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Chapter 881

After saying that, he looked at An Xuetang, "But Atang, before Brother Wei was knocked out, I heard you say you wanted to knock out Brother Wei. How do you explain this?"

"Uh... that brother, you must have heard it wrong. How can a sister be so disrespectful, right? You must have heