"It's a terminal illness, even if you take the elixir, it won't relieve your itching."
When Ou Teng heard this, a burst of fear shot from his toes to his forehead, as if he saw the black and white impermanence coming up to take his life, his face became paler, and even A Dong Anan's face was extremely heavy.
Terminally ill
Ou Teng was trembling with fright, his ears were buzzing and there was a strange sound ringing, and within a few days, he would be terminally ill? Even the elixir can't heal
Ou Yuxuan didn't seem very sad because of Ou Teng's terminal illness, but a strange color flashed in his gloomy eyes. A dandy like Ou Teng who only spends his days in the flower garden is simply a kind of scum , death is not a pity.
"Miss Mo, you must save me!" Ou Ou Teng stretched out his hand in a panic, and Mo Qingfeng stepped back half a step before he caught his sleeve.
"Come back tomorrow!" Mo Qingfeng just looked at him, said a word coldly, then turned and left.
Suddenly, his eyes turned cold, and there was a danger behind him.
There was no need for her to do anything at all, Nalan Jinyu, who had been sitting in front of the desk, waved her plain sleeve to block the white light that suddenly hit.
The white light turned back, and Ou Ouxuan took a few steps back from the impact before he could stand still. He covered his aching chest, looked at Mo Qingfeng with gloomy eyes and said fiercely: "I didn't let you go, but you want to go? What does the young master think?"
He is the majestic young master of Oufu, who in the imperial capital would not take the people of Oufu seriously? Even the emperor respected his grandfather when he saw her, so what is she like Mo Qingfeng
Mo Qingfeng turned around and looked at Ou Xuan coldly. His voice was like a thousand-year-old glacier, so cold that water could drip out, "But Qinglou is my girl's territory. How dare you cause trouble in my girl's territory? I think you are alive Getting impatient."
Suddenly a red sword appeared in Ou Xuan's hands, "Who is impatient to live, this young master will show you today!"
For the arrogant and domineering Ou Xuan, not to mention Ke Qinglou, the entire imperial capital is his territory, and he can show his power as he wants in his own territory, and he doesn't even have a woman's turn to talk things over.
"Brother Xuan, stop!" Seeing Ou Xuan stabbing Mo Qingfeng with his sword, Ou Teng's expression changed drastically, and he yelled at the figure regardless of his own pain.
How could EU Xuan listen to him
At this time, he exuded killing intent all over his body, his eyes were gloomy and frightening, and he secretly thought that if he didn't kill Mo Qingfeng, he would not be a human being!
Nalan Jinyu wanted to make a move, but Mo Qingfeng stopped her with a look of her eyes. She dodged lightly, avoiding the sword that was coming at her head, with a strange sneer on her beautiful face, "It seems that you people in Oufu are very I like to kill myself."
Since you want to die, let him be fulfilled!
"Do you still dare to dodge?!" A sword missed, and Ou Xuan struck again. This is an ancient spirit sword, full of power. Its power is overwhelming.
Peng!
Just when Ou Xuan was two meters away from Mo Qingfeng, Mo Qingfeng swung his left arm, and he suddenly stopped when he raised his sword, his whole body froze, his eyes stared, as if time had stopped here , His heartbeat also stopped here.
He lowered his head and stared blankly at a thin silver thread in front of him. The silver thread emitted a deadly cold light and pierced his throat. His throat felt numb and he couldn't even speak.
"Brother Xuan..." An ominous premonition welled up in his heart, and Ou Teng looked at Ou Xuan who was standing there stiffly.
Bang...
The red sword in EU Xuan's hand fell to the ground, and there was a muffled sound. Mo Qing's eyes were cold and cold, and when he retracted his arms, EU Xuan's throat was like a fountain, and blood spilled out.
With a bang, his entire body fell backwards, his mouth opened slightly, his eyes widened, and he looked unwilling to die.
Adong and Anan looked slightly startled, silently looking at Ouxuan who fell on the ground, and did not step forward to care about him.
"You...you killed him?" After a long time, Ou Ou Teng came back to his senses, raised his head, and looked at Mo Qingfeng in astonishment.
Mo Qingfeng snorted coldly, "If I don't kill him, why don't I wait for him to kill me?"
Is she the kind of good-for-nothing who can't fight back when hit or scolded
Ou Ou Teng instantly collapsed on the bamboo chair like a deflated balloon, and his younger brother Ou Ou Xuan died in front of him like this
It is not easy for a person to live, but it is so easy to die.
"Lark, throw his body back to Ou Mansion and tell Ou Houtian that every time his people come to make trouble, they can clear the building and kill them once."
"Yes, Miss Mo." Lark swiftly lifted Ou Xuan's body and quickly disappeared in place.
Mo Qingfeng looked at Ou Teng and sneered, "Go back? Please come to Qianzhitang before Shenshi for medical treatment."
EU Teng looked at Mo Qingfeng complicatedly, knowing that she was deceiving too much, but he could do nothing about it. He couldn't even hate seeing his brother killed by her.
"I'm dying, can you save me?"
"Whether it can be saved or not depends not on the severity of the condition, but on the girl's mood." Mo Qing said coldly, with an arrogant expression, but what she said was the truth, and she had the capital of arrogance.
