Chapter 45: The God Boss is acting cute again (5)

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The Immortal Lord in the last life of the late Qing Dynasty ended up in that situation. He must have taken advantage of the revenge suffered by this fish monster, right?

Yue Lian secretly thought, paying attention to Shen Mochi's emotional changes, trying to verify her guess.

"Will Yaoyao's blood help brother Qingmo stand up? Yaoyao is willing to help brother. Yaoyao is not afraid of pain."

After Yue Lian finished speaking, Xiaomeren was like a kitten that smelled a fishy smell. He quickly raised the hand that had only been spared by Danyangzi and handed it to Shen Mochi.

"Yaoyao wants to help brother Qingmo."

Really good at pretending.

Yue Lian was disdainful. Is it possible that the Immortal Lord of the late Qing Dynasty didn't know about her visit to Qing Yu Peak last night?

"Brother, it's an old habit. Yaoyao, don't listen to the bad woman's nonsense." Holding Xiao Yuren's hand, Shen Mochi glared at Yue Lian in disgust, "If you two are fine, leave as soon as possible. I have difficulty moving and can't greet you easily." Two."

What's going on with this heroine? She talks like tea.

Shen Mochi sneered again and again, and even the Qingyu Immortal Lord, who had always been uncontested, also darkened his face, grabbed Yue Lian and said goodbye: "In this case, I will not disturb the Qingmo Immortal Lord. "

"Oh." Even Qingyu Immortal Lord Shen Mochi planned to give him face.

The shark bead holding up his little shark came and asked him to take the blood of the shark to treat his leg. The ungrateful male and female protagonist Shen Mochi did not want to get involved with this kind of treating the shark as an object.

Deflated, Qingyu Immortal Lord's already stern face became even colder. He turned around and was about to summon the magic weapon to leave. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his chest, spurted out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

"Master!" Yue Lian screamed and caught Qingyu Immortal Lord, turned around and shouted to Shen Mochi, "Master Qingyu Immortal Lord, he has fainted, please save him!"

"He ran around before he was seriously injured. If he didn't faint, could it be that I fainted? I can't die."

"Xianjun, how can you say that?" Yue Lian's eyes were filled with disbelief, and her face was full of shock and secret hatred. "A doctor is kind-hearted. You are a doctor. Isn't it your duty to save people?"

"Brother Qing Mo, Yaoyao is afraid..." Seeing Yue Lian's angry and frightened expression, Xiao Yu shrank back and buried his head in Shen Mochi's arms, covering up the flash of red light in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid." Patting the shark on the back, Shen Mochi controlled the wheelchair with the intention of leaving and not caring about Qingyu Immortal Lord's life or death.

In the late Qing Dynasty, the Immortal Lord could not leave. Who would help the Master if he left?

In a panic, Yue Lian spoke openly and shouted angrily: "Isn't it because the Immortal Lord didn't save the Master because he was jealous of the Master?!"

"You and Master are both the most talented monks of the younger generation, but Immortal Lord can no longer practice, so you are not willing to save Master?"

"The so-called Immortal Lord in the late Qing Dynasty is nothing more than that!"

Shen Mochi held the wheelchair and was about to leave. He turned around and stared at Yue Lian as if he were looking at a dead object. He asked the system in his heart: "113 Can I kill the heroine?"

It's really annoying. He doesn't want to save him if he doesn't want to save him. Why is there so much nonsense? Moral kidnapping?

113, who was locked in a small dark room, was in despair.

What's going on with the host? How can he casually say something to kill the heroine? He obviously has no memory of the first two worlds, so why is he still imitating the villain in his behavior?

Lan Yaoyao raised her head from Shen Mochi's arms and saw the anger in the man's eyes.

The next moment, he broke away from Shen Mochi's arms and ran to Yue Lian's side. He kicked Yue Lian's shoulder with his little feet.

"You are not allowed to speak ill of Brother Qingmo, Brother Qingmo is the best!" The girl put her hands on her hips and puffed up her cheeks angrily, like a plump puffer fish.

Yue Lian was unprepared and rolled her arms along the bluestone slab twice.

"A monster dares to act recklessly in the Changling Sect. It seems that the Immortal Lord of the late Qing Dynasty is just a vain person!"

