The Ouyang family's shadow guards were originally besieging Mo Liancheng, but they were afraid of being attacked and were in a dilemma.

Everyone looked at Ouyang Chong and waited for his next instructions.

Ouyang Chong also felt it was extremely difficult and his face looked extremely ugly.

"City City?" Qu Tan'er called out carefully.

Mo Liancheng's body shook, and his eyes gradually became clear. He turned around, and the figure flashed, approached Qu Tan'er, squatted down, feeling distressed over his face, and asked anxiously: "Tan'er? How are you doing, Tan'er?

”

"I'm fine..."

"Look at me." He took Qu Tan'er's pulse.

"Don't worry, I took the Qu Clan's Soul-Recovering Pill. But you... are injured, what should I do?"

“…”

He carefully picked her up, but did not answer her question.

Not long.

People from the Ouyang family don’t have a chance to do it.

A white shadow flashed in the distance. The powerful aura was shocking! The speed was also amazing.

In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared in the courtyard of the Ouyang family, floating in the wind, it was Mo Yifeng. No one could tell how anxious he was, but he abandoned a brigade and rushed over first was enough

It shows how much he attaches importance to it! As soon as he came up, he said, "Ouyang Chong, you father and son really cannot inherit the demeanor of Ouyang Huyan back then."

"It's a trivial matter to inherit it, but the more you live, the less you look like a human being." An old voice followed another sentence. As soon as he finished speaking, an old man in a simple gray shirt appeared, holding a slightest grey shirt in his hand.

A green bamboo stick is a bit similar to the dog-beating stick that Qu Tan'er saw on TV with the elders of the Beggar Gang. Of course, the old man's clothes are simple, but it won't make people think he is very poor.

On the contrary, it will be awe-inspiring.

How many people can do this for an old man who stands in such a high position without seeing wealth and luxury, but willing to live a simple life? At least, Qu Tan'er has lived for so long and has never seen anyone.

In an instant, Qu Tan'er's favor for the old man increased a lot.

Mo Liancheng frowned slightly and remained silent.

The two of them accepted the old man's gaze calmly.

"The speed of the leader of the Qu clan is so fast. Our Mo clan relies on the fastest iron-blooded bat, but you have legs. Ha! I admire you. However, your mouth is still so powerful, look, you are scolding

Ouyang and other kids couldn't raise their heads." Mo Yifeng smiled faintly, glanced at the people present with a little interest, and then fell on Ouyang Chong.

Ouyang Chong was already stunned when he saw the two of them.

The old patriarch Qu glanced at Mo Yifeng calmly, "Capriarch Mo, I am not here to argue with you today."

"Okay, let's put the grudges of the two Moqu tribes aside today. Let's solve the Ouyang business first." Mo Yifeng's clothes flew to the ground, and then looked at Mo Liancheng with a generous look as if no one was around.

, the sharp eyes swept him all over and then fell on Qu Tan'er, "Oh, girl, I'm very tired."

"I can't die for you."

"Haha, why did your mouth suddenly become sweet? It's not just me who saves you."

"I'm not grateful to you at all." Qu Tan'er said lightly.

"..." A certain patriarch smiled and raised his eyebrows.

A man who doesn't like her is really not very popular.

"Yi Feng, help me." Mo Liancheng suddenly spoke heavily.
Chapter completed!