Mo Junlan spat out another mouthful of blood before he began to transmit a voice to Lingxiao, "Xiao'er, let's go!"
Ling Xiao heard the words and immediately enlarged the sword body.
"Don't be dumb, hurry up and leave." Mo Junlan said these words to Feng Jinghua, and his tone was full of disgust.
Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan's tragic state at this time, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, so he didn't care about Mo Junlan's tone of speech, and quickly went over to support Mo Junlan, and then directly sat on the blade of Lingxiao Sword .
Although Mo Junlan was seriously injured and looked like he was about to die, Fengwei was also embarrassed by Mo Junlan.
Although Fengwei was not as badly injured as Mo Junlan, he also vomited blood.
As for the others, they were a bit far from where Mo Junlan and Feng Jinghua were at this time.
Just as the Lingxiao sword flew up, Mo Junlan immediately detonated all the remaining formations.
One after another, loud explosions came from the Feng family's clan, and instantly attracted the attention of many people in the Feng family.
Ling Xiao flew away from the Feng Family Land at the fastest speed.
Even if Feng Wei wanted to chase after him, he was already helpless.
It was only because of his excessive anger that his qi and blood attacked his heart, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood in a row.
The books in the library have disappeared, and now even the heart of the spiritual vein has been snatched away.
If this matter were to be spread out, the Feng family would be embarrassed.
But this matter is so big now that even if they want to hide it, they can't really stop everyone's mouth.
The most important thing is that the heart of the spiritual vein is lost.
In the future, it will definitely affect the development of the Feng family's power.
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Not long after leaving the Feng Family Land, Mo Junlan fell into a coma.
"Have you passed out of coma?" Feng Jinghua reached out and touched Mo Junlan's face, his expression seemed a little tangled.
Ling Xiao immediately appeared and held Mo Junlan in his arms.
After confirming that Mo Junlan still has breath, Ling Xiao was relieved.
"Where did you come from?" Feng Jinghua looked at Ling Xiao who suddenly appeared, and couldn't help but be startled.
Ling Xiao did not respond to Feng Jinghua's words, he looked down at Mo Junlan's pale face, a bloodthirsty color flashed in his eyes.
Feng Jinghua was taken aback by the strong murderous aura on Lingxiao's body, but he couldn't help but muttered, "Isn't he doing it on his own? A cultivator who knows he can't beat the Samsara Realm, yet he is going to be beaten."
"Shut up for me." Ling Xiao looked at Feng Jinghua with red eyes.
Looking at Ling Xiao's eyes, Feng Jinghua suddenly shut up.
Ling Xiao looked down at Mo Junlan, who was in a coma, and became a little irritable.
He has the urge to destroy the world.
Although neither heaven nor earth have done anything wrong.
However, Feng Jinghua still couldn't hold back to investigate Mo Junlan's injury carefully, frowned, and then said, "Fengwei, that old immortal guy, his strength has always been unfathomable, and I used to be on him. He has suffered losses, among which the Xuanming Palm is his famous stunt, the person with the Xuanming Palm in his body will not only feel as if he is immersed in a cold pool, but in the end, his meridians will be cut off and he will die."
Ling Xiao reached out and touched Mo Junlan's face. Although it was a little cold, it was still warm.
Feng Jinghua looked at Lingxiao with pity and explained, "The cold poison will not attack directly, but will slowly erode and toss his body little by little until all his meridians are broken."
"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." Ling Xiao raised her eyes again and looked at Feng Jinghua coldly.
Feng Jinghua shrugged and said, "I'm just reminding you kindly. If he is really hit with Xuanming Palm, it's best to get treatment early, otherwise, after a long time, his body will have serious sequelae."
Ling Xiao heard the words, frowned and said, "Brother Jun Lan will be fine."
"Does he look like he's all right now?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help rolling his eyes.
Ling Xiao was silent.
Feng Jinghua suddenly started to remove Mo Junlan's clothes.
"What are you doing?" Ling Xiao quickly reached out to stop Feng Jinghua's movements.
"I'll check for you if he has the Zhongxuan Ming Palm!" Feng Jinghua said as a matter of course.
"Then why take off your clothes?" Ling Xiao asked displeased.
Feng Jinghua looked at Ling Xiao with an innocent expression, and then explained, "The person who has been hit by Xuan Ming's palm will have a gray palm print on the back, so I can only take off his clothes and see."
Ling Xiao, "..."
"Okay, everyone is a man, and I have some of his, so don't dawdle." Feng Jinghua started to remove Mo Junlan's clothes again, with an impatient look on his face.
It was too late for Lingxiao to stop it, because Feng Jinghua's movements this time were very fast.
Originally, Ling Xiao wanted to watch it by himself, but he didn't expect Feng Jinghua to be so fast.
The clothes on Mo Junlan's body were already a little tattered, so Feng Jinghua pulled his clothes with his hand and ripped open his clothes.
