Sturdy female supporting role: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 80 His Hero Saves the Beauty
Mo Ji's eyes narrowed suddenly, with a dangerous glow: "I don't mind taking a gamble! Let's see if I have the ability to bear the consequences of your actions!"

Ye Qianjiao's heart trembled slightly, and a strange color flickered in her eyes: "According to my usual style before, I will definitely gamble with you. But now, I haven't seen her, Ye Qianle, get the punishment she deserves, How can I be willing to die. So..." Tightening the flute that was already in her hand, she suddenly smiled evilly: "So, I plan to get rid of your trouble first!"

A contemptuous smile appeared on Mo Ji's face under the mask: "Only you?"

"That's right, it's up to me!" At the same time as the words fell, Ye Qianjiao suddenly raised the gun flute, triggering its mechanism.

In an instant, a poisoned iron nail flew towards Mo Ji at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this, Mo Ji's eyes darkened instantly, his inner strength gathered, and as he waved his sleeve, he easily knocked out the iron nail: "You want to kill this deity even with this little hidden weapon of yours? Ye Qianjiao , you really underestimate this deity!"

To this, Ye Qianjiao didn't react too much, she just said calmly: "What's the hurry? But it's nothing to kill me with a hidden weapon!"

After finishing speaking, a bloodthirsty smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she raised her hand to activate the mechanism of the gun whistle again.

"Crack, crack, crack..." Without a moment's pause, Ye Qianjiao kept turning off the engine.As her footsteps moved, the position she aimed at was also different.Moji's heart, head, stomach, legs, feet, hands...

Seeing this, Mo Ji gathered his internal energy again, and suddenly waved his sleeves.

"Kang Dang, kang Dang..." With the dancing of his sleeves, many iron nails fell to the ground.

But even so, Ye Qianjiao didn't have the slightest intention of admitting defeat, and instead accelerated her movements.There are a total of eighty iron nails, and she doesn't believe that even one of them can't hit her.

She didn't want much, as long as an iron nail hit Mo Ji.Once it hit him, the iron nail would surely pierce his skin.And the poison must enter the body!After being poisoned by her, it would be too easy to handle him!

Dozens of iron nails flew towards Mo Ji like continuous rain.

Glancing at the flute in her hand, and then at the iron nail flying out rapidly, Ye Qianle, who was lying quietly on the bed, was shocked and annoyed.

She couldn't understand, how could Ye Qianjiao have such a powerful hidden weapon in his hand?Where did she get it?

Even though the hidden weapon in her hand has not hurt Mo Ji at all, in Ye Qianle's eyes, the hidden weapon is still like a big treasure.

After all, the reason why Mo Ji is not hindered is entirely because his martial arts are too deep and unpredictable!If it were someone else, it would be hard to say!Moreover, there are not many people in this world who can have Mo Ji's skills.

In other words, if the treasure in her hands fell into her hands, it would be easy for her to deal with other masters!
Thinking of this, Ye Qianle stared at the gun flute in Ye Qianjiao's hand with bright eyes.

After half a cup of tea, Ye Qianjiao suddenly stopped the movements in her hands, and stared at Mo Ji who was still standing opposite him safely and soundly with deep and complicated eyes.

Damn it, out of 79 iron nails, none of them hit him.Now there is only the last one left, and the probability of hitting him is really low.

Damn, she really didn't think that the bastard Mo Ji's martial arts are so unpredictable!In the future, if she has the opportunity, she must study carefully, what is the internal force of this ancient man's martial arts!
"What? Are you running out of hidden weapons?" Seeing her stop, staring at him flickeringly, Mo Ji snorted coldly and asked contemptuously.

Squinting her eyes slightly, Ye Qianjiao nodded generously: "Yes, the hidden weapon is almost used up! But it didn't hurt you at all. This reality really makes me feel a little uncomfortable!"

"Since you're done making the move, shouldn't it be the deity's turn to make the move now?" Mo Ji's eyes rarely showed any killing intent, but instead had a strong sense of fun.

Ye Qianjiao shook her head: "What's the hurry? I just said that the hidden weapon is almost finished, but I didn't say it's finished!"

"Is there a difference? You don't have the ability to hit the deity with dozens of hidden weapons. Do you think your few weapons have a chance to hit the deity?" Mo Ji laughed disdainfully.

"I'll know if I have a chance to try it!" After speaking, Ye Qianjiao slowly raised the flute again: "Mo Ji, I really want to know how much you care about Ye Qianle!"

Hearing this, Mo Ji's voice couldn't help but sink: "What do you mean by that?"

Ye Qianjiao's beautiful face slowly outlined a gorgeous smile, like that peerless crabapple flower: "You are so smart, you should be able to guess it!"

As the words fell, the flute in her hand suddenly changed direction, and when she started the mechanism, she saw an iron nail flying straight towards Ye Qianle's heart very quickly.

