She replied smoothly: "My hair is too long, making it difficult to fight.
Di Fuyi: "" The two of them were here asking and answering questions as if no one else was around, but no one from the people who had gathered around them tried to take action again.
This Zuo Tianshi is too famous.
Even though he is injured now, who knows how badly he is injured.
The skinny camel was bigger than the horse, not to mention that there was Gu Xijiu beside him.
This girl's attack just now was unusually ruthless, which shocked everyone.
After all, she was the bride that Mo Zhao held in his hands and doted on.
Mo Zhao didn't say that he didn't care whether she lived or died, so they must have some scruples in taking action, so no one wanted to be the first person for the time being.
This place is deep underground and in the volcanic lava.
Without special tools, the two of them can't escape, so they are happy to wait and see first.
Although Mo Zhao didn't die from the blow he received from Gu Xijiu, it still hit a vital point.
He had used spiritual power to stop the bleeding in his heart area, but Gu Xijiu's stab was too hard and the bleeding could not be stopped immediately.
What was even worse was that it was so painful that his eyes turned black.
However, he is not too nervous.
At worst, he doesn't want this body anymore.
He leaned against a pillar, staring at the two people surrounded by his subordinates, with a cold smile on his lips: "I don't know whether to live or die."
He looked at Gu Xijiu, with a flash of fire in his eyes.
She stood there like a cold pine standing proudly in the wind, crisp, sharp, and straightforward.
Her whole temperament had completely changed.
She was completely different from the confused Gu Xijiu.
And she was what he really liked.
It's a pity that once she wakes up, all her brilliance does not bloom for him.
In her eyes and heart, there is only the Di Fuyi beside her, and no one else.
Mo Zhao held it with his fingers.
No matter what, no matter how many thorns the flower had, he would still try to hold her in his hand.
He would rather let her wither in his hands than bloom next to another man.
At this moment, he had made up his mind that when he caught Gu Xijiu again, he would not cleanse her memory, but would tap her acupoints first and forcefully get her.
Then abolish all her martial arts and confine her so that her character will not change and she will not be destructive.
As for Di Fuyi, he will lock ten soul-killing locks on him to completely eliminate his spiritual power, and then use torture to force him to sign a soul contract with him, so that he will voluntarily give up his body, and he will give him another pleasure , which completely disturbed him so that he could no longer be a monster.
Mo Zhao's plan was very good.
He looked at the interaction between the two people with cold eyes, as if he was looking at two fish that didn't know whether they were alive or dead on the chopping board.
Then he diverted his attention to find the whereabouts of Long Fan.
As in the past, when he was so seriously injured, Long Fan had already automatically rushed over to heal his injuries without him having to say anything.
But now he was standing in a corner, pursed his lips and looking at everything in the field, his eyes as dark as a deep pool without any waves.
Long Fan's appearance is actually very delicate, and he is one of those whose beauty is eye-catching.
At this moment, when he stood there coldly, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he seemed to be out of tune with this world.
A shadow flashed in Mo Zhao's eyes.
It seemed that Long Fan was alienated from him.
Or maybe he was deliberately taking advantage of Qiao.
Mo Zhao was too lazy to pay attention to him at this time.
He turned his eyes back to Xijiu and the two of them, and suddenly raised his hand and clapped his hands several times
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