Chapter 708

Then, accompanied by the painful scream of the disciple, Nangong Yun watched helplessly, his whole blood was instantly drained, and the sound of broken bones came from his ears.

Sounds like it's creepy enough.

The next second, Gu Mian Mo takes back Xuanli, and the disciple falls to the ground heavily. His death is extremely tragic. He still has his eyes open, and he can't even spit out his blood.

Nangong cloud looked in his eyes, scared into a cold sweat, and couldn't help taking a breath.

Mo Xuan, a little white face, pretends to be as weak as the wind.

But never thought, he killed people, so abnormal!

Nangong Yun sat on the ground and stuttered: "teacher, younger martial brother... I didn't expect that you were so hidden. Before that, we were clumsy."

He can be sure that even Nangong Yueming will not be the opponent of this pervert.

"Your name is nangongyun?" Gu Mian Mo glanced at him and asked indifferently.

"Yes, yes."

Nangongyun was sweating again.

He asked, what is this for?

"Listen." Gu Mian Mo said, "you killed these two people."

"Ah? I... "Nangong Yun's face was muddled," younger martial brother, this, this is not suitable? "

How did he feel? A pot flew in front of him and hit him.

If the mieling clan knew that he killed these two people, could he survive?

"I can't expose my strength, I can only rely on your hand." Gu peimo looked into his eyes. He was obviously discussing, but his tone was indisputable, like an order.

In this secret place, he didn't want to step in and let the song Enjoy itself.

However, these people have already focused on his songs, and even want to kill them.

How can he sit back and ignore it?

"This..."

"Follow me to the xuankuang mountains!" Before Nangong cloud spoke, Gu mianmo interrupted him and ordered.

"Good..." Nangong cloud also can only harden the scalp to agree.

What is the status of this pervert? It's imperative to speak to anyone.

Most of all, he did not dare to refuse.

Well, with this pervert, at least you don't have to worry about life safety.

Immediately, Gu Mian Mo turns around and flicks his sleeve lightly. The two corpses on the ground turn into blood and disappear.

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Outside the xuankuang mountains, Mo Qingge sits in the same place and detoxifies the poisoned people with silver needles one by one.

Her technique is skilled, less than two hours, the queue detoxification team, has been almost cleared.

And Nangong Xi and others can only look at, also dare not act rashly.

They only hope that sister Yueming will come back soon.

"Mo Qingqing!"

At this time, Nangong Yueming and others are flying down. The disciples of mieling clan who are following her are all Nangong family members.

"Sister Yueming, you are back!" Nangong Xi went forward and was about to cry. "Mo Qingqing cheated too much and cut off our money. We must not let them go!"

"Mo Qingqing!" Nangong Yueming snorted coldly, "cheap maid, I've been looking for you for a long time. I didn't expect you to be here. Come and die, or I'll kill all your dogs one by one!"

Her tone, arrogant to the extreme.

Mo Qingge put down the silver needle in his hand and turned around with a cold face: "what's the deep hatred? Just come to me alone. It's a shame to destroy the spirit clan and do some bullying and threatening activities."

Some of the onlookers agreed in silence, but they did not dare to say so.

Seeing that his people were arrested, Nangong Yan was also furious: "Miss Yueming, we have nothing against you. Why do you want to arrest my people?"

Nangong Yueming still sneered: "Nangong Yan, you'd better find out your identity. Don't forget whose dog you are!"

For this branch of the small family, she would not have seen more.

However, the dog didn't know what to do, and turned against Mo Qingqing, the cheap maid!

So, she couldn't be angry.

Is she no better than a cheap maidservant to destroy the spirit clan?

Nangong Yan's fingers curled tightly, and his tone softened a little: "Miss Yueming, please, let my people go. They didn't do anything wrong. If you feel uncomfortable, I'll let you handle it!"

"Elder martial brother, you don't have to tell her that." Suddenly, Mo Qingge interrupts Nangong Yan.

Because she knows a truth.

It doesn't make sense to reason with robbers.

"Younger martial sister Qingqing..."

Before Nangong Yan could say anything, Mo Qingge patted him on the shoulder, stepped forward and stood opposite Nangong Yueming, indifferent.

"Nangong Yueming, release people!" Cold six words, no trace of temperature.

Nangong Yueming said with disdain: "cheap maid, what qualifications do you have to order Miss Ben?"

"Well, let's talk about the terms." Mo Qingge looks indifferent, but he is thinking about something in his heart.

Although Mo Qingge knows that she can't be tough with them, she will have enough opportunities to deal with these people.

"Oh, you don't deserve to negotiate with Miss Ben!" Nangong Yueming toe said angrily, "however, if you hand over all the Ming coins, I will spare you one day today!"

After all, Mo Qingqing's Ming coins were not a small number.

"Sister Yueming, you don't have to talk to them, just do it The South Temple Xi is afraid to produce an accident, can't wait to remind a way.

Talk nonsense with this cheap maidservant, and coerce her to hand over the Ming coin?

"Well." Nangong Yueming nodded, too lazy to talk nonsense, "come on, take this cheap maid to miss Ben!"

"Yes

After hearing the order, several disciples behind her flew forward one after another. The colorful Xuanli was extremely violent and came from all directions, sweeping the sky and dancing in the wind and sand.

The Xuanli that erupted everywhere were all above the realm of gods, and there were one or two strong men above the Seven Star Gods.

All the people around them scattered in a hurry. They were so scared that they didn't dare to come near.

"Younger martial sister Qingqing, it's dangerous!" Nangong Yan stares at big eyes and goes to protect Mo Qingge alone.

Nangong Yueming snorts coldly, and his backhand forces shackle Nangong Yan in the same place.

The tyrannical power of the divine realm made Nangong Yan unable to move. He was worried: "Miss Yueming, you..."

"If Miss Ben wants to kill this cheap maid, no one wants to interfere in it!" Nangong Yueming increased the strength of the phalanx, and his tone was cold and bloodthirsty. "If you want to help Mo Qingqing, you are not qualified!"

Click——

Then Nangong Yueming shakes his hand and throws Nangong Yan to the ground. The latter falls to the ground heavily, spits blood and has no power to fight back.

At the same time, the strength of the various approaches to Mo Qingge's face. It seems that it can squeeze her into blood in an instant.