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Chapter 800 Sister is angry

The sister in white breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head and asked, "Brother, are you seriously injured? Let me take a look."

Without waiting for Zhuo Mufeng to answer, a hand was pressed on his vest, and a pure and abundant internal energy poured into Zhuo Mufeng's body. Within a moment, he felt very comfortable.

Zhuo Mufeng's injury was not serious to begin with. He relied on the magic dragon's inner elixir to recover in three or two days, but now he was undoubtedly speeding up his march into the city, which surprised him.

He somewhat understood why Butcher Lee and Aunt Lei were so shameless.

Withdrawing her inner strength, the sister in white showed her face and said with a smile: "My little brother's injury is not serious, he will be fine after just resting for a while." Her eyes were filled with a pleasant light, and her whole person became more and more bright and moving.

Sometimes Zhuo Mufeng is really convinced by this woman. A moment ago, he was forced into a corner and suffered at every turn. Now, he forgets everything? It’s as if nothing happened.

Zhuo Mufeng suddenly stretched out his hand and hit her on the forehead in a punitive manner, as if he was teaching a little girl. The sister in white groaned, touched the sore spot, opened her innocent eyes and asked him: "Why did you hit me?"

"Don't you know?" Zhuo Mufeng changed his gentle look before and said coldly: "How many times have I told you, if someone bullies you, you have to fight back hard, hit them back ten times, and kill them

Beat until it hurts, beat until you are scared!

What did you do just now? The butcher and the old woman are almost on top of you. You have no martial arts skills, but you only know how to give in and compromise. Do you have a pig brain?

If I don't show up today, would you rather be injured by them, controlled by them, and imprisoned by them than fight back? Can you put away your holy heart?

Who do you think you are, can you influence them? Let me tell you, the end result is that you will be harmed by others, and you will also harm the people around you!"

Zhuo Mufeng was really angry, and even more frightened. If he hadn't been captured by Du Yuehong and happened to encounter this incident, he might not know what would have happened to this stupid woman.

He didn't know how many times he told similar truth, but the other party wouldn't listen and couldn't hit her. Zhuo Mufeng had no choice but to use this method to deepen her impression and make her remember the pain.

She has never been scolded like this, especially when this person is the little brother she cares about most. The sister in white looked at him stupidly, blinked a few times, her eyes were slightly moist, and hurriedly turned her head away, twisting her sleeves with her hands, as if

The angry little daughter-in-law.

Still crying?

Zhuo Mufeng was speechless. Just as he was about to say something, an angry voice sounded: "Stop, who are you to insult the leader?"

But it was the injured Yu Qiulan. She was being supported by You Zuiling. Seeing that she could no longer stand still, she actually wanted to rush forward to defend the leader.

This yelling made her face, which had just regained some color, turn pale again. If it weren't for You Zuiling's support, she almost fell to the ground.

The elder sister in white clothes was shocked, and quickly rushed to Yu Qiulan, saying nervously: "Senior sister, please don't get angry, I am just joking with me. Please follow me into the house immediately, so that I can heal your injuries."

Yu Qiulan said she didn't dare, but she couldn't stand the leader's repeated requests, and her body really couldn't hold on, and she felt dizzy after saying a few words.

You Zuiling on the side said coldly: "Senior sister, why are you so stubborn? Even if you die, your death will be in vain. Do you think anyone will avenge you?" These words were full of guns and sticks, clearly implying that Sister Baiyi let go easily.

Lee Butcher.

The sister in white lowered her head, while Yu Qiulan scolded You Zuiling: "Junior sister, no, don't talk nonsense..."

You Zuiling just sneered. She seemed to know the character of these two women. She was too lazy to say anything. She let go of Yu Qiulan, turned around and went back to the house. Before leaving, she glanced at Zhuo Mufeng curiously.

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Zhuo Mufeng and the other party had a relationship, and he remembered that this woman had seduced him and asked him to attack his sister in white. At that time, the two women were incompatible with each other, and they didn't know how they got together again, but it seemed that the relationship was still not harmonious.

He flew to his sister in white, who was supporting Yu Qiulan. Unexpectedly, when Yu Qiulan saw him, she immediately said angrily: "Stay away from the leader!"

This woman is loyal, but Zhuo Mufeng thought, she was not so tough when she faced Butcher Li just now.

The sister in white clothes kept comforting Yu Qiulan, as if she was afraid of getting into trouble, and soon gently helped Yu Qiulan, who was struggling to hold on, into the other party's room and closed the door.

After all, the other party was a woman, not related to her, so it was not easy for Zhuo Mufeng to follow him, so he simply sat in the yard and waited.

He originally thought that Sister Baiyi would come out after curing the person, but after waiting for an hour, there was still no movement. He ran the Tao Demon Seed and found that he could not sense the movement in the house.

Of course Yu Qiulan doesn't have the ability, so the only one who takes action is undoubtedly the sister in white. Haha, she seems to be angry.

After waiting for about half an hour, the door opened, and the sister in white finally walked out with a calm face, but she closed the door very slowly.

