Exploding cute kitten princess: Xianzun, don't mess with me

Chapter 648 Don't Say Ling Xuanji Again
Mo Xiaoxian turned to look at Ling Xuanji. Naturally, he was not injured and stood there calmly.

Ling Xuanji looked at Immortal Fuli, and said calmly: "It really is you."

If Zhu Jiuxiao wanted to undo the restriction, he needed Mo Xiaoxian's apex blood. If she had taken the apex blood, she must have escaped death at this moment, and Mo Xiaoxian was still staying here.

It is impossible for the so-called 狻猊 blood to undo the restriction, plus the coincidence that Fu Li was injured a few days ago, the apex blood that undid the restriction in Zhu Jiuxiao's body could only come from him.

Because the apex blood was taken out, part of his cultivation was lost, which is why he can't beat himself now.

Regarding this sentence, Immortal Fuli did not deny or admit it.

Mo Xiaoxian didn't know these secrets, and she didn't understand the meaning of Ling Xuanji's four words without thinking at all, but she also vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the cultivation of the immortal. Still hurt?

After a "old-fashioned" meeting, everyone responded to Mo Xiaoxian's call and went back to their respective homes. After all, there was no obvious conflict of interest at this moment, and the atmosphere was not so tense.

The point is, if they really become hostile, no one will gain anything.

On the way back, Mo Xiaoxian endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back and asked: "Is the wound on your chest still healed?"

Immortal Fuli nodded without changing his expression: "I still feel a little unwell."

"Then why did you agree to fight him?"

"Do you disagree?" Immortal Fuli said with a slight smile, "I don't agree."

Mo Xiaoxian was puzzled: "Why?" Ling Xuanji's attitude was not aggressive.

Fu Li Xianzun said: "There are some things that you have to know that you can't do it."

Mo Xiaoxian frowned and thought for a while, but couldn't understand his mentality.

After sending him back to the room, before Mo Xiaoxian said that he wanted to leave, he held his hand and looked at her with deep eyes: "It's getting late, let's go to rest early."

Mo Xiaoxian: "..."

No matter how late it was, she still had time to walk back to her room from here.

Immortal Fuli frowned suddenly, as if he was forced to endure something.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xiaoxian quickly helped him to sit down, and said with concern: "The old injury from Ling Xuanji's beating won't recur."

"..." Immortal Fuli was secretly jealous: "Stop saying Ling Xuanji again."

Mo Xiaoxian changed his words calmly: "The old injury from his beating won't recur."

"..." Immortal Fuli glanced at her: "Yes, the old injury has recurred, and the pain is unbearable."

Mo Xiaoxian was suspicious for a moment, let go of his hand, and said flatly: "You were just pretending."

"So, do you want to stay?"

"I'm afraid that if I stay, your old injury will recur even worse."

……

Immortal Fuli's eyes drooped slightly, and he looked up at her again, as if he was struggling with something.

After a while, he stood up, picked her up and walked to the bed without saying a word, put her on the bed and rushed towards her.

The whole process takes less than three seconds.

Mo Xiaoxian was stunned.

Immortal Fuli said forcefully: "Sleep."

There are some things that can be solved by hands, so don't waste your words.

So, he started again, quickly took off Mo Xiaoxian's coat, and wrapped her in his arms.

Mo Xiaoxian's face was black.

When she subconsciously wanted to resist, Immortal Fuli said in a timely manner: "Although my old injury has recurred, you still can't beat me."

Mo Xiaoxian: "..."

Immortal Fuli added: "If you don't want to be beaten, just sleep honestly. I was very angry about what happened last night, and I am even more angry about what happened tonight."

Mo Xiaoxian: "..."

(End of this chapter)