The scene now seems a little embarrassing.
Ling Xiao's face was also a little gloomy.
"I didn't mean to." Feng Jinghua said quickly, "His clothes are already torn."
Ling Xiao, "..."
Feng Jinghua glanced at Ling Xiao, and then carefully reached out and brushed away the long hair behind Mo Junlan.
Mo Junlan's back, which was originally covered by his long hair, was also exposed.
However, at the next moment, Feng Jinghua was stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Ling Xiao's gaze immediately shifted to Mo Junlan's back, and he didn't notice Feng Jinghua's strangeness. He opened his lips and said, "Brother Junlan's back doesn't have the gray palm print you mentioned, but the injury is a bit serious. That's it, but it should be back soon."
"What is this?" Feng Jinghua tried to restrain his emotions and asked. He pointed to a black floral print on Mo Junlan's back, his expression seemed calm.
I saw that between Mo Junlan's butterfly bones, there was a mark that was black in color and shaped like a lotus flower.
When Ling Xiao heard Feng Jinghua's words, his eyes subconsciously stayed on the black lotus flower, and his expression was indifferent, "Maybe it's a birthmark."
"Birthmark?" Feng Jinghua lowered his eyes and asked, "Is there such a strange birthmark?"
"I don't know, I only saw it today anyway." Ling Xiao frowned, "I guess even Brother Junlan didn't know that he had such a strange mark on his body."
He had seen Mo Junlan naked when he was taking a bath before, but at that time, Mo Junlan's back was covered by his long hair.
Therefore, Ling Xiao did not discover the existence of this birthmark.
"Really?" Feng Jinghua murmured softly, his eyes suddenly turned slightly red. In his memory, his son also had such a strange birthmark.
At this moment, Mo Junlan's eyelashes twitched slightly.
Ling Xiao has been staring at Mo Junlan all the time, but still hasn't paid attention to Feng Jinghua's state.
Therefore, Mo Junlan made a slight movement, and Ling Xiao knew it immediately.
After a while, Mo Junlan finally slowly opened his eyes, and he was still being held by Ling Xiao in his arms.
Mo Junlan, "…"
His body seemed a little cold.
"Brother Jun Lan, you finally woke up." Ling Xiao said with surprise.
Just when Mo Junlan was about to speak, he felt aches and pains all over his body, as if his entire body was not his own, which was completely different from his usual state.
What a fucking pain!
Mo Junlan only felt that all the bones in his body seemed to have been torn apart, sore and weak.
After he was completely awake, the severe pain from Mo Junlan's body became clearer, and he couldn't help frowning.
"Brother Jun Lan, is your body hurting?" Ling Xiao asked worriedly, her eyes filled with distress.
"...It seems a little cold." Mo Junlan said with difficulty, only then did he realize that the clothes on his upper body were torn to the point that he was barely covered.
No wonder he felt a little cold.
It was definitely the first time for him to be so embarrassed.
Even when he was still a waste, he never tried to be so embarrassed.
"Oh, your clothes were torn by Feng Jinghua." Ling Xiao said truthfully, "He also said that you did it yourself."
"No, I didn't..." Feng Jinghua retorted subconsciously.
"A dog can't spit out ivory." As Mo Junlan said, he took out a piece of clothing from the space and put it on his body.
Feng Jinghua couldn't help but widened his eyes.
"My family Xiao'er won't lie to me." Mo Junlan gave Feng Jinghua a cool look.
Feng Jinghua was cowardly for a moment, and immediately bowed his head and apologized, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
His mood is very complicated now, and he still doesn't know how to face Mo Junlan.
Originally thought that Mo Junlan was the son of his enemy.
In the end, I didn't expect that the final truth was like this, he was Mo Junlan's biological father.
"But I really did it myself." Mo Junlan reached out and rubbed his eyebrows.
"Brother Jun Lan, let's find a place to heal first." Ling Xiao said, they are still sitting on the blade of Ling Xiao sword.
Feng Jinghua looked up at Mo Junlan again, but there was a hint of caution in her tone, and asked, "Lanlan, do you still have any medicine for your injury?"
"Brother Jun Lan is not short of medicinal pills." Ling Xiao said lightly.
"I'm not asking you." Feng Jinghua said dissatisfiedly.
"Brother Jun Lan and I are indistinguishable from each other." Ling Xiao said without changing his expression, "So I answer the same for him, because I can represent him."
Mo Junlan didn't refute Lingxiao's words. He looked at himself in a state of embarrassment, and suddenly said with disgust, "So dirty!"
Feng Jinghua looked at Lingxiao resentfully, this guy actually stole his son without his knowledge.
Damn!
"Xiao'er, watch him for me, I'll take a bath." After Mo Junlan finished speaking, he went directly into the space.
Then Ling Xiao started to stare at Feng Jinghua with big eyes.
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