Chapter 96 Old Man Meets

The group didn't say much. Mo Chen gently picked up the unconscious Wanwan and walked down the mountain. Shi Lang picked each of those flowers into his arms and followed them. Situ Ling knew that he had caused trouble and did not dare to ask anything more. He had to get up and followed him down the mountain.

The toxicity will not kill people, and it is also thanks to Mo Chen and others being sent to the hospital in time. Otherwise, there is no need to worry about life, but those eyes can't be saved.

Hearing Shi Lang mention what happened in those years, Situ Ling's expression changed, and then sneered and said, "Yes, it was Wanwan who was so greedy that she almost ruined her eyes, but do you know why Wanwan exclaimed? In panic, I threw the flowers and plants in her hand at will, but it was not thrown on Wanwan's face. How did she inhale the pollen and cause poisoning?

These are also things that Situ Ling has not figured out for a long time. When she entered the sea of flowers to pick flowers, it was impossible for Ningwanwan to inhale pollen when she stood three meters away, and she was frightened and threw the flowers and plants in her hand, and just threw them behind her, and it was impossible to throw them on Ning Wanwan's face at all.

Shi Lang and Mo Chen fell into silence. After treating Wanwan, they also asked Wanwan why they made Situ Ling to be careful and whether they saw some poisonous insects and so on.

But Ning Wanwan refused to say that she had a headache and couldn't remember it clearly. It seemed that she saw a snake flashing through the sea of flowers before reminding Situ Ling.

Mo Chen and Shi Lang were distressed and didn't ask more questions. Simply, everyone is fine, and this is the end of the matter. Now listening to Situ Li's question, didn't there be other secrets at that time?

"Wanwan once said that she saw a snake swimming in the sea of flowers for fear of being bitten by a snake, so she exclaimed to remind you to be careful. Wanwan is kind-hearted. How much do you think she is?

Love is blind. Whether it is modern or ancient, Shi Lang just blindly believes that Ning Wanwan's mind is simple and simple, and he will never do it intentionally.

"Hahaha, it's in vain to say more now! She is so good in your hearts. Even if she kills and set fire to her, you will never blame her at all!" Situling has long known that Ning Wanwan's first in his heart can't be replaced.

Mo Chen has always thought that she owes Situ Ling. If she really wants her own life, she will have nothing to say. She just heard Situ Ling slander Wan Wanwan's words. Mo Chen's incompetence can't stand it. XiaoLing, Wanwan has been missing for many years, and now her life and death are uncertain. In those years, she treated you like a sister, but now she doesn't bother you to slander her.

Hearing that Ning Wanwan has been missing for many years, she should be full of joy. In fact, Situ Ling did laugh, but the smile was more bitter than happy.

"Is she missing? Will she disappear too? Hahaha..." Situling didn't treat Ning Wanwan as her own sister. She knew that she always used herself, but she still treated her with all her heart. Now she should hate it, but when she heard that her life and death were unknown for many years, there was a trace of pain in her heart.

"Linger, do you still believe his rhetoric today? Think about your ruined face, your child, and your life for so many years, are you willing? Ye Chen had long expected that Situ Li couldn't hate it. Sure enough, after several people's words, Situ Li's originally deserted expression was a little loose.

Child! Yes, my own child! Ye Chen's words were like a thunderbolt in Situ's heart. Before he took a look at the child, he was taken away... He was ambushed by the man in black and fell into the cliff and almost died. All this was thanks to them!

Once the painful experience many years ago is recalled, Situ Ling's heart is full of hatred. It's useless to say more. Unexpectedly, we met today. Either you died or I went to Huangquan!"

As soon as the words fell, Situ Ling turned over a red satin with both hands and appeared in his hand, "Mo Chen, Shi Lang, today I am going to avenge the ruined appearance!"

With a delicate voice, Situ Ling waved silk and attacked the ink stone two people. Mo Chenshilang has been learning martial arts since he was a child, and Situ Li has only learned it for a few years, and his strength and speed are naturally not as good as that of Moshi.

Before the silk attacked in front of him, Mochen and Shilang withdrew five meters away. XiaoLing, I was the one who ruined your appearance by mistake, and it has nothing to do with Shi Lang. One person does things and one person should do it. If you want revenge, just come to me. At this point, Mo Chen doesn't want to defend himself anymore.

Now Wanwan knows nothing about whether she lives or dies. The reason why she has lived in this world for so many years is to fulfill Wanwan's wish and find the person with the same background as her.

Now that the man has found it and married the seventh prince. What he promised Wanwan has been done, and there is no nostalgia in the world. Maybe death is also a kind of relief.

"Dead grinding disc..." How can Mo Chen's mind be unknown? When it comes to one person doing things, the waist card I told you about the source was also the first to suspect XiaoLing. If you want to be investigated, I should be the culprit!"

Although Mo Chen and Shi Lang always quarrel when they meet, they treat each other as relatives. How can Shi Lang watch Mo Chen begging for death?

