The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 50 Saying that your bad words are just flattering you

Too shameless!
Mo Yun suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation!
After a long silence, he said, "Miss Feng is joking!"

"I don't know you well, you don't have the right to let me joke with you! As a human being, don't be too big!" Feng Zhuo replied without thinking.

"You..." Mo Yun had never been ridiculed face to face, and with such direct words, his eyes were rounded, and he couldn't chat at all.

"No wonder you were expelled from the house and dismissed in public! With your mouth, why didn't you get beaten to death?" He said.

Mo Yun thought that Feng Zhuo would at least be angry after hearing what he said.

Who knew, Feng Zhuo just glanced at him lightly, that look was like looking at a clown.

"Do you want to make me feel stuffy with these things that everyone knows? To say that you are an idiot is to flatter you! Get out!" Feng Zhuo complained, and at the same time, he did not forget to raise a placard to praise Mo Rufeng.

Mo Yun clenched his fists tightly, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

He knew that his plan to pretend to be good to Feng Zhuo and take Feng Zhuo away in front of Mo Rufeng would never succeed.

Since you can't be friends, you can only be enemies!

"Feng Zhuo, according to Mo Ge's regulations, if you take pictures of beast pets, but you don't have any money to settle the bill, you will pay with your life. If you still want to live, please apologize to me obediently, and immediately dismantle Mo Rufeng from the racecourse. I will help you make up for the money you lack, and the money you owe me will be repaid by slaves and handmaids!"

Mo Yun said coldly.

After finishing speaking, he leaned back and stared at Feng Zhuo with the posture of a superior.

Who knew, instead of waiting for Lai Fengzhuo to admit his mistake and compromise, he waited for a slap instead.

He saw Feng Zhuo raised his hand, and saw that hand slapped towards him, but he didn't move, his eyes were full of mockery.

How dare a trash without a beast spirit dare to attack him?Are you tired of living?

He raised his hand, and there was a dark green light on the palm. Although it was a green spirit, judging by the depth of the color, it would soon turn into a green spirit.

Seeing that Yun Mo was several hundred years old before he was Qingling, while Mo Yun was only two decades old, but he was in the late stage of Lvling, only one step away from Qingling, which shows how talented Mo Yun is.

But so what if the talent is high?
In front of Wen Yu of Nangong Qin/Beast, there is only a lot to be drawn.

"Pa" Mo Yun's upright palm was pushed and slapped on his face. Before he could react, there was another "snap". The spiritual power contained in the jade was swollen high.

Immediately afterwards, he received another slap on the other side, and then that cheek also swelled up.

Originally Junyi's face was swollen like a steamed bun, and his original appearance could not be seen at all.

"Stupid. Damn, didn't you tell you? You have to take medicine if your brain is sick, and you will be beaten if you come out to scare people!" Feng Zhuo raised his hand and pointed to the door of the box, "Get out of here immediately. Otherwise! Slap you to death Believe it or not?"

Mo Yun's eyes were extremely sinister, and the murderous aura on his body did not restrain at all. He stared at the Wen Yu in Feng Zhuo's hand, and said with a ferocious expression: "I'm waiting for the day when this piece of Wen Yu's spiritual power is exhausted, that day will be Your time of death!"

With that said, he left the box as quickly as possible.

Another shot!
Looking at him like that, he is another remarkable character.

Yun Yichen swallowed his saliva, and asked weakly, "Zhao Zhuo, do you really not know this person?"

(End of this chapter)