Mo Qingge clenched the dagger, a mysterious force poured into it, a knife cut down.

There was a slight crack in the chain. Instead of breaking, it was the wound on his wrist, and more blood gushed out.

Ear, came the muffled hum of forbearance.

"I'm sorry, I'll take it easy."

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip, but saw that his phalanx slightly shrank back a little, as if to avoid.

Her heart "clapped".

Is uncle Huang rejecting her?

Her tone, a lot of gentle: "Uncle Huang, I'm light, you don't be afraid... Don't be angry with song, OK?"

He remained silent.

Suddenly, Mo Qingge's eyes were dim, and he explained: "it's my fault. I hurt you. What I said to you before was a lie. I didn't mean to stab you. Uncle Huang, how can I be willing to hurt you? Song Er knows that she is wrong. Don't be angry with her, OK

Her heart was like a needle, but she didn't know that people in front of her were deaf and couldn't hear what she was saying.

Seeing that he still didn't speak, Mo Qingge sighed helplessly and thought that after this, uncle Huang was really angry. I'm afraid it's not easy to coax him.

But for now, it's still important to save people!

So she grabbed Gu mianmo's arm, and the mysterious force in the palm of her hand poured into the dagger.

The chain was so strong that even if she had the artifact in her hand, it could only be split a little.

Every time she splits, the iron chain with Xuanli will vibrate once, and Gu's wrist will be bleeding.

Mo Qingge looks in the eye, the pain is in the heart, but he has to do it.

If you use Xuanli to shake it off, I'm afraid it will break uncle Huang's hand!

As a result, she can only endure heartache, a knife cut down, the chain cracks, also gradually began to burst.

She didn't know that Gu mianmo couldn't hear anything, what she said, or the sound of the chain shaking.

Can only feel, wrist came bursts of pain, feel her close to the breath.

After more than an hour, Mo Qingge was almost tired.

Finally, with a click, all the chains were cut off.

Slightly relieved, she held Gu mianmo's body and was about to leave!

Suddenly, a golden light across the line of sight, powerful Xuanli pressure, immediately let her breathless.

No!

"Qingge, where are you going?"

Words fall, Shangguan Maple dressed in a black robe, stop and fall, eyes exposed a trace of dangerous breath.

He raised his eyes and saw Mo Qingge holding Gu Mian Mo intimately.

This scene is like a thorn to him!

Anger, rising in the heart, Shangguan Maple finger bone tightly curled up, bone pinch "click" sound.

Mo Qingge's face turns pale with fright. She subconsciously steps forward and protects Gu Mian Mo behind her, feeling guilty.

It's over. I've made so much noise. I'm sure I've revealed myself!

Isn't he out today? Isn't he going out for a day or two?

What the hell!

No, the more time it is, the more calm it is.

So she tried to calm herself down: "I'll... Have a look."

There are not too many explanations.

She knew that the more explanation, the more confusion.

"Take a look?" Shangguan Feng hums coldly and grabs her wrist. Her mood is out of control. Obviously, she doesn't believe her words. "Qingge, your words are all fooling me, right?"

"I..."

"You say you care about me, you say you like me, just to cheat me, right?" Shangguan Feng's angry eyes are wide open, and she is very angry.

"No!"

"Qingge!" Shangguan Feng interrupted her, emotional, "a few days ago, your attitude to me suddenly better, you know how happy I am? I thought that you really saw my mind and began to try to accept me, but I didn't expect that you just made me happy. Hahaha, you just made me happy! "

He laughed at himself, but could not hide the sadness in his eyes.

If he didn't come back early today, I'm afraid Qingge would have cheated him.

He never completely trusted anyone, but he had no reservation about Qingge.

Unexpectedly, his trust was betrayed after all.

Qingge betrayed her trust for this evil!

"Feng, calm down first." Mo Qingge frowned slightly, trying to appease him, "I just came to the dungeon to see if this demon is dead!"

"Oh?" Shangguan Feng hummed coldly and asked, "Qingge, do you dare to promise that you don't miss him at all?"

"Yes Mo Qingge tone indifference, "a little also don't miss!"

That sounds good.

Shangguan Feng sneered, then released the hand of Mo Qingge, nodded: "good."

Then he took out a dagger and threw it in front of Mo Qingge.

"What's this?"

There was a sense of uncertainty in her mind.

"Don't you always say that you hate him and want to cut him to pieces?" Shangguan Feng said, "then I'll give you a chance. You will cut off the scales on the demon's body, and I will believe what you said!"

Every word is like a thorn in her heart.

Mo Qingge's finger bones curled up tightly. Looking at the dagger thrown on the ground, his finger bones trembled and remained silent.

How could she do it?

The scales of a chimpanzee are like spiritual bones growing from the same root. Peeling off the scales means peeling off the spiritual bones, which is more painful than gouging out the heart and removing the bones.

Once the scales are peeled off, they are difficult to grow again.

This pervert, is he crazy?

"Why?" To see her quietly, Shangguan Maple asked, "reluctant?"

Mo Qingge didn't say a word, tears in her eyes, wish to tear her to pieces.

"Good." Shangguan Feng is too lazy to talk to her, "since you are reluctant to do it, I have to do it for you, come on!"

Words fall, stone door slowly open, a few dark Wei are ordered to come in, low body salute: "little Lord!"

Shangguan Feng's sight fell on the leader's dark Wei: "Qingge is kind-hearted and can't bear to start. You do it for her and peel off the scales of the evil one by one!"

"Yes

"Enough!"

Finally, Mo Qingge can't help but push away the dark guard coming from him and block Gu Mian Mo: "Shangguan Feng, you've ruined his legs and blinded his eyes. Isn't that enough?"

"Not enough, far from enough." Shangguan Feng sneered and said coldly, "Qingge, you don't understand my grievances and insults! If you are willing to look at me more, I can feel better, but you will never care about my feelings, because you only have this evil in your eyes

His tone was close to hysteria.

"You are not aggrieved. You are just asking for help and not being able to control it." Mo Qingge only thinks his words are funny.