The Peerless Doctor: The Black-bellied Poison Concubine

Chapter 370 Magic Palace (1)

"There's nothing else to say?!"

I saw that Leng Shuimo directly took Yun Yiran into his arms, staring at her for a moment, his scarlet and cold appearance was like a ferocious beast, and there was a wave of "I am very hurt" all over his body. " expression!

Yun Yiran looked at him with raised eyebrows, and just chuckled: "Don't tell me, do you want me to say thank you Lord Mozun? Or thank God Leng?" Speaking of this, she broke free from the restraint of Leng Shuimo, and then Continue to say coldly: "However, you are not even injured, what can I say thank you?"

"Trickster!"

This is Yun Yiran's label for Leng Shuimo.

"..."

At that moment, the smiles on Shan Zichen's and Murongmian's faces disappeared!
Shan Zichen suddenly understood at this moment, he stared at Leng Shuimo with wide eyes, his posture was no longer as elegant as before: "So, you planned all this long ago, just to make us in Tianxiu Hall kill each other? !"

Murong Mian still couldn't believe it: "Impossible! I clearly saw..." Halfway through the sentence, he didn't know how to proceed.

At this time, Leng Shuimo didn't even look at the two of them at all, he looked directly at Gui Qian and asked, "Who deserves to die the most?"

"Damn it!"

Guiqian gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of resentment: "Everyone wants to destroy us Miumo, they have all kinds of schemes to hurt us and Mofei!"

Hearing the last sentence, Leng Shuimo's expression turned cold instantly, and he looked at the two of them: "Then they all go to die."

"boom!"

A loud bang echoed.

Leng Shui Mo sent Murong Mian and Shan Zichen flying with just a wave of his sleeves, and they slammed into the wall next to them. The swiftness of their movements can be described as hurricane-like!
At that moment, the severe pain caused the facial features of the two to twist together in pain: "Mozun... you... please forgive us..."

If Leng Shuimo was really injured, then they might still have a chance of winning, but judging from the slap just now, they have to admit that they really lost this time...

Moreover, the loss was complete!

"Excuse me?"

There was another sound of "bang!", and the two spit out a big mouthful of blood together.
Leng Shuimo sneered, his voice extremely cold: "Just now, did you want to spare them?"

boom!
The two didn't even have a chance to talk, so they were slapped again.

"All right."

Yun Yiran suddenly looked at Leng Shuimo: "Just teach them a lesson." After speaking, he didn't care whether Leng Shuimo agreed or not, and looked directly at Gui Qian: "Gui Qian, bring the two of them back to Mimo."

"..."

Gui Qian was taken aback, looking at Leng Shui Mo as if asking for help.

However, Yun Yiran's face turned cold, and she squinted her eyes: "What? You Mozun is back, so you won't listen to me?"

"No! No! No!"

Gui Qian waved his hands again and again, and then hurriedly said to the people next to him: "Take these two people away!"

"Yes!"

The method used by the ghost faces to take the two away was extremely violent, and they walked quickly with one arm.

After dragging the two of them away, Yun Yiran looked at Leng Shuimo: "Go back." After saying that, she stepped forward very naturally and took Leng Shuimo's arm.

"……it is good."

Leng Shuimo only said one word.

The two walked side by side, that scene was really beautiful.

The ghost-masked man behind him looked at this scene with deep joy on his face, and couldn't help admiring in his heart: The demon king and the demon concubine are really so affectionate!
(End of this chapter)