In fact, Mo Liancheng has been lying in the coffin these days, and his consciousness has gradually recovered. He also knows about what Qinling did. It was this person who wanted to refine himself into a puppet and accidentally knocked him over. In other words, Qinling gave him an adventure and luck.

What a hateful, hateful, and pitiful guy...

Since Mo Liancheng is a miraculous doctor, he is very aware of his injuries.

Without Qinling, he wouldn't wake up so easily.

Although the time to wake up temporarily...

"When I first woke up, I was thirsty, so I shouldn't drink too much water. Don't blame me for not reminding you." Qinling did not have the intuition of being imprisoned.

"Oh, what do you mean?"

"I am the master of Qi'an Hall." Qin Ling meant that he wanted to tell Mo Liancheng that he was a miracle doctor. If you have a way to cure you, you have to please me and respect me. Maybe I will be kind enough to save you... In this way, that tone means that. Some words that smart people can understand even if they don't say them.

only……

"Oh, what is Qi'an Hall?" Mo Liancheng asked with a smile.

Mo Liancheng really didn't know where Qi'an Hall was. He slowly looked at the environment, and the Qinling Mountains. Various details were telling him that this was not the 21st century. He also realized that Tan'er had taken him out of that world and returned to Xuanling?

Unlike, if it were in Xuanling... he wouldn't have the possibility of being almost refined by someone.

Soon, Mo Liancheng guessed something.

Still feeling...

Qinling's mouth twitched.

Why does that rhetoric sound so harsh?

Of course, no one has ever heard of Qi'antang! No matter how you ask this, you will be contempt and disdainful. However, Qinling doesn't care. People are trapped, so what kind of dignity are there? Dignity is completely lost more than ten years ago, and being ashamed of others is nothing.

At this time, Qinling moved his gaze to the strange thing that Mo Liancheng was holding.

What is that? I have never seen before, like iron? finely crafted things? No, what is it from? Hidden weapon? Qinling doesn't know the hand | guns, but when I see Mo Liancheng's expression, I feel nostalgic. Seeing Qu Tan'er's previous meaning, it seems that this thing is very powerful and can temporarily keep Mo Liancheng safe.

Mo Liancheng looked at him again, and nothing seemed to be hidden from his eyes, and said lightly: "I don't mean to mock you, Qi'antang has never heard of it. I have been in a coma all the time. Thank you for your hard work. I have been treating me carefully these days-" No, it's because he was meticulously recuperating and restoring his body!

This is a matter. Without Qinling keeping his energy in, Mo Liancheng will not be easy to wake up.

Although, the purpose of the Qinling Mountains is impure.

Those steps are also the first step of cultivating puppets. The subsequent steps are stopped by the life and death contract...

"Ahem!..." Qin Ling was mixed with emotions when he heard Mo Liancheng's words.

Why do you listen? His words will be relieved and cause trouble again?
Chapter completed!