"Nonsense!" Mo Yunfeng frowned and quickly denied it. How can you admit this?
But the way he hurriedly cleared it up made Su Luo and others' hearts tremble slightly, and their eyes looking at Mo Yunfeng became even more strange.
In this solemn atmosphere, Mo Yunfeng gritted his teeth, took out a small porcelain bowl and placed it on the table: "Miss Su..."
"Huh?" Su Luo asked knowingly, "What's the matter?"
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Yunfeng's face, and a pair of sharp sword-like eyes stared at Mo Yunfeng's hair.
"I heard that Miss Su ate red blood scrophulariaceae?" Mo Yunfeng's eyes gradually became serious and solemn.
"So what?" Nangong Liuyun didn't know when he finished practicing. He stopped and stood up. He walked slowly behind Su Luo, wrapped his slender arms around her shoulders, and looked at Mo Yunfeng with a bit of hostility in his eyes.
Seeing Nangong Liuyun, Mo Yunfeng couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Although he felt that with his ninth-level strength, he would not lose to Nangong Liuyun, when he saw him, he couldn't muster any fighting spirit.
I will never lose to Nangong Liuyun! Mo Yunfeng secretly clenched his fist in his heart!
After making some mental preparations for himself, Mo Yunfeng slowly stood up, clasped his hands behind his back, and raised his chin arrogantly: "Miss Su, I have a nanny who is very old and terminally ill. The alchemist said that the only way to drink it is to drink it."
In order to save her, I need the blood of Red-blooded Scrophulariaceae, so I took the liberty to come here and ask for a bowl of blood, hoping that Miss Su will fulfill my wish."
Mo Yunfeng said he was asking for a bowl of blood, but his attitude didn't mean the slightest bit of begging.
Bei Chenying didn't give any face at all, and sneered directly: "Your nanny is old? Haha, how old is she when she breastfeeds you? Is she fifty or sixty years old? Oops, I really didn't expect that Mr. Mo's baby
I have this weird habit."
"You—" Veins popped out on Mo Yunfeng's forehead. He glared at Bei Chenying angrily, but in his heart he wanted to slap himself in the mouth.
You were obviously thinking well on the way here, but under Nangong Liuyun's dark eyes, why did you feel so nervous that you mentioned that he was old?
Su Luo raised the corners of her lips with a half-smile: "Let me tell you, Second Young Master Mo went through all the trouble to invite us here, it turns out he is interested in my blood."
Zi Yan clenched her fists in anger: "Mo Yunfeng, you are so brave. Don't you know that Su Luo is a disciple of Master Rong Yun? Aren't you afraid of Master Rong Yun's revenge?"
Mo Yunfeng's face was so dark that he could almost shed water.
He didn't expect that these people would fall out whenever they wanted.
Now, what should we do about this matter? Mo Yunfeng really has no idea in his mind.
Nangong Liuyun raised his hand, and immediately, the noisy sounds disappeared, and the surrounding area became calm.
"Do you really want to lose this girl's blood?" Nangong Liuyun raised the corners of his lips lightly and asked casually.
Mo Yunfeng saluted Nangong Liuyun: "It's true that people's lives are at stake, so I have to speak out, and I have to go to Brother Nangong to make it happen."
Nangong Liuyun seemed a little embarrassed. He looked down at Su Luo and his eyes flashed slightly: "Since human life is at stake, then..."
Su Luo had a troubled look on her face: "I also want to save people, but... I was poisoned before, and the toxin hasn't been resolved yet. If I rashly donate blood, that's not saving people, it's harming them."
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The two sang and harmonized, making the scene so lifelike that people couldn't tell the difference between the real thing and the fake one.