Chapter 659 Compromise of the beautiful young woman Huang Rong
"Aren't they all Huang Nuxia who are famous in the world? Why are they still so timid?"
Mo Fei had no choice but to reach out quickly, hugged Huang Rong's slender waist and held her in his arms.
Although Huang Rong in her arms fell into a coma, she was still incredibly beautiful.
Her beauty is delicious, her plump skin is as white as pure jade and fine porcelain, and she has a shining light. She has an elegant temperament, a fairy-like appearance, and unparalleled fertility.
The snowy arms like lotus roots, slender legs, and slender willow waist are plump and round, with charming charm.
He has a beautiful, noble and otherworldly temperament.
Mo Fei thought for a while, grabbed Huang Rong's delicate hand, interlocked with her green fingers, and instilled Qi into her body to heal the hidden wounds in her body.
She just spent a lot of energy and experienced great ups and downs in her character. It was no small matter.
Holding Huang Rong's delicate body with one hand, and supplying her with Qi with the other hand, Mo Fei looked straight at Huang Rong's sleeping delicate body...
I quietly looked around...
no one!
so……
Mo Fei secretly kissed Huang Rong on the face.
If one bite is not enough, try a second, third...
"Uh-huh!" Huang Rong blinked her eyelashes, opened her eyes, woke up, and faced Mo Fei.
"..."
"Are you okay? That's good." Mo Fei smiled awkwardly and let go of Huang Rong.
Huang Rong looked at Mo Fei, especially the bloody hole on his chest, and was silent for a moment. After a long while, she said: "Your heart was crushed by me, why are you still alive?"
"Because King Yama and I are good brothers who have known each other for eight times, so there will be no black and white impermanence to seduce my soul, so I can still survive even if my heart is gone." Murphy said with a smile.
"Are there really ghosts and gods in this world?" Huang Rong asked in shock. Soon she realized what she was doing, shook her head and said, "It's impossible, you must have used some kind of trick to deceive me."
In the ancient world, the theory of ghosts and gods has been passed down for a long time. Even Confucius said to respect ghosts and gods and stay away from them, so Huang Rong was also slightly shaken.
But after all, she is one of the smartest people in this world, and she quickly reacted.
"It was the soul-moving technique, or similar martial arts, that allowed you to hypnotize me, right?" Huang Rong suddenly thought of something and said with a huge change in her expression.
"Of course not." Murphy shook his head and said.
Huang Rong did not listen to what Mo Fei said, but denied her own inference: "No, if you use the soul-moving technique to hypnotize me, with my attainments in the soul-moving technique, it is impossible not to notice something is wrong. Could it be that
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"Stop guessing. I'm just joking about the King of Hell. Actually, it's because - look!" Mo Fei pointed at his chest. Under Huang Rong's gaze, the empty heart on Mo Fei's chest slowly began to slow down.
Xu grew another one, beating vigorously "bang bang", then the outer layer of muscles wrapped around the heart, and finally the outer skin.
In other words, Huang Rong saw the birth of a heart in just a few seconds.
"What is this?" Huang Rong asked in horror.
"This is a martial arts, a very powerful martial arts called the World-Destroying Demonic Body. If you want to learn it, I can teach you!" Mo Fei said.
"Honestly, you are the first woman to break my heart."
Teacher Mo Fei has been traveling among flowers for so many years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a fierce woman as Huang Rong.
For example, Qin Hongmian is known as Shura Knife. What is Shura? He is a murderous and bloodthirsty god! What is the result? Didn’t he become submissive after that? Gan Baobao is called Qiao Yaksha, how vicious is Yaksha? He is not Baiyibai in the future.
Good?
Huang Rong shook her head slightly, and murmured in a dazed manner: "If I can't even kill you, what else can I do?"
"Why do you have to kill me? I obviously saved you from the hands of the Blood Knife Ancestor out of kindness, right?" Mo Feitian said shamelessly: "If you want to blame you, you should also blame the Blood Knife Ancestor for kidnapping you, and then
How can you blame me, the Blood Knife Ancestor who drugged you? Without me saving you, you would have been insulted by that ugly Blood Knife Ancestor!"
"If you think about it this way, you will be insulted anyway in that situation. Being insulted by the Blood Knife Ancestor must be like with me... right?"
Listen, is this human talk?
Huang Rong's face was cold, and her eyes shone with cold light.
What the hell are you talking about?
