Chapter 1222. Divine spirit fruit (3)
“Rubbish talk!” Mo Yunfeng stuck out his neck, hurriedly denying it. How could he admit to these words ah?
But his anxious appearance of trying to disassociate himself, made Su Luo and the rest’s hearts move slightly. The expression they used to look at Mo Yunfeng’s became increasingly strange.
Just at this moment full of heavy atmosphere, Mo Yunfeng summoned up his courage and took out a small porcelain bowl. He placed it on the table: “Miss Su……”
“Uh-huh?” Su Luo asked a question, already knowing the answer, “What’s the matter?”
Momentarily, everyone’s gazes all concentrated on Mo Yunfeng’s face, sharp swordlike eyes glaring at Mo Yunfeng, making his hair stand on ends.
“I heard that Miss Su ate the Scarlet Blood Ningpo Figwort?” Mo Yunfeng’s eyes gradually became serious and grave.
“So what?” Don’t know when Nangong Liuyun had finished his cultivation. He stopped his cultivation and got up, then he leisurely walked over to Su Luo’s back. His long arms looped around her shoulders, and he looked at Mo Yunfeng with a bit of hostility.
Seeing Nangong Liuyun, Mo Yunfeng’s heart involuntarily became somewhat nervous. Although he felt his own strength at the ninth rank wouldn’t lose to Nangong Liuyun, seeing him, his heart couldn’t raise up a trace of battle intent.
I absolutely won’t lose to Nangong Liuyun! Mo Yunfeng secretly made a fist in his heart!