The Enchanting Dance of The Phoenix

Chapter 51: Good and evil 9

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But even though he was curious, Mo Fuyu didn't ask. After all, it was someone's secret, and they didn't want to say that she was too embarrassed to ask.

Mo Fuyu reminded her because of her affinity with this woman.

"Sister Qingyan, it is better for you not to show this ring in front of people in the end. Living space rings are very rare in the Eastern Continent. If they are seen, they will definitely cause snatching."

"I know, thank you for your reminder, I will pay attention."

Mo Qingyan was stunned when he heard Mo Fuyu's words. He didn't expect that he was just a stranger at one side, and he would remind himself so kindly.

Are the Living Space Rings rare in the East Continent? Then why Suu gave her one without blinking

Is it possible that the man she fancy is also the rich and handsome local tyrant Jin Gaofu

From the moment he saw Mo Fuyu, Mo Qingyan had guessed that she was from the Eastern Continent, because there was no surname'Mo' in the Western Continent, and there was no surname'Huo' at all!

Mo Fuyu and Huozui must be from the Eastern Continent, and their status in the Eastern Continent must not be low.

The East Continent and the West Continent are separated by a vast sea, which the world calls the "Sea of Tears".

The sea of tears is very mysterious in the eyes of the world. It is precisely because of this human forbidden zone that the two continents have never committed each other.

Only by crossing the sea of tears can you reach the Eastern Continent. It is precisely because of this that, although there are many people from the Western Continent yearning for the Eastern Continent, very few can actually cross the past.

Every ten years, people from the Eastern Continent will come to the Western Continent to select talented people to bring back. This is what the people of the Western Continent hope for, because it is easier to be taken by those from the Eastern Continent than to cross the sea of tears. many!

"Well, since there is nothing to do, I will leave first, there will be a period later!"

Mo Fuyu looked at the sky, and when he realized that it was almost dark, he said goodbye to Mo Qingyan.

"The coffin was given to us, so what do you do?"

Mo Qingyan suddenly remembered the poisonous oath she had just made in front of Huo Zui, and couldn't help asking worriedly.

It stands to reason that she shouldn't worry about others, except for her sister and her mercenary group in her previous life, no one can make a wave of waves in her heart.

What's wrong now? Has her character changed after being born again? Or was it because of the strangeness of the world that made her shy

"I just promised to give him a coffin. I can just cut down a few trees and make a few of them later? There is no problem if you buy one, get three free!"

Mo Fu smiled depressed, so that it was a sunny smile.

After staring at Mo Qingyan deeply again, Mo Fuyu waved his hand to signal the four people in white clothes behind him to follow, and walked in the opposite direction from Huo Zui.

Is this really ok...

A few drops of cold sweat dripped on his forehead, and Mo Qingyan quietly watched Mo Fuyu and the four people in white go away, feeling a little empty in his heart for no reason.

Reaching out and touching her chest, the look on her face was a little unpredictable.

Why on earth? Why does she have an inexplicable intimacy when facing Mo Fuyu? Could it be that she and Mo Fuyu were really the same five hundred years ago

It's totally shrimp crap!

Regardless of her past and present, there is only one relative of her, and that is Mo Qingcheng!

The only person she wanted to protect was Mo Qingcheng!

"Hey, woman, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Fentian didn't ask Mo Qingyan until Mo Fuyu was gone.

From the moment I talked to Mo Fuyu, the woman seemed to be a little abnormal. She was always in a trance, and he screamed three or four times! She still didn't respond!

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It’s been updated since today, because Mengmeng’s health is not good in the past ten days, either with a cold or a fever. I haven’t written this month, and my manuscripts are almost gone...

I had a few fevers, my brain was a bit short-circuited, and my inspiration was gone...

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... I have a fever of 39. 6 degrees... Ma Ma returned to my hometown, I became sick as soon as she left, alas, is this a longing sickness