1213. Chapter 1213 Mistake 3
3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! "Second Brother, I'll find someone for you!" Mo Yunfeng's head was full of black lines.
"Who does Second Brother want to go to?" Mo Yunqing felt that she was about to die of pain.
"Nangong Liuyun!" Mo Yunfeng clenched his fists, "Didn't father want to marry the Nangong family? At that time, Nangong Liuyun will be your future husband. He will do this matter, and it's justified!"
so to speak
And this proposal, Mo Yunqing also agrees very much!
If he could rely on Nangong Liuyun because of this matter, wouldn't it be that the rice was cooked and cooked, and he would not be able to marry himself if he didn't want to?
"Okay, second brother, go quickly!" Mo Yunqing had a smile in her eyes, and she suddenly felt that it would be a good thing to be poisoned by such a mandarin duck.
Mo Yunfeng's eyes swept over Mo Yunqing lightly, seeing her shy expression, he couldn't help being surprised that this girl would not poison herself, and then deliberately asked herself to invite Nangong Liuyun, and then
Mo Yunfeng didn't dare to think about it anymore, he turned around and left in a hurry.
Mo Yunfeng quickly arrived at Nangong Liuyun's tent, which was empty.
He picked up someone casually and asked, only to find out that Nangong Liuyun didn't stay in his own tent at all last night, but stayed with Su Luo all night.
Mo Yunfeng hurried towards the tent where Su Luo was.
When they got outside the tent, they saw Su Luo guarding there.
"Where's Brother Nangong?" Mo Yunfeng asked straight to the point.
Su Luo raised her eyes and glanced at him lightly, her voice was indifferent and cold: "He is at the critical moment of his practice, so he cannot be disturbed by anyone, what's the matter with Second Young Master Mo?"
"I'll go in and look for him!" Mo Yunfeng opened the curtain without saying a word.
Su Luo raised the corners of her lips with a half-smile, took a slow step and stood at the door, sheathed the Yingying Sword in her hand, "I said, Nangong can't be disturbed by anyone."
"You..." Mo Yunfeng didn't expect that the little girl who was soft and weak yesterday would look so strong now.
Su Luo stood on the spot without giving an inch. What a joke, how can I let it go at this time? If I let it go, wouldn't it be that I just let my man go out? Is Su Luo so stupid?
"Human life is at stake, please let Miss Su get out of the way!" Mo Yunfeng wanted to wave Su Luo away casually.
However, what he didn't expect was that Su Luo didn't move much, but the sword in her hand seemed to have spirituality, and it flew out with a whoosh, sharply stabbing at Mo Yunfeng's throat.
"This sword..." Mo Yunfeng didn't check for a while, and was almost stabbed on the spot.
After avoiding the danger, Mo Yunfeng took a step back with lingering fear.
Su Luo showed her hand and immediately frightened Mo Yunfeng. Because Mo Yunfeng never expected that not only did Su Luo have two powerful spiritual pets, but she also had a sword that had transformed into a spirit in her hand!
Mo Yunfeng was horrified. If he were to fight against Su Luo, even if Su Luo didn't show up, he might not be able to win with all his strength, just relying on the endless cards in her hand.
Thinking about it this way, Mo Yunfeng felt a deep fear of Su Luo.
And what Su Luo wanted was for Mo Yunfeng to fear her. As long as he was afraid in his heart, he would not dare to do it lightly. In this way, he gave Nangong Liuyun time to recover his cultivation.
Now, what Su Luo needs most is time, and what she needs most is one word: procrastination.
After one move, Su Luo withdrew the Yingying Sword and looked at Mo Yunfeng with a half-smile: "Second Master Mo, it seems that you are not as welcome as guests in Weiyang Palace. It doesn't matter if you don't go."