"What a brotherly picture, which makes me envious!" Situ, who failed to make a blow, did not take action one after another. She knows that she can't beat Moshi in terms of martial arts. You don't have to fight. I said that today you are either going to see the king of the day or go to the yellow spring!"

Mo Chen took a look at Shi Lang and saw that the young Shi Lang was now half an old man, and he was also over half a hundred years old. Decades of struggle have not only not formed hatred, but the more they are, the better they are. Now they are no different from their relatives.

"Stinky stone, haven't you been looking forward to me going to hell for a long time?" Mo Chen laughed. The most common bickering sentence between the two over the years was "Why haven't you reported to the king of the world?"

Shi Lang also laughed and raised his hand and brushed his white beard. "I've been used to fighting with you for so many years. If you go first, I'm afraid I'll be lonely in this world."

Ye Chen listened to the two people's words and couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly. Hearing their words, he actually wanted to die? "Linger, be careful of them cheating!"

How can't Situ Ling hear the meaning of their words? At that moment, he snorted coldly, "Mochen, Shilang, since you want to die, this palace will complete you!" Let you also have a companion on Huangquan Road!"

The hands danced, and the red satin that had been withdrawn from the sleeves reappeared. Under the dance of Situ Ling, the red satin flew straight to the two of them like a fiery red snake.

"Dead mill, do you say that the hell will see Wanwan?" For so many years, Shi Lang has lived in seclusion with the mountains and forests, but has never given up looking for Ning Wanwan.

Mo Chen looked up at the blue sky and raised a smile at the corners of his mouth. "If Wanwan had really died, she would definitely wait for you and me in hell."

"Bah, ah..." Shi Lang spat at Mo Chen and said, "Wanwan is kind-hearted and must live a hundred years old. What's the death of Huangquan, nonsense!"

Previously, he said that he would see Wanwan in hell, but Shi Lang was immediately unhappy to hear Mo Chen's words. Seeing the red silk mixed with anger in front of him, Mo Chen and Shi Lang continued to talk without seeing it.

"Puff..." There was a tingling pain in his chest, and Mo Chen couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. Looking down, I saw a small dark black flying knife sticking into my chest, and a red silk at the handle fluttered in the wind.

"Lord!" Situ Ling knew his martial arts, and the domineering power of the red silk dance was by no means too powerful, and in the final analysis, the red silk was just a piece of silk. It was impossible for him to dance the satin into a sharp weapon to stab the ink dust.

Situ Ling was shocked to see Mo Chen spitting blood. When he saw the flying knife on his chest, Situ Ling realized that it was the Lord who took action.

"Lord, Linger said that this hatred Linger wanted to repay in person, why do you..." Although it was a question, Situ Ling's tone was more awe.

Ye Chen examined Mochen and pulled a sneer from the corners of his mouth under the mask, "Linger, I also said that if you can't do it, I will kill this unheartful person for you."

If it hadn't been for Ye Chen wearing a mask, people would have found it difficult to accept. The voice was so gentle under the expression full of sarcasm and coldness.

I thought that the flying knife was poisonous, and Mo Chen was desperate for death and had no luck to stop the bleeding. In a while, Mochen's rosy cheeks turned pale.

Black lines spread along the neck to the cheeks, and the thin one is difficult to find if you don't look carefully.

"Lord, on that knife..." Several people present were extraordinary people who had practiced martial arts, and Situ Ling saw it at a glance. Lord, Linger hopes that she will kill the enemy in person, not let him be poisoned to death..."

Ye Chen smiled and walked to Situ Ling and said, "Ling'er, don't worry, the poison will not kill him. It's just temporarily dissipating his skills.

Yechen wanted to kill Mo Chen with a knife, but he knew that if he really did that, Situ Ling would hate himself. Although Situ was also hated by Mo Chen, she would rather die in her hands than let others hurt him at all.

Hearing that the Lord said that he would not kill him, Situ Ling actually felt relieved. Thank you for your success." Situ Li naturally guessed the reason for what Ye Chen did.

Ye Chen smiled, and Situ Ling's relieved appearance did not escape his eyes. Lier, you really have feelings for him! Why! He ruined your appearance and caused you to lose your child, and you are still affectionate with him!" Ye Chen said to himself in his heart, and his eyes looking at Mo Chen became colder and colder.

"Dead grinding disc, how do you feel?" Ye Chen only hurt Mo Chen and did not hurt Shi Lang, because Shi Lang had nothing to do with him in Yechen's heart.

Shi Lang did not figure out why the other party only hurt Mo Chen but did not hurt himself, but now is not the time to think about this. Seeing that the black line was becoming more and more obvious, Shi Lang hurried forward to seal several acupuncture points in front of Mo Chen's chest.

"It doesn't matter, it's just dispersing." The medicine was just fierce at the beginning. Mo Chen was determined to die and let the medicine run rampant in his body.

However, the drug was only fierce and then fell silent for a while. Mo Chen thought for a moment and looked at it luck, but found that he could not lift a trace of strength, and then he realized it.