"Second brother, I'll find someone for you!" Mo Yunfeng's head was full of black lines.
"Who is the second brother looking for?" Mo Yunqing felt that she was about to die from the pain.
"Nangong Liuyun!" Mo Yunfeng clenched his fists, "Isn't my father going to marry the Nangong family? At that time, Nangong Liuyun will be your future husband, and he will do it, justifiably!"
That's what it says...
And this proposal, Mo Yunqing also agrees very much!
If he could rely on Nangong Liuyun because of this matter, wouldn't it mean that he would not be able to marry him if he didn't want to marry him
"Okay, second brother, hurry up!" Mo Yunqing's eyes contained a smile, and she suddenly felt that it was a good thing to be poisoned by this mandarin duck.
Mo Yunfeng's eyes swept across Mo Yunqing lightly, and when she saw her shy expression, she couldn't help but be startled... This girl wouldn't poison herself, and then deliberately asked herself to invite Nangong Liuyun, and then...
Mo Yunfeng didn't dare to think about it any longer, he turned around in a hurry.
Mo Yunfeng quickly came to Nangong Liuyun's tent, which was empty.
He grabbed someone and asked, only to realize that Nangong Liuyun didn't stay in his own tent at all last night, but stayed with Su Luo all night.
Mo Yunfeng hurriedly walked towards the tent where Su Luo was.
When they got outside the tent, they saw Su Luo standing there.
"Where's Brother Nangong?" Mo Yunfeng asked straight to the point.
Su Luo raised her eyes and glanced at him lightly, her voice indifferent and cold: "He is at a critical juncture in his practice, and he cannot be disturbed by anyone. What's the matter with Second Young Master Mo?"
"I'll go in and find him!" Mo Yunfeng opened the curtain without saying a word.
Su Luo raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile, and took a leisurely step to stand at the door, with the Shadow-Ching Sword in his hand straight out of its sheath: "I said, Nangong can't be disturbed by anyone."
"You..." Mo Yunfeng did not expect that the soft and weak little girl yesterday looked so powerful now.
Su Luo stood on the spot without giving an inch. Joke, how can I let it go at this time, if I let it go, wouldn't it just give up my man directly? Is Su Luo so stupid
"Life is at stake, please ask Miss Su to get out of the way!" Mo Yunfeng wanted to wave Su Luo away.
However, what he didn't expect was that Su Luo didn't move much, but the sword in her hand seemed to have spirituality, flew out with a bang, and stabbed Mo Yunfeng's throat sharply.
"This sword..." Mo Yunfeng didn't check for a while, and was almost stabbed on the spot.
After avoiding the danger, Mo Yunfeng took a step back with lingering fears.
Su Luo revealed this hand, and immediately stunned Mo Yunfeng. Because Mo Yunfeng did not expect that Su Luo not only has two powerful spiritual pets, but also has a sword that has been transformed into a spirit in her hand!
Mo Yunfeng was horrified. If he were to fight against Su Luo, even if Su Luo didn't show up, just relying on these endless trump cards in her hands, he might not be able to win with all his strength.
Thinking of this, Mo Yunfeng had a deep fear of Su Luo.
And what Su Luo wanted was that Mo Yunfeng was afraid of her. As long as he was afraid, he wouldn't dare to do it lightly, so that gave Nangong Liuyun time to restore his cultivation.
Now, what Su Luo needs most is time, and the most important thing she needs to do is one word: procrastination.
After one move, Su Luo retracted the Chengying Sword and looked at Mo Yunfeng with a half-smiling smile: "Second Young Master Mo, it seems that you did not welcome us to the Weiyang Palace as you said. Since that's the case, then in this Weiyang Palace we Don't go."