Chapter 82: Mental arithmetic immortality (2)
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Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort
- Xunmo Yangyang
- 711 characters
- 2021-03-04 04:02:02
Even, some old scholars who wanted to accuse Mu Qingge of not respecting the difference between men and women also changed their minds at this time. Well, sometimes, dedicating yourself to art is admirable. What's more, are they unmarried couples?
Far away from the banquet, there was a long, goose-yellow figure standing alone in the hall on the rockery, looking at the dancing two people through the gaps between branches and leaves. There was no emotion in his unwavering eyes. This dance seemed to have entered his soul, and it seemed that he couldn't touch him.
"Boss! That's awesome! I adore you!" Fatty Shao's eyes were full of admired stars, thinking that he must ask Mu Qingge to learn this latest trick of picking up girls!
Everyone was immersed in the beautiful dance at this moment.
Except for one person, that is He Cheng whose face is distorted by jealousy. He wanted to make Mu Qingge embarrassed, but why did he make her show off?
He is not convinced!
Mu Qingge's movements slowed down, and Qin Yiyao, who was gradually waking up from her dream, knew that this dance would eventually end.
For a moment, her heart, as if falling from the clouds, returned to the palace that made her feel cold and suffocated.
Covering the sadness in her eyes, Qin Yiyao's face returned to the cold and arrogant look before.
As the music gradually died down, Mu Qingge also let go of Qin Yiyao, and chuckled softly, "Thank you princess for your help."
I did nothing.
Qin Yiyao wanted to answer subconsciously, but when she raised her eyes, she noticed a red light flashing, piercing towards Mu Qingge's vest.
"Careful!" Beautiful eyes widened, before he had time to think about it, Qin Yiyao stretched out his hand to push Mu Qingge away, and between waves, a yellow light shot out, collided with the red light in mid-air, making a noise, awakening everyone at the banquet.
"song!"
"Light song!"
The sudden change caused Mu Xiong and Mu Lianrong to react quickly, rushing to Mu Qingge's side, firmly protecting her from left to right.
Suddenly, the dazzling blue light around Mu Qingge and the dazzling yellow light made everyone awaken.
Someone dared to assassinate at the banquet!
"Thank you princess." Mu Lianrong clasped her fists to thank Qin Yiyao. As Mu Xiong, he would naturally not thank a junior, so Mulianrong would do it for him.
Qin Yiyao slowly shook her head, she didn't know why she suddenly shot.
He lifted his eyes and glanced at Mu Qingge with an indifferent face, pursing his lips silently.
Si Mo remained motionless, others did not know the details of Mu Qingge, but he knew very well. How could a weak chicken in the red realm succeed in trying to figure out a person at the peak of the yellow realm?
Even if Mu Qingge was allowed to stand still, he wouldn't hurt half a point if he hit it casually. Besides, she has amazing healing power.
Of course, even so, the person he likes is someone who is not allowed to move.
Gu Ya, standing behind Si Mo, knew that even though the master looked no different from before, he already had murderous intent in his heart.
I'm afraid that the stupid pig who is bold enough to plot against the Mu family will not survive the morning of tomorrow even if there is some help.
Guya silently lit a candle for someone in his heart.
"Who would dare to hurt my grandson of Mu Xiong!" The grandson was almost injured. Mu Xiong no longer cared about the occasion at the moment, and poured spiritual power into his voice to frighten the audience.
It was so sudden that he never thought that someone would kill his grandson in front of him, so he didn't pay attention to where the red light came from.
But Mu Qingge was different. When Chi Mang came towards her vest, she felt the killing intent behind her. Even if Qin Yiyao did not make a move, she could safely avoid it.
It's just that the latter's shot better concealed her.
When Mu Xiong roared with anger, Mu Qingge's clear and cold eyes had fallen on He Cheng, who was pale and panicked.
She sneered in her heart: ‘He Cheng ah He Cheng, you are really a very good expression of the true meaning of the sentence not to be immortal. ’