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764. A Tentative Move 2

Thousands of water flowed and divided the Ningxuan Pill.

Mo Liancheng is also using his medical skills to reduce the injuries of more than a dozen people as much as possible. He presses his fingers on the injured back, and there are faint blue veins traveling around. Everywhere he goes, the pain will be alleviated.

One person was extremely busy rescuing so many people, and there was a slight drop of sweat on his forehead.

Qu Tan'er's eyes fell on Mo Liancheng's beautiful side face, which tired him.

However, her man would not say anything even if he was tired.

So she stepped forward and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Chengcheng, if you're tired, let me do it? Okay?"

"You will?"

"No..." He lowered his head, helpless.

Soon, she raised her eyes and said, "I can do Reiki treatment!"

"Come here, my king. You have a rest."

"Chengcheng, I haven't done anything since I came here." In other words, she didn't need to rest at all.

Mo Liancheng paused slightly, looked sideways at her little face, and smiled slightly, "Okay, you stay aside first and study how to deal with the person inside."

"..." Indirectly, he asked her to stay aside as he did in the village just now.

Qu Tan'er stepped aside frustrated.

For a while he stared at the Demon Emperor in the Forbidden Realm, and for a while he looked at Mo Liancheng.

At this time.

"Young man, what's your last name?" one of the elders asked Mo Liancheng with a smile.

"My surname is Mo." Mo Liancheng didn't hide it.

"He is the husband of your clan leader." Liu Qianshui added. Seeing that the expressions of several elders became a little bad, he quickly added, "He is a miracle doctor who can help the world by hanging a pot. He was reincarnated into the Black Ink Clan unconsciously.

Not even a person from the Black Ink Clan. Haha!"

Qianshui laughed dryly.

That confusing account at the beginning was not easy to calculate.

It's been too long now, and all the people I remember are dead.

These seven elders are still fresh in my memory.

As soon as Liu Qianshui said these words, the whole place fell silent.

Mo Liancheng pursed his lips slightly, as if nothing was wrong, but there was also a hint of darkness in his eyes.

At this time, a certain woman broke the silence...

"Liu Qianshui, why does your explanation sound awkward?" Qu Tan'er interjected, and then said: "So what if he is from the Mo clan? Not all people from the Mo clan are bad, the Qu clan

Not all grasses are good. Think about those people with the surname Qu in Dongyue Kingdom.

Of...forget it. Anyway, the bad things that happened to a certain generation of Mo clan chiefs have nothing to do with the current Mo Yifeng. All the culprits are dead! The debt is gone. If you feel uncomfortable, just hold it in your heart until you die.

Okay, if you dare to stir up trouble, don't blame me for being rude."

She is such a cheap patriarch, so damn different!

Isn’t this sentence clear about saying good things to your enemies?!

But for a heartless person like her to suddenly say something like this... it's very strange.

Liu Qianshui's green evil eyes blinked.

Mo Liancheng's handsome face was also stunned.

Who is she saying this for? She is not only saying good things for Yifeng, but also taking into account his mood. After all, Mo Yifeng is his life and death friend...

"As the saying goes, it's better to dissolve enemies than to make knots." Qu Tan'er was very polite for the first time. Seeing that no one was trying to get rid of her, she turned around and pitifully asked Mo Liancheng for approval, "Chengcheng, am I right?"

In her heart, she recognized Mo Yifeng.
Chapter completed!
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