"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 361 Big Brother and Little Junior Brother

Thinking about it, Mo Chi remembered everything, the incomplete content in the information was automatically completed, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised, and he shot straight at Liu Qinghong.

"Who allowed you to look at me like that?" Liu Qinghong shot out like lightning, and her white jade hand pinched Mo Chi's neck.

Mo Chi was slightly taller than him by half a head, a tingling pain of suffocation began to spread from his lungs, Mo Chi lowered his eyes, looking at him indifferently and sharply.

"It really is that the wings have grown hard." Liu Qinghong raised the corners of her lips coldly, and was about to say something. The next moment, her face suddenly changed, and her expression was painful. She threw Mo Chi aside, and then fell back on the bed to cover herself My heart hurts so much that I roll over.

Mo Chi was thrown out heavily, and he rolled on the ground twice before stopping. Fresh air scrambled into his lungs. He raised his hands to prop himself up and coughed violently twice. Then he looked up at the bed and howled in pain. man.

The opponent's face was ferocious, his eyes were scarlet, and he was no longer the same as before. Mochi's meridians and spiritual power were sealed. He tried to summon the Scarlet Fire Sword, and a mouthful of blood spewed out in the next second. Above the hem of the clothes, the original red color of the clothes became more vivid, and a faint smell of blood floated in the air.

The person who had been crying in pain on the bed suddenly looked like a mad dog smelling food, his eyes lit up, he stumbled off the bed, and then sucked his hands in the air, and Mo Chi's body was caught by him uncontrollably.

There was not much clarity left in Liu Qinghong's blood-smeared eyes. She stared at Mo Chi with wide-eyed eyes, and the red lines on her snow-white face gradually spread like spider silk.

"Xiao Chi, Master's obedient disciple... Master's stubborn illness broke out, you can't bear to watch Master endure such pain, right..." Liu Qinghong looked crazy, her eyes followed Mo Chi's face, and finally stopped at his At the heart, there, the vibrant heart beats powerfully, with the freshest and sweetest blood.

Liu Qinghong swallowed involuntarily, and then his eyes changed, the fiery red robe was torn open, and a strong chest covered with a thin layer of muscle appeared in front of his eyes.

The light in Liu Qinghong's eyes was so bright that before he could even speak, he turned his wrist, and the spiritual power with the most yin energy condensed into a thin sharp blade, which pierced the honey-colored skin without any hindrance. Unmistakably arrived at the heart.

The warm blood scrambled to melt out, Mo Chi snorted, his lips were bitten hard, and the blood came out, and Liu Qinghong couldn't care about anything else, and clung to his body, clinging tightly like a leech From the bleeding wound, he greedily swallowed the warm liquid.

The warm blood poured into the limbs and bones with pure and thick spiritual power, and then turned into small warm currents to mend Liu Qinghong's fragmented meridians due to practicing forbidden techniques.

As time passed, the blood mist in Liu Qinghong's eyes faded away, and his eyes returned to a clear and clear glass color. After the last bit of pain on his body disappeared, he let go of his mouth contentedly.

The person in his hand had completely lost the strength to struggle, and his eyes began to lose sight, as if he was about to faint in a second.

Liu Qinghong let go of him, and Mo Chi collapsed to the ground like a broken sack that lost its support.

The man tidied his wrinkled clothes calmly, then squatted down in front of Mo Chi.

He looked at Mo Chi's left hand, which was condensed with pitifully thin spiritual power, raised his eyebrows, and smiled kindly: "After all these years, you are still so naive."

Mo Chi held back his consciousness that was about to dissipate, and stared at him with a pair of dark and deep eyes.

Liu Qinghong took out a bottle of medicine from the storage ring. The familiar body of the bottle made Mo Chi immediately recognize that it was the ointment he had applied to Yunchu before.

"I used to think about how to kill the deity before all my teeth had grown, and it's still the same now," Liu Qinghong ignored his cold, murderous gaze, and slowly applied a hemostasis to the bleeding wound, and then gave him Shang Yao said, "Over the years, my cultivation has improved a lot, but I'm still stupid enough." His cold voice was cold, as if mocking Mo Chi's overreaching.

"This deity can save your life, and he can take it back at any time. If you want to kill me, you are destined to be unable to do so in this life."

"If you are sensible, just obediently do what you should do. Maybe the deity is happy and can give you what you want." Seeing that the wound had stopped bleeding and began to scab slowly, he threw the bottle in his hand on Mo Chi body, then got up, and looked down at the people on the ground condescendingly.

The pain in the heart continued to throb, as if someone was holding a knife back and forth to tamper with it, Mo Chi gritted his teeth, and stood up staggeringly supporting his blood-losing body.

Liu Qinghong looked at the expression on his face, and suddenly raised the corners of her lips.

"I heard that Xiao Chi and Xiao Chu have a very good relationship in the past few years, like brothers?"

Hearing what he said, Mo Chi's expression suddenly changed. He suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, his brows were lowered, his whole body was fierce, and he couldn't tell he was seriously injured: "What do you want to do?"

"Could it be that this deity is a heinous villain in Xiao Chi's eyes?" Liu Qinghong looked down at his palm with a hurt expression on his face, and with a slight movement of his fingers, a crystal clear villain appeared in his palm. With exquisite eyebrows and delicate eyes, and a bright smile on his chubby face, he is clearly six-year-old Yun Chu.

"I still remember that when I first brought Yunchu back, he didn't want anyone, he just liked to cling to you, but you always gave him a cold face, like a villain." Liu Qinghong looked up at the person in front of him, and ticked off. The corners of the lips were cold, but the eyes were cold, "I know what you are thinking, you want to drive him away, because you don't want him to be like you, right?"

Mo Chi looked at him expressionlessly, but his heart was filled with shock, Yun Chu...

"So, the deity said you are naive, and you are really naive," Liu Qinghong looked at with a mocking expression, "You think you can change his fate and protect him for the rest of his life, but you never came to ask me, the master, for his opinion. Really, what a guts!"

At the end of the man's words, his expression suddenly became sullen, and his eyes seemed to want to make Mo Chi Ling Chi.

Mo Chi suddenly realized that this was the reason for his indifference towards Yun Chu...

"I have been searching for so long to find the dual spiritual roots of water and wood. How do you think I will let you drive him away, huh?"

"What do you want to do?" Mo Chi's hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, and the veins on the back of his hand were swollen.

"Although the water and wood dual spiritual roots are not as good as the natural fire spiritual roots, but if you take good care of them, they can barely be regarded as a good furnace..."

"you dare!"