Destiny's medical concubine Tai Qingcheng

Chapter 592 I want this thing

"What you said is wrong. This thing didn't belong to you in the first place. How can you say that I stole it from you?" Mo Qingyue's clear and ethereal voice sounded in the empty woods.

Wang Meng looked around and saw Mo Qingyue sitting on a branch, holding a box containing Feng Lingzhu in his hand, playing with it with great interest.

Mo Qingyue's sudden appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention. Wang Meng and the others had obvious astonishment in their eyes, while Li Mo, staring at Mo Qingyue's face, had a somewhat complicated expression besides astonishment. .

"I just heard from you that this thing seems to be called Feng Lingzhu, right? The name sounds nice, and it looks good. I like it. I want this thing."

Mo Qingyue's light words directly determined the ownership of Feng Lingzhu, and that tone was as easy as saying what I ate today.

As soon as she said this, the faces of those big men in black immediately changed, especially the one next to Wang Meng, who snorted coldly.

"It's really shameless, girl, not everything you can ask for, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

As he said that, he let go of the scimitar in his hand and flew towards the big tree where Mo Qingyue was sitting with a "swish".

The light of the knife flashed, and there was only a "click", and the thick tree that the two hugged directly broke at the waist, and fell down slowly, and the scimitar flew to nowhere.

But after the big tree fell to the ground with a bang, the dust cleared away, and everyone took a closer look, and there was no shadow of Mo Qingyue, but she didn't know where to go.

The crux of the problem is that they were all watching her sitting on the tree at that time, but they didn't see her leaving at all.

"Brother, where is the girl? Could it be that she was crushed under that tree?" A big man in black couldn't help but asked Wang Meng.

Wang Meng frowned, "Impossible, that girl is not that simple."

That's right, he can hide here without being discovered by so many of them, and he can also make a sudden move to snatch the Feng Lingzhu from his hands. How could such a person be unable to avoid such a simple move.

There was a breaking wind of "嗖嗖", and I saw the scimitar rapidly spinning back from the other side.

However, the next moment, the scimitar stopped instantly, and the most surprising thing was not the high-speed rotating scimitar stopped suddenly, but the two slender fingers holding the scimitar.

Yes, just two fingers, the woman's fingers, slender and white, this hand is as perfect and exquisite as its owner's peerless face.

But it was this seemingly powerless finger that easily intercepted the spinning scimitar just now.

"Crack!"

Mo Qingyue pressed her finger hard, and the hard and sharp scimitar broke in two from the middle.

"I'm so sorry, I accidentally used too much force and broke your knife, but you should not be so stingy, let me pay for it."

Mo Qingyue frowned, and said with an apologetic face, but the tone did not mean sorry no matter how you heard it.

It's more like schadenfreude.

But this time, no one dared to say anything more. Among those big men in black, there were some who thought that Mo Qingyue just took advantage of their boss's inattention and succeeded in a sneak attack, but in fact he had nothing to do.

But now after seeing Mo Qingyue's action, the original disdain and contempt in his eyes instantly disappeared, and instead he was shocked.

(End of this chapter)