After doing all this, she lowered her head and walked through the long corridor outside the house, not squinting, as if she had forgotten Zhuo Mufeng, but her steps were slow. She walked for more than 20 breaths for a mere ten meters, and finally pushed forward.

Open your own door and step in.

There was a soft bang and the door was closed, seemingly with some force.

Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but smile, were you arguing with him? He didn't have that much time, so he stood up, shook his head and walked to Sister Bai's room, stopped at the door, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

In the two rooms on the left and right, Yu Qiulan, who had just recovered a little, kept his ears pricked up. Hearing the sound, he struggled to get up from the bed, opened the window and looked out.

The same goes for You Zuiling on the other side, secretly looking around with curiosity and doubt.

Da da da.

After knocking a few more times, he found that there was still no response. Zhuo Daguan was not very patient, so he grunted, pushed the door open, and forced his way in.

When Yu Qiulan saw this, he was very worried. How could a man be allowed to enter his daughter's boudoir? Although the leader was in his forties, he was still an unmarried man. If word spread, would he still be famous?

At this moment, Yu Qiulan, who already had a bad impression of Zhuo Mufeng, was even more disgusted with this guy. She didn't care that she still needed to rest, so she staggered out and rushed out. As a result, she accidentally kicked the stool and fell heavily.

One fall.

You Zuiling was not so impatient. Her thoughts were different from those of ordinary people. She had been wandering in the world over the years and had a clearer view of human relationships. She could almost tell at a glance that there was an affair between Zhuo Mufeng and Yan Yiqing.

It is not difficult to understand that Zhuo Mufeng likes Yan Yiqing. Although she has resentment towards that senior sister, she has to admit that women like Xiao Bailian are often the easiest to please men. After all, they can satisfy those stinky men.

protective desire!

But what surprised her was that even the most charming senior fellow student back then could not impress Yan Yiqing. Even the talented Nangong Chi from the Nangong family tried his best to win the favor of this senior sister, but as far as she knew,

Still no success.

She really wanted to see what kind of face Zhuo Mufeng had under the mask, which could actually seduce the saint girl.

Thinking of this, You Zuiling accidentally left the window sill, opened the door gently, then slowed down and approached Yan Yiqing's room little by little.

Yu Qiulan, who had just stood up over there, spotted You Zuiling and thought she was also trying to protect the leader. She breathed a sigh of relief and stopped forcing herself to move.

In the room, the sister in white who was sitting on the edge of the bed thinking about it saw Zhuo Mufeng come in. She stood up and whispered: "What are you doing in here?"

Zhuo Mufeng was sitting at the round table by himself. There were several small cups on the table, but one of them was half filled with water and was still steaming out. It was obvious that someone had drank from it.

Without waiting for the owner's consent, he picked up the small cup filled with water and drank it in one gulp.

The sister in white blushed and scolded: "There is water in the pot, can't you get a cup yourself? Why are you drinking from me?"

Zhuo Mufeng twirled the small cup and said calmly: "It's very simple, because the ones my sister drinks are always very sweet."

The sister in white snorted, and the blush on her face became even more obvious.

The room was not big, and Zhuo Mufeng's presence was very strong. Somehow, the sister in white didn't dare to stay by the bed for a long time, so she walked to the round table, held up her skirt with her hands and sat opposite Zhuo Mufeng, and then she felt

He felt more at ease, but he didn't take the initiative to speak, and his face looked calm.

Zhuo Mufeng secretly laughed in his heart, suddenly feeling that the angry look of his sister in white was cute, and he wanted to tease her, so he stared at her without blinking.

The sister in white clothes couldn't resist such a direct and explicit look, and soon she felt like a deer, and the blush that had just faded reappeared. She used the action of stroking her hair to cover up her nervousness, and she still pretended to be pretentious.

Indifferent: "Brother, do you know that your behavior is very impolite? Sister knows how you are and can understand it, but if it were anyone else, I'm afraid she would be angry."

Zhuo Mufeng: "Sister is wrong. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't even look at you twice. Only my sister can make me stare at you."

The sister in white turned her head away and snorted. She was so nervous that she didn't notice that You Zuiling was leaning against the foot of a window, and she poked through the window paper to look inside.

Just hearing Zhuo Mufeng's words, You Zuiling was stunned, with goosebumps all over her body. At the same time, she sneered disdainfully in her heart, Yan Yiqing, it turns out you like this kind of tone. No wonder a gentleman is like a senior brother, like Nangong Jun.

I can't hold you down.

After all, the sister in white clothes couldn't bear Zhuo Mufeng's fiery eyes, and said in a slightly trembling tone: "If anything happens, let's go out and talk. It's not convenient to stay here." She seemed to have a clear distinction between Chu, He and Han.

Zhuo Mufeng seemed unaware and reached out to grab the delicate hand of the white-clothed sister.

The latter didn't expect him to be so impudent and pulled back as if he was electrocuted. But Zhuo Mufeng came prepared and held on tightly. After pulling a few times to no avail, the white-clothed sister cried out softly: "Let go!"

Zhuo Mufeng said: "Because of what I said outside just now, my sister was angry with me."


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