The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 103 It's Hard to Fight People
"..." Yan Jun was a little speechless, which eye of this woman saw him beating someone, did Fu Moshen unilaterally beat him all the time?

Qiao Yimo also mustered up the courage to talk to Yan Jun like this. Seeing that the person opposite was choked by her, she quickly pulled Fu Moshen into a corner.

"You're really crazy!" Qiao Yimo gritted his teeth and gave Fu Moshen a sharp look.

After taking a long breath, she looked at Yan Jun secretly, and then said: "Do you know who he is? You start a fight with him, he is Yan Jun, the ruler of the entire underworld!"

But Fu Moshen kept looking down at his hands, frowning, as if he was thinking about something.

The sleeve in his hand had long since disappeared, and it returned to Yan Jun's shirt.It was as if he had never been ripped off.

Seeing his distraught look, Qiao Yimo couldn't help but said, "Don't look, it's impossible between you two!"

"What's impossible?" Fu Moshen looked up at her blankly.

Qiao Yimo snorted coldly, "You haven't died before, how could you have seen him?" As he spoke, he pouted at Yan Jun who was not far away.

"Remember, stay away from this guy in the future, let alone fight with him! Do you understand?" Seeing that Fu Moshen didn't seem to have listened to her words at all, Qiao Yimo couldn't help but reminded him again.

They were just giving way to Fu Moshen, if Yan Jun used his big tricks to abuse Fu Moshen into a scumbag, her thighs would be gone.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to him." Fu Moshen shook his head, as if he had guessed what Qiao Yimo was thinking.

Qiao Yimo sighed, and raised her hand to check if Fu Moshen was injured.

Suddenly, I felt like I couldn't lift my arm.

Fu Moshen's eyes fell on Qiao Yimo's arm and froze instantly.

"Why are you hurt!"

She looked down in a daze, only to find that the place on her arm that was scratched by Luo Xiu had rotted to the bone, and there was still a faint black air.

Just now she was concentrating on other people's affairs, plus her arm had been numb before, and she completely forgot about the injury.

When Fu Moshen asked this, he felt instant pain.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Qiao Yimo screamed, his whole head was blank, countless golden stars flashed before his eyes, tears poured out, he grabbed Fu Moshen's palm crying, he didn't even dare to look at his arm.

"I'm not going to die, am I?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Fu Moshen's eyes froze, and he looked at Yan Jun angrily.

Before Yan Jun realized what was going on, Fu Moshen had rushed over again.

"How dare you hurt her!"

Before Yan Jun could hide in time, Fu Moshen slapped him on the body.

In an instant, golden light radiated out, filling the entire room.

The light actually came from Fu Moshen's palm.

Qiao Yimo's eyes widened in surprise, but before she asked Fu Moshen what was going on.

The golden light had already flashed in front of her, and it was so powerful that it knocked her to the ground at once.

Her originally injured arm hit the ground heavily, and the pain caused Qiao Yimo to stop breathing for a few seconds. "Yimo!"

Fu Moshen's anxious voice was full of panic.

Soon, he came to Qiao Yimo's side, and immediately hugged her up.

Qiao Yimo's face was pale, her eyebrows were frowned, and there was faint sweat on her forehead.There was even a hint of blackness on his face.

Fu Moshen's complexion changed instantly, and the pain of losing his lover in the depths of his memory instantly flooded his heart.

"Yimo! You can't die! I won't let you die!" The voice was a little hoarse.

Qiao Yimo's ears hurt from being yelled at by him, and she finally returned to normal after taking a deep breath. The pain just now made her unable to speak.

"I'm not dead yet." Qiao Yimo gave Fu Moshen a coquettish look.

Fu Moshen quickly straightened Qiao Yimo's body, and put his palm on her back.

Qiao Yimo was a little puzzled and didn't understand what Fu Moshen was doing, and in the next second a warm current flowed down the back of his heart to all his limbs.

The air behind him was slightly floating, and Qiao Yimo's eyes flickered.

Fu Moshen is urging mana to heal her.

With gentle movements, he was careful not to hurt her, and his eyes were fixed on her all the time.

Qiao Yimo knew in her heart that the man behind her was not Fu Moshen.

Or another man using Fu Moshen's body.

In fact, from the very beginning when she traveled to this world, she had already discovered the differences between Fu Moshen and the male lead in the previous book, and she thought it was all because of her time travel.

But the facts have proved time and time again that the Fu Moshen in front of him is no longer the hero in the original book! "How is it? Are you feeling better?" Fu Moshen's gentle voice rang in Qiao Yimo's ear, and half of her body was numb.

Qiao Yimo nodded shyly.

Fu Moshen then picked her up from the ground, "It's cold on the ground, you can't sit for a long time."

The sweet interaction between the two made Yan Jun's face sour.

"Ahem..." Yan Jun clutched his chest that had just been hit by Fu Moshen's palm, deliberately breathing with difficulty.

Fu Moshen's face was a little ugly, and he made a sharp look.

Holding Qiao Yimo's waist with one hand, a red light flashed in the palm of the other hand, and a pill appeared in the palm.

Qiao Yimo looked at Fu Moshen's familiar movements, and suddenly a picture flashed in her mind, which turned out to be exactly the same as now. She seemed to have experienced this scene herself, but she couldn't tell when it happened?
"Next." Fu Moshen said lightly, and then threw the pill in his hand towards Yan Jun.

Yan Jun subconsciously refused, "I don't want it!"

He flipped his palm, and a gust of air pushed the pill that had been thrown over back into Fu Moshen's hand.

Fu Moshen took the pill, turned his head and smiled at Qiao Yimo, "Wait for me a while."

Qiao Yimo nodded in a daze, not understanding what Fu Moshen was planning to do.

Fu Moshen's figure came directly in front of Yan Jun in a flash, clamped Yan Jun's chin with one hand, and stuffed the pill into Yan Jun's mouth involuntarily with the other hand.

With a thud, Qiao Yimo bared her teeth, don't think that the process of swallowing is not very good.

Fu Moshen returned to Qiao Yimo's side after finishing all these.

Yan Jun coughed with difficulty, staring straight at Fu Moshen with a pair of eyes, muttering, "I'm still as rude as before."

"What did you say?" Fu Moshen raised his eyebrows slightly, and the kingly aura he released instantly made Yan Jun laugh twice, "It's nothing, I just mean that you are too wasteful, the panacea that can increase your cultivation for a hundred years is like jelly beans It’s too wasteful to eat the same.”

(End of this chapter)