Divine Doctor Xiaofei

Chapter 705 I didn't mean to!

There is no one who is good at formation...

Su Yanfu's heart sank again, and his face became a little dignified.

The Su family, there are people who are good at fighting in the Su family.

But they can't even compare to Yiran and Ji Ying, so how can they win!

Do not!
There is no way the temple can do it!
"Saint, Elder Ge, don't forget the poison cauldron..."

"Hey, Patriarch Su, have you thought about it carefully? After a long time, I can't hold my hand steady." Luo Qingfeng asked boredly.

If she doesn't admit defeat, she will directly kill Su Yiran.

Even if they don't admit defeat by then, they have already lost.

While speaking, the whip in her hand tightened a little more.

Everyone was silent and stopped talking. Although the Su family had indeed lost, but the Su family held on, it was holding on to their money!

Money, that's money!
Not 01:30!It's a lot!
"You..." Su Yanfu's expression also became darker.

What can I do, my son is in his hands, this is his only son, the hope of the Su family!

Even the temple doesn't care about winning or losing, what else does he care about so much!
"Okay, this time, the Su family lost!" He gritted his teeth and answered decisively!

When the word fell, a large group of people felt a throbbing pain in their hearts.

It felt like my heart was bleeding, a large piece of flesh and blood was cut off just like that.

It hurts, it hurts!

Just now, just now, at that moment, they thought that the money had already been obtained, and they had already seen the money!

Now I actually want to watch the money slip away in front of me, like running water, I can't catch it even if I want to.

What's the situation? Didn't you agree to win?Sure to win?

The Mo family collectively froze on the spot, as if they couldn't believe the words they heard in this life.

Lost!

The Su family surrendered!
Right now, just now!
They won!

Won! ! !

Luo Qingfeng opened her palm, the spiritual power in her hand disappeared, and the one around Su Yiran's neck also disappeared, then she turned and walked off the ring.

The Su family has a formation master, and without her help, the formation master will also untie the formation.

Feng Jinghong also stood up at this time, looked at Luo Qingfeng with a smile, then turned and left.

Why is his little Qing'er so powerful?

With a full heart, he just wanted to get out of here quickly, and then go to Mo's house to find her.

Xuan An nodded thoughtfully, counting his bet, and then his heart was overjoyed, it swelled, and it was about to explode!

Master, only they and Mo Lingxuan made the bet this time, so how much will it cost?

It seems, there seems to be some kind of mercenary group, but that is not important, there is still a lot of money anyway!

Luo Qingfeng walked off the ring, and Mo Lingxuan hurried over.

"Xiaofeng, you won!" Mo Lingxuan was ecstatic, that's great!

He was so excited that he didn't know what to do. He never thought that the Mo family would win this time!

If it wasn't for Xiaofeng's help, he definitely wouldn't have won!

Luo Qingfeng glanced at him up and down, and said with a smile: "You should take care of your own body first."

His injury didn't last that long, and it would never heal.

"Hey hey hey, I will, don't worry." This time it has been cured, and the poison cauldron has been saved.

From a cold gaze, Mo Lingxuan only felt a chill on his neck.

He followed his line of sight and saw a pair of deep and cold eyes, as well as that displeased expression.

Nine, Lord Nine!
Mo Lingxuan's neck stiffened for a while, he turned his head to look at Luo Qingfeng, and then at himself.

Only when he realized that they were a little close, he immediately jumped away.

Ninth Prince, I didn't do it on purpose!

Seeing Mo Lingxuan's sudden action, Luo Qingfeng followed his gaze in doubt.

(End of this chapter)