The playful and cute concubine is a little sweet

Chapter 470 Fog...Grass
"I think it's 250!" Yang Qingqing muttered in a low voice.

"No, not 250 years old!" Mo Yan seriously objected.

The corners of Yang Qingqing's mouth twitched, and she cursed: "Idiot!"

The two sides stopped talking and went to war directly.

Yang Qingqing and Xiao Yihan teamed up to deal with Moyan, seeing that Moyan was about to lose, but suddenly Yang Qingqing spat out a mouthful of blood.

Angrily, she cursed again: "Ma Yan, what did you poison me for?"

"Prevent you from using force to hurt yourself!" Mo Yan said seriously.

"Mistgrass! Are you mentally ill? To prevent me from getting hurt, you poisoned me and made me vomit blood?" Yang Qingqing looked at him with crazy eyes.

"The reason for vomiting blood is to prevent you from being seriously injured!" Mo Yan explained.

An angry Yang Qingqing summoned Huohuo, and Huohuo looked at her worriedly: "Ma Ma, you are hurt!"

Yang Qingqing wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth: "Ma Ma is fine, let Ma Ma burn him!"

Huo Huo immediately spit fire at Mo Yan, cursing at the corner of his mouth: "Little bug, you dare to hurt Ma Ma, you don't even know Ma Ma when Huo Huo burns!"

"Roar—" A group of fiery red flames sprayed towards the magic words.

Demon Yan instinctively felt that the flame was dangerous, so he quickly avoided it.

Xiao Yihan blew Soul Eater to attack Moyan, and Huohuo attacked with fire again, while Yang Qingqing stood by and watched.

Mo Yan couldn't dodge in time, and his sleeve was ignited by a little flame, and then the flame spread. He quickly cut off the sleeve with his sword, and the fire stopped spreading.

"I really underestimated you!" Mo Yan looked at Yang Qingqing with eyes that were hard to see through.

"Old man, I won't believe how lucky you are next time!" Yang Qingqing stared at him, wishing to burn him to ashes.

"Oh, really?" The corner of Mo Yan's mouth hooked slightly.

Seeing Huohuo's flames spraying towards him, he just avoided the vital point, took advantage of the fact that both sides were not paying attention, hijacked Yang Qingqing, and put his hand on her neck.

The fighting between the two sides stopped.

"Ma Ma!" Huo Huo worried.

"Let go of her!" Xiao Yihan's eyes were like icy swords, almost freezing the magic words to death.

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched into an evil smile, and then disappeared into the black smoke.

Xiao Yihan narrowed his eyes slightly, searching for the faint breath in the air.

The palace of magic words.

"Ahem!" Yang Qingqing coughed up a mouthful of blood again.

Mo Yan fed her a pill, and Yang Qingqing felt a little better.

There was mist in her eyes: "Why did you catch me?"

"I've said it before, I don't want to repeat it a second time!" Mo Yan was also a little angry.

"I have nothing to say to you, why did you run away regardless of the danger of your life?" He asked, unable to understand Yang Qingqing's actions.

"Who likes to be under house arrest?" Yang Qingqing asked rhetorically.

"Okay, I no longer control your freedom. Except for the forbidden area, you can come and go freely in the place of the demons!" Mo Yan backed down a step, he didn't want her to die.

"Are you really that good?" Yang Qingqing Supermarket doubted.

Hearing the magic words, he continued: "You are a fairy, and the aura of the demons is harmful to your body. But this place has no effect on you. You must not leave here for more than half an hour, otherwise her cultivation will be swallowed up!"

"Mist Grass! What a scam!" Yang Qingqing swears again, and such a ghostly place is really rare!

Mo Yan frowned slightly: "Fog...grass? Is there such a grass?"

Yang Qingqing: "..."

"Father? You don't have a father, how could you fall into the pit?" Mo Yan was puzzled, he felt that he knew enough about the identity of the woman in front of him.

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Lord Mojun is so cute, give me a dozen...

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