fu.

Seeing this, Mo Yan also roughly ruled out this person's suspicion in his mind, and let out a bad breath.

His body suddenly started to heat up again, and his vision became a little hazy. Only then did Mo Yan stop his hand, suppressing the discomfort, and stared at Cheng Shuyuan coldly.

"If you do such a boring thing again, I will never let you live again, do you understand?"

Cheng Shuyuan was born into an aristocratic family after all, and he immediately became unhappy after experiencing such humiliation.

His entire face was bruised and swollen, and his eyes were purple from being beaten by Mo Yan, resembling black circles.

Every time he said a word, he felt something crawling and biting on his face, which made him scream in pain.

But even so, he was still not convinced and began to curse and curse.

"Mo Yan! You have gone too far! If you bully me, you are bullying the Cheng family! If my parents find out, you will definitely die! How dare you threaten me?!"

If it weren't for the effects of the medicine in his body that made him feel so uncomfortable, Mo Yan would have beaten Cheng Shuyuan to pieces again. It would be best if he couldn't even speak, so as not to pester Wan Yan all the time.

But he didn't want to tangle with this guy any more. He gave Cheng Shuyuan a disdainful look, rolled up his sleeves and left, "Whether it's the Cheng family or you, I'll always be with you."

Cheng Shuyuan was so angry that he wanted to get up, but he was in so much pain that he couldn't do anything. He could only hang down on the ground and yell at Mo Yan's back, "You are so arrogant! Sooner or later, you will get yourself killed!"

When Mo Yan's back completely disappeared, Cheng Shuyuan's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he was no longer as timid as before.

His eyebrows were light and his face was bruised and swollen, and a strong murderous intention flashed across his face...

Mo Yan used his internal energy, but the effect of the medicine did not flow so quickly. His whole face turned red, but his steps seemed a bit slow and heavy.

Even so, he still did not take the initiative to look for Nan Wanyan and ask her for the antidote. He accidentally saw Feng Yang walking towards him in a hurry.

Mo Yan's eyes darkened slightly, and he no longer controlled his internal power, but allowed the effects of the medicine to flow through his body.

As a result, the toxins accumulated in his body burst out instantly. He was sweating profusely and staggered even more. He held his chest and gritted his teeth as he walked towards Feng Yang.

Feng Yang saw Mo Yan from a distance. Seeing that something was not right with him, he hurriedly walked over and asked, "Sir, what's going on?"

Mo Yan is already General Dingyuan, so she deserves the honorific title.

Mo Yan raised his head reluctantly, his eyes were dazed and he pursed his lips in pain. Everyone could tell that something was wrong with him.

"Miss Feng Yang, I feel very uncomfortable right now..." Feng Yang was frightened when he saw that he was extremely weak even as he spoke, "Why is he so fine? His body is so hot. Could it be that he fell into the water last night and contracted the wind and cold? "

Mo Yan's pale handsome face was like a piece of paper, and he shook his head laboriously.

"I don't know what's going on. I feel very uncomfortable after drinking the glass of wine Mr. Cheng gave me this morning."

"But I don't dare to make false accusations against others with empty words, and I don't dare to bother Princess Minghuang with such a trivial matter. I just wanted to go out and relax by myself, but unexpectedly, I became more and more uncomfortable..."

"Miss Feng Yang, please forgive Mo Yan for being rude. Mo Yan won't delay you anymore and will go back first."

Before Feng Yang could speak, he saw Mo Yan stumbling towards his residence.

The tall and straight figure of the man actually looked very thin and lonely at this moment.

Feng Yang frowned.

From what Mo Yan said just now, there must be something wrong with Cheng Shuyuan's glass of wine. It seems like a big tree attracts the wind, and these men are also jealous among themselves.

After thinking about it, she couldn't help but shake her head and quickened her pace to find Nan Wanyan.

In the Xiyue Palace, Nan Wanyan was approving the memorial. When she heard movement at the door, she raised her eyes and found out it was Feng Yang, her tone was calm.

"Why are you here? I'm not letting you rest for two days?"

Every month, she would let Feng Yang rest for two days to specifically remove toxins from his face.

Feng Yang wore a veil and had cold eyebrows.

"The medicine on the slave's face has been changed. Princess, there is no need to worry. However, there has been a reply from Nishino, saying that the time for the meeting will be three days later, and the location will be as you arranged, to the Sea of ​​Fog."

What?You responded so quickly? !

Nan Wanyan's eyes widened in shock, and she looked very surprised and puzzled, "Daxia is so far away from Xiye, how could he reply so quickly? Could it be that Gu Mohan is in Daxia right now?!"

Mo Yan suddenly came to mind, and Nan Wanyan couldn't help but narrow her eyes.

Feng Yang shook his head, his tone was cold and calm, "I don't know, but the person who replied said that Emperor Nishino once ordered that as long as you make an appointment in person, the time will be three days later."

"Maybe he had already left when he decided to return Jinling and Lanling."

After all, no one would have thought that the queen would be so protective of her calf, and would rather exchange cities than let the princess go on an appointment with him alone.

"Yeah." Nan Wanyan nodded slightly, thinking that it was possible, so he didn't say anything again.

Rather than worrying about this matter, she now wants to know how she should deal with Mo Yan if he is really that person.

Feng Yang watched Nan Wanyan's face gradually become colder. After thinking for a moment, he still said: "Princess, I have one more thing to say. Just now, I met Mr. Mo Yan on the way to the Moon Palace. He..."

(End of this chapter)

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