Yue Lian got up from the ground, covered the shoulder where Lan Yaoyao had kicked her, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, looking like someone who had touched porcelain.

Lan Yaoyao saw Yue Lian looking like she was being bullied, so she cooperated with a look of panic on her face and trotted back to Shen Mochi.

"Brother Qingmo, I didn't use any force, Yaoyao didn't use force just now."

"Brother knows."

Shen Mochi pulled Lan Yaoyao behind him, turned the wheelchair with his right hand and summoned the original owner's natal sword with his left hand.

"Do you think that I have no temper? I have made trouble at Qingmo Peak again and again. I don't want to live, so I will help you."

"No, no!"

Yue Lian took a step back in fear. Although the Immortal Lord of the late Qing Dynasty had stagnated, he was not something she could beat.

She didn't understand why things turned out like this. She obviously just brought her master to see the Immortal Lord at the end of Qing Dynasty.

Seeing the Qingmo Immortal Lord approaching step by step, Yue Lian had to call out the magic weapon to fight. The Qingmo Peak has been shrouded in a barrier, and now she can't leave even if she leaves first.

As soon as she tightened her grip on the magic weapon, Yue Lian saw Lan Yaoyao standing behind Shen Mochi, giving her a provocative smile and wiping her neck.

In an instant, Yue Lian was furious, pointing the sword in her hand at Lan Yaoyao: "Bitch! You are cheating on me! I won't let you have an easy time!"

Shen Mochi deflected Yue Lian's splash towards Lan Yaoyao, and knocked the sword in Lan Yaoyao's hand away with his backhand: "If you want to touch her, first think about whether you are alive!"

The Cang Yue Sword turned in Shen Mochi's hand and stabbed Yue Lian's throat quickly.

Yue Lian's pupils tightened, and she mobilized her spiritual energy to avoid it, but her whole body was frozen in place by the pressure from Shen Mochi.

Is this the end?

No, she is not willing to give in. She has not yet changed the fate of her master and herself!

"Zheng——"

A beam of white light flew from outside the barrier, flicking the sword in Shen Mochi's hand and flying Shen Mochi out of the wheelchair.

"Evil disciple! What are you doing? You are actually using swords against a junior in the sect!"

Danyangzi came riding on the wind, shattered the barrier and protected Yue Lian.

"Die, if your cultivation level is not improving, has your Taoist heart collapsed?"

Lan Yaoyao caught Shen Mochi who flew out and looked down at the man's pale face and pursed his lips because of Danyangzi's attack.

She quietly spread her spiritual energy into Shen Mochi's Dantian, and pressed her head lower when she saw the cracks in his inner elixir.

Shen Mochi was swept away by the pain and did not notice that the little shark beside him was too silent. When he came back to his senses, what he saw was Danyangzi walking over, grabbing the shark's hand and dragging him to Qingyu Immortal Lord. .

"The Shark Pearl has not been completely absorbed by Qingyu. If you want to get better as soon as possible, it is best to exchange blood with the Shark Man."

"Second Elder, please save the master!" Yue Lian showed joy and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, not looking at Shen Mochi and Lan Yaoyao again.

No matter how strong Lan Yaoyao is in the future, it is not the medicine used to save her master now, and the Immortal Lord of the late Qing Dynasty will die in Lan Yaoyao's hands sooner or later.

However, she would not give Lan Yaoyao a chance to grow up again.

"Stop! Don't touch her!"

Shen Mochi wanted to get up and stop him, but he couldn't use his legs, and the knife-like pain in his abdomen made it even harder for him to use his energy.

"Stop! She is still a child! She doesn't understand anything. What is the difference between what you are doing and the evil heretics!"

"Host, Lan Yaoyao will not die, she is very strong." 113, who was locked in a small dark room and was sulking, saw scarlet red appearing in the host's eyes and opened his mouth to comfort him.

However, Shen Mochi didn't listen at all.

For the first time in his life, he wanted to protect someone and would never allow anyone to hurt her.

And if he wants it, he can do it.

Shen Mochi has not forgotten that he is a god, even in the small world now.

"If you dare to hurt her, I will kill you all!"