If she hadn't known that she couldn't kill him or beat him, she would have really wanted to smash his head to pieces to see what was inside!
"Ahem." Under Huang Rong's knife-like gaze, Mo Fei was a little embarrassed, coughed, and said: "What happened today was purely an accident. We didn't want it to happen, but since it happened, it's okay
You don’t have to take it to heart. If I didn’t tell you, Guo Jing wouldn’t know at all. Aren’t you still the respected Gang Leader Huang? Why do you have to commit suicide!”
"Your daughter Guo Fu is unruly and willful. She is young, but the eldest lady has a perfect temper. How are you willing to let her go and die? Are you afraid that she will get into big trouble and no one will protect her? Besides, you don't want her to be in trouble.
I know that with Guo Jing’s upright character, once Guo Fu does something bad, he will never tolerate the traitor, and will even be the first to choose to stand up and kill the family..."
Mo Fei kept persuading Huang Rong that it would be better to die than live.
As long as Huang Rong gives up the idea of committing suicide, everything will be controlled later.
There are only zero or countless times of cheating...
"Have you said enough?" Huang Rong coldly interrupted Murphy's chatter.
"Uh, that's almost it." Mo Fei said without saying anything.
"Swear to me that you will never tell anything about what happened today." Huang Rong took a deep breath and said.
She had no choice but to crush Mo Fei's heart with her own hands, and then watched him grow a heart with her own eyes. Huang Rong knew that there was absolutely no way she could kill this brown candy.
Even if his father Huang Laoxie, master Hong Qigong, husband Guo Jing, old friend Zhou Botong and others were included in the fight, he would not be Mo Fei's opponent in martial arts.
What can be done?
It's no longer possible to wash away the filth on one's body with blood. It would be too much of a loss to commit suicide alone. Why? I'm not the one who did the evil. I'm an innocent person being persecuted!
In this situation, there is only one way for Huang Rong - to pretend that nothing happened.
After all, she is not a well-known lady who is deeply constrained by Confucian cultural thinking, but the daughter of Dongxie Huang Laoxie. She has been evil since she was a child. Losing her innocence makes people angry and desperate, but after experiencing murder and suicide, reason has taken over the high ground.
I'm thinking again, is innocence really that important?
I'm afraid not!
She is probably inclined to compromise in her heart!
She didn't have any moral obsession, so she decided to let this matter be sealed forever. Guo Jing would not know, her father Huang Yaoshi would not know, and no one would know!
Mo Fei followed Huang Rong's instructions and recited the most vicious oath word for word.
He himself did not want to publicize the incident between Huang Rong and him, because the consequences of doing so would either drive Huang Rong to death or drive Huang Rong crazy. For him, the gain outweighed the loss.
Sooner or later, Huang Rong will be his, so why would he treat his woman like this?
"Everything is done as you said, let's go back, right?" Murphy spread his hands and said to Huang Rong.
Huang Rong frowned, looked at her own clothes, and then looked at Murphy's clothes.
"Are you worried about this? It's a small matter." Mo Fei waved his hand, and all the stains on their bodies disappeared without a trace, becoming as clean as new again.
Huang Rong looked at Mo Fei with complicated eyes. How far had this man's martial arts reached?
It's just that I don't know what evil I did in my previous life to get entangled with him...
Huang Rong and Mo Fei rushed back.
"Do you know how Brother Jing is doing?" Huang Rong asked without any emotion.
"I don't know." Murphy said: "After receiving the call for help from the Diao'er and Yang Guo you raised, I rushed to rescue you immediately, and I didn't even see Guo Jing."
Huang Rong's eyes showed a look of contemplation, but her steps did not slow down at all, but instead sped up.
Guo Jing had been sneak-attacked by the despicable and shameless villain Blood Knife Ancestor before. His injuries were not healed, and he was violently bombarded by Ouyang Feng who was desperate for his life. This made her very worried about Guo Jing's safety now.
Huang Rong's destination was the cave dwelling where Yang Guo lived before.
The two of them arrived quickly.
"Brother Jing, are you there?" Huang Rong shouted.
Outside the cave, there were traces of the battle between Guo Jing and Ouyang Feng everywhere, and there were also a lot of blood stains, which made Huang Rong feel a lot more anxious.
"Brother Jing!"
"Rong'er!" A weak voice came from nowhere: "Are you okay?"
Huang Rong followed the sound and saw Guo Jing pinned under the fallen tree.
