A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 123 Langmo, what does this mean?

Qingjun face, cool as water.

Subconsciously, she turned sideways and held Jiang Qing in her arms.

Yingshang Ya's eyes are deep and familiar, which makes people feel chills.He didn't have much patience with Ya, if it wasn't for the taboo Yi Cheng, let alone not giving Ya face, maybe he could kill her directly.

Although I don't know when Ya and Yicheng hooked up, according to Lang Mo's observation in the Baishui tribe, the two are familiar with each other, as if they are not new acquaintances.

Lang Mo couldn't help but speculate that Ya's appearance in the tribe might have been a huge lie from the beginning, in order to find the way for the clan.

No matter what, it's only a matter of time to turn against the clan...

"Lang Mo, what do you mean?" Ya's face stiffened, she never thought that Lang Mo would blatantly ruthlessly shake her face.

Outside the Baishui tribe, there is a black curtain like silk and satin, with no stars in it.

The cool night wind blows from time to time, bringing a little bit of coolness.

Lang Mo stared at Yicheng coldly, and Senhan's voice revealed an undisguised killing intent, and said, "One life for one life!"

Ya glanced at Lang Mo contemptuously, and said with disdain: "Just her... a dying woman in exchange for my life? Lang Mo, you think Jiang Qing too much!"

Having said that, I feel a little uncertain inside.He couldn't help implying Yicheng in his words, her identity as a poison master is higher than Jiang Qing, so why worry about not finding the woman she wants with Yicheng's identity?

Lang Mo sneered, and glanced at Ya, who was pretending to be calm, with a frightening fierceness in his eyes.Lengyou's eyes fell on Yicheng lightly, and said coldly: "You? What are you? I said one life for another, and I want Yicheng's life..."

As soon as the words fell, Moga's sharp claws landed on Yicheng's neck.

Against the dim bonfire, it looks particularly frightening.

Like a shadow, Moga quietly sneaked up to Yicheng's side, before Hua Lun could recover.The sharp claws pierced Yicheng's neck.

A faint smell of blood filled the entire lobby.

Lisi's pupils tightened suddenly, and she unconsciously grabbed Chris's arm, which made Chris snort in pain.But seeing ten guides nearly three centimeters deep remaining on his arm, Chris's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't brush Liz away.

"Gulu!" Hua Lun suddenly changed his face and swallowed nervously.

Turning his face to look at Chris, he saw Chris shaking his head.He took two steps back, retracted the weapon in his hand, and quietly watched the development of the situation.

Yicheng was not unaware, but Moga moved so fast that the distance between the two was too close.He had no chance to resist at all, and glanced at She Ji with a sullen face, but when he saw her sitting gracefully with a warm smile on her face, she snorted secretly, this woman really had no good intentions from the beginning.

"Blackmail me?" Yi Cheng looked at the sharp claws on his neck calmly, looked at Lang Mo and said, "I have to say, Lang Mo, you are very bold! Even in the Tianhe clan back then, no one dared to treat me like this!"

Yicheng's voice was not loud, but it made people feel a little scared for no reason.

"The clan is too powerful, and has forgotten the most instinctive battle." Lang Mo said coldly, gently pulling the drooping hair behind Jiang Qing's ears, and said quietly: "The people of the Beast God yearn for a peaceful life, but they don't Cowardly, if the clan wants to provoke a battle, I, the Chasing Wind Tribe, will accompany you to the end!"

In plain words, without any inspiring words.It can be heard in the ears of She Ji, Mo Jia and others, the beating of the whole atrium intensifies, and the blood is boiling.

Raising his head, he looked at Yi Chengju with fiery eagerness!
That's right, they are never afraid of fighting, they just don't like fighting with their own clan.

Once upon a time, all races in the Beast God Continent were intimate, and those years seemed to disappear with the long river of history.What is left over from the vicissitudes of life is the inflated ambition.

"Don't talk nonsense, antidote, or die..." Lang Mo looked violently, bloodthirsty looking at Yicheng.

All of a sudden, there was turmoil in the lobby, and Chris and the others tensed up, but they were injured.Not to mention protecting Yicheng, even getting up and walking is very difficult.

Lang Mo's strikes were extremely measured, and he didn't hurt the root, but it was inevitable to hurt his muscles and bones.

It happened that it was this injury that caused Chris and the others to suffer so much.There was a little fear in the eyes looking at Lang Mo. They were warriors trained by the clan, and they were not afraid of any challenges, but they were only afraid of Lang Mo.

"I don't have a prepared antidote." Ya said lightly.

The tense face showed taboo and murderous intent towards Lang Mo.She never expected that Lang Mo would dare to risk the disgrace of the world and choose to play against Yi Cheng, without any scruples about Yi Cheng's powerful clan behind him.

After sweeping through Moga and the others, don't they worry that Langmo's actions will bring disaster to the Fengzhu tribe?What kind of ecstasy soup did this Langmo pour into Mo Jia and the others? He even dared to do such a thing.

Jiang Qing smiled lightly, glanced at Ya with disdain, her eyes fell on Yicheng indifferently, and said, "Second Elder, it seems that Doctor Ya doesn't admire you as much as he shows?"

Jiang Qing didn't talk too much, she knew that Yicheng was suspicious.Although I don't know what ecstasy soup Ya poured into Yicheng in the cave, Yicheng chose to believe her again.

But once the seeds of doubt are planted, how can they be eliminated so easily.

No, Jiang Qing just finished speaking.

Yicheng's stern face suddenly changed color.There was a hint of danger in the eyes staring at Ya, and he trusted Ya with half a doubt, thinking about the medicinal use of ten day drunk.

He chose to trust Ya again, but he would listen to what Jiang Qing said.

The suspicion rising from the bottom of my heart could not be alleviated no matter what.

Ruoya is really good for him, shouldn't she immediately hand over the antidote to ten day drunkenness at this moment?Instead of hesitating and saying nothing, saying that there is no antidote.

Seeing the slight suspicion in Yicheng's eyes, Ya really wanted to yell at him, but with Yicheng's status, Langmo was nothing more than a threat.It's impossible to really do anything, seeing Yicheng's cold eyes, Ya is really in a dilemma.

What she said was true, there was indeed no antidote for ten day drunkenness on her body.

From the beginning, she had no intention of detoxifying Jiang Qing.So there was no so-called antidote from the beginning to the end. Seeing Yicheng's expression suddenly changed, the trust established just now was instantly destroyed by Lang Mo and Jiang Qing's words.

"Ya..." Yi Chengsen glanced at Ya coldly, with anger in his deep eyes, Moga's sharp claws mercilessly pierced into his neck, and blood dripped down his neck.

With a gloomy face, Lisi looked directly at Jiang Qing and said, "I can cure Ban Yuehong's poison, but Jiang Qing's poison, although it resembles Ban Yuehong, is not like Ban Yuehong..."

Seeing Yicheng suffering, Lisi couldn't bear it.

Jiang Qing was supported by Lang Mo, met Lisi's eyes, and turned to Ya immediately after listening.

Ya faltered, looking at Yicheng with a questioning face, she was the one who invented the ten day drunk.It has not yet been born, and those who have been poisoned have died...

She originally planned to use the ten-day drunkenness to break into the upper echelons of the clan, but if it wasn't to please Yicheng, she didn't plan to tell the ten-day drunkenness at all.She is not stupid. When Ban Yuehong was born, there was a huge storm. The poison master who developed Ban Yuehong, her ancestor, was inexplicably killed. She didn't want to die.

(End of this chapter)