Ou Fu, Ou Luotian, his wife and other elders of Ou Fu were all sitting in the side hall, and lying in the center of the side hall was the body of Ou Xuan brought back by the lark.
In their sorrow, there was still burning anger. For hundreds of years, no one had dared to be so arrogant and killed people from the European tribe. They hated Mo Qingfeng to the bone and wished to kill her immediately, but they He is very aware of his own strength, and it is not an easy task to kill Mo Qingfeng. She has Ke Qinglou behind her, and Nalan Jinyu alone is difficult to deal with, let alone her
"Are we going to swallow this breath like a sick cat?" Ou Xuan's biological mother Yang Zhiying said sadly. It was her son who died, and she couldn't swallow this breath no matter what.
"The old man told you a long time ago that you don't want to go to Keqing Building if you have nothing to do, but you didn't listen!" Ou Houtian said angrily, grief is grief, but if it wasn't for EU to go to Keqing Building to provoke that woman, he wouldn't He would lose his life. When he came back from Keqing Tower, he had warned them not to go to Keqing Tower if there was nothing to do, but they would not listen. Now that something happened, is it useful to blame others
"Xuan'er went to Keqing Tower to find her for medical treatment. Is it wrong? Qianzhitang opened the door to treat people's diseases. How could anyone open a medical clinic to kill people?" Yang Zhiying said angrily, beautiful eyes There was a flash of ruthlessness.
Is that ugly monster Mo Qingfeng really that powerful? Even the master wants to respect her three points? The more you give her face, the more arrogant she will be!
"Master, a mere Mo Qingfeng, why don't you let us settle accounts with her? Could it be that Xuan'er won't avenge her?" As she spoke, Yang Zhiying knelt beside Ou Xuan, crying bitterly while hugging his stiff and cold body : "Xuan'er, you have passed away so miserably, my mother will definitely seek justice for you, and I won't let that woman feel better... Oh, why is your life so hard?"
Nalan Jinyu, who was sitting on the branch of the towering tree in the courtyard of Oufu, saw everything in the side hall. When he saw Yang Zhiying hugging Ouxuan's body and crying bitterly, he couldn't help laughing. up.
Where did EU Xuan die so badly? To die like him, to kill with one move, to die without even feeling the pain, is it a happy way to die, okay
Besides, which of the European people has a hard life
Arrogant and domineering, domineering, walking sideways in the emperor, ordinary people hate them to the bone, such a dandy young master has a hard life
Wouldn't the lives of ordinary people be more miserable
"Settling accounts? It's easy to say, why do you ask someone to settle accounts?" Ou Houtian looked at Yang Zhiying sternly: "Xuan'er and Teng'er went to Qianzhitang together, why is Teng'er okay? Something happened? Isn't it because of Xuan'er's temper?"
Ou Houtian knows the temperament of his children and grandchildren better than anyone else. Their arrogance and arrogance are all spoiled, especially Ou Xuan, who is impulsive and has a high temper. If he can control his temper when encountering problems, he will not lose his life .
"Father, now that the Ou family is being ridden on the head by a woman, don't you care?" Ou Xiaoyun, Ou Xuan's father, asked unwillingly. If anyone dared to bully the Ou family before, Ou Houtian would be the first to stand up and bully the Ou family. Going back, that Mo Qingfeng is just Miss Seven of the Mo House, why should the Ou family be afraid of an ugly woman
Ou Haotian's cloudy and sharp eyes quickly flashed a hint of sternness and viciousness: "Of course we should take care of it, but it's not the time."
"When is the time? Teng'er went to Qianzhitang to seek medical treatment but was rejected, and Xuan'er..." Speaking of Ai'er, Ou Xiaoyun glanced at Ou Xuan's body sadly, feeling both hatred and anger in his heart.
"Brother, that Mo Qingfeng is too arrogant. She doesn't take Ou Fu seriously at all. If you kill Xuan'er today, you don't know who to kill tomorrow. If we choose not to resist, she will be even more arrogant. Our Oufu is easy to bully. According to the old man, we should show her some strength." Ou Houtian's younger brother Ou Houquan said angrily.
"Everyone, don't be impatient! Mo Qingfeng killed Xuan'er, and the old man was also very angry. The old man couldn't swallow this tone. This woman must die, otherwise, sooner or later, she will climb up to the head of the Ou family, but it is not the Ou family. To kill her, we have to use other people's hands to kill her." Ou Houtian said, with vicious calculations in his eyes, if Oufu goes out to fight her, there will definitely be casualties, he wants to use other people's hands to eradicate this witch!
"Master, do you have a solution?" Yang Zhiying stopped crying after hearing this, and looked at Ou Luotian expectantly.
Ou Houtian pursed her lips tightly, and glanced at Yang Zhiying indifferently, the way she was thinking in her heart did not tell her that the kindness of a woman will only ruin big things.
Sitting on the tree branch, Nalan Jinyu had a faint smile on his handsome face, his phoenix eyes were full of playful meaning, his green clothes were like jade, and his moss danced lightly. He leaned against the tree branch with indescribable elegance , an indescribable charm.
Use other people's hands to kill her
The smile in Nalan Jinyu's eyes grew stronger, Ou Luotian, does he have that ability