Ye Qianle was shocked instantly, and wanted to avoid her hidden weapon, but the pain and stiffness in her body didn't give her this chance at all.

"Damn it!" His eyes darkened, Mo Ji cursed, and stepped forward to block Ye Qianle.In the next moment, the iron nail ruthlessly pierced his left arm.

Seeing this situation, Ye Qianjiao was visibly relieved!It can be regarded as hitting him!What a blessing!

Ye Qianle never expected that Mo Ji would stand in front of her regardless of his own safety, looking at the exquisite and luxurious silver mask on his face for a moment, she couldn't recover for a long time.

Glancing at his injured arm, Mo Ji turned around suddenly, gritted his teeth and roared, "Ye Qianjiao!" He really didn't expect her to be so scheming.He actually used Le'er to hit him.

Facing his anger, the smile on Ye Qianjiao's face became brighter in an instant: "It really is true love! She is willing to disregard her own safety for a ruthless woman like Ye Qianle! It's really admirable!" It was because of this that she was given the chance to hurt him!
In fact, she saw clearly at that moment, Mo Ji's first reaction was to knock out the hidden weapon and iron nail for Ye Qianle, but because the iron nail was faster and the distance was shorter, he could only use his own body Only with physical strength can he lift Ye Qianle's current hidden weapon.

"Ye Qianjiao, you must force the deity to kill you before you give up, right?" Mo Ji glared at Ye Qianjiao with a dangerous look, and said fiercely.

"Kill me? Unless you want to be buried with me!" Ye Qianjiao said with a smile, putting away the flute slowly.

"What do you mean by that?"

She frowned: "Mo Ji, you don't really think that I just want to take your life with the hidden weapon in my hand?"

Mo Ji's eyes sank instantly, and he subconsciously looked at his arm: "You, you can't be..."

Seeing that he had already guessed, Ye Qianjiao did not play tricks on him, and said with an evil smile: "You are really smart! That's right, taking the opportunity to poison you is my real purpose!"

"Poison the deity? Ye Qianjiao, you seem to have forgotten the true identity of the deity, right? It's so stupid to try to poison the deity with the poison in your hand!" Mo Ji snorted coldly with disdain.

"Don't be so full of words! It's hard to say whether you have the ability to detoxify my nails!"

Even if he, Mo Ji, is Nanyuan's master poisoner, she, Ye Qianjiao, is not afraid of him.She couldn't believe that she, a medical genius from the 21st world, couldn't deal with an ancient man like Mo Ji!
"Ye Qianjiao, what is Mo Ji's identity? You dare to slander him and use poison. Aren't you afraid that Emperor Nanyuan will blame you?" At this moment, Ye Qianle who regained his composure suddenly threatened sternly.

Ye Qianjiao looked at her contemptuously: "You idiot who doesn't know anything, still thinks he's right here!"

That stupid woman still thinks that the poison in her hand was really stolen from Mo Ji's fictional younger brother, but she doesn't know... She is really curious, what will happen to her when she knows that she has the poison in her hand? What kind of reaction?

Ye Qianle's eyes tightened: "Ye Qianjiao, what do you mean?" Could it be related to the consequences of what they just said?

"Want to know?" Ye Qianjiao suddenly took a few steps closer to Ye Qianle, and said with an evil smile: "But I don't want to tell you, I'm so anxious to kill you!"

"you!"

Seeing Ye Qianjiao who came in front of him, Mo Ji was a little surprised.

This woman is really courageous!It stands to reason that at this time, in order to prevent herself from suddenly becoming angry and attacking her, she should avoid him, but she actually...does she really think that she dare not kill her?Or is she up to something?
Maybe it was because his gaze was too hot, Ye Qianjiao who was looking at Ye Qianle suddenly turned her head, and smiled at him slyly: "What? You still want to kill me until now?"

Mo Ji said nothing, just squinted and stared at her thoughtfully.

"Hey!" Ye Qianjiao suddenly sighed softly: "Actually, I didn't mean you. You see, our relationship was good before, but you want to make an enemy of me for a woman like Ye Qianle! Do you really think so? does it worth?"

Mo Ji remained silent, but his gaze on her face was a little more defensive.Why is this woman saying this inexplicably?What bad idea are you playing again?
Were you on good terms before?what relationship?
Compared with the calmness of Moji, Ye Qianle's originally bad face was even uglier now.It seems that these two people really have a lot of things to hide from her!

"Actually, I can't figure it out! Tell me, whether it's intelligence or appearance, I'm not as good as her, Ye Qianle? But why did you choose her?" There was a sly light in his eyes. , Ye Qianjiao asked with a sullen expression.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Finally, Mo Ji spoke a little impatiently.

This kind of ambiguous words that people misunderstood did not come out of Ye Qianjiao's mouth easily.

Eyes flashed slightly, Ye Qianjiao pursed her lips, and a rare 'crimson color' suddenly appeared on her beautiful face: "I've already said this, don't you really understand? "

(End of this chapter)