"I'm fine!" Huang Rong shed tears and quickly lifted the tree and pulled Guo Jing out: "Brother Jing, what's wrong with you?"
"I was fighting with Ouyang Feng. I only remember that each of us hit a powerful blow from the other, and then I fainted. I don't know if Ouyang Feng died or not?" Guo Jing coughed twice and coughed up some blood foam.
"There are no signs of other living people around. It seems that Ouyang Feng has escaped." Murphy looked around and said.
"Stop talking nonsense, aren't you a master of medicine? Come and help Brother Jing take a look!" Huang Rong shouted to Mo Fei with red eyes.
"Uh, okay, I'll come right away." Murphy ran over in a hurry.
"Rong'er, how could you be so rude to Brother Mo? Apologize to him quickly!" Guo Jing said sternly.
Huang Rong: "..."
Do I apologize to him?
I apologize to him profusely!
Ask him if I apologize to him, will he dare to accept it?
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" Murphy said quickly and humbly: "Mrs. Huang is in a hurry, I can understand it."
Murphy put his hand on Guo Jing's pulse.
moment.
"Well, Western Poison Ouyang Feng's toad skill is indeed extremely powerful." Mo Fei said with a serious face: "His last palm actually broke Guo Daxia's heart, but Guo Daxia had an unusually gentle skill to support him.
, has just survived until now. I believe that due to the intensity of the battle at that time, Guo Daxia's last palm must have broken Ouyang Feng's heart. I'm afraid you don't have to worry about being disturbed by him in the future."
"You mean, brother Jing can't be saved?" Huang Rong said incredulously. In an instant, Huang Rong grabbed Mo Fei's neck and said fiercely: "You must save brother Jing, I know you must
You can save him! If he dies, I want you to be buried with him!"
"Ahem, Rong'er, it's my own business, so don't embarrass Brother Mo!" Guo Jing coughed and said, "If it weren't for the mystery of the general outline of the Nine Yin Manual, which protects my heart,
I haven't seen you for a long time. Now that I can see you for the last time, I am satisfied. Listen to me..."
"Brother Jing, don't talk nonsense. You can't die like this. You promised me that we will grow old together!" Huang Rong shook her head and said while holding back tears.
"Then I may have to break my promise, I..." As Guo Jing spoke, his pupils suddenly widened, almost as if he was about to vomit out of his eyes.
Mo Fei saw something was wrong and quickly applied acupuncture. The dense silver needles were inserted into Guo Jing's heart.
"Your heart can grow back even if it's gone. Brother Jing just has a broken heart. You can definitely save it, right?" Huang Rong's eyes were as red as a rabbit and she stared at Murphy and said.
"A broken heart pulse is definitely a terminal illness for other people, but for me, it is still easy to cure." Murphy said with a playful smile: "But you tell me, why should I save him!"
"Just because you're sorry for him!" Upon hearing that Guo Jing was really saved, Huang Rong wiped away her tears and said happily: "Just think of it as your compensation for him, okay?"
"No, the person I'm sorry for is not him, but you." Mo Fei looked at Huang Rong and said.
"Then consider it as compensation for me and save Brother Jing."
"There's nothing equal to compensation for this kind of thing! Besides, he is my love rival. If he dies, it will obviously be more beneficial to me. Why should I help you save him?" Mo
Not Tao.
Huang Rong bit her lip and said, "What exactly do you want?"
"kiss Me."
"What?" Huang Rong was confused.
"I said kiss me and I will help you rescue Guo Jing." Murphy smiled softly and said, "How about it, is this a good deal?"
"Don't even think about it!" Huang Rong said angrily, "This is absolutely impossible!"
"Then let Guo Jing stay like this, and let me see who is so capable and able to save a person whose heart has been broken." Murphy shrugged and said.
Seeing Murphy's rogue look, Huang Rong was so filled with hatred that her teeth itched.
But what to do?
According to her common sense, if the pulse of the heart is broken, it is absolutely impossible to save Guo Jing. It was just that she happened to meet an incredible person like Murphy, which made it possible to save Guo Jing.
Is it possible that she really wants to watch Guo Jing die?
"Okay, I agree!" Being tortured to the point of being helpless, Huang Rong gritted her teeth and stamped her feet, closed her eyes, grabbed Murphy's head, and with a disgusting expression on her face that she was about to be chewed by a dog, she slowly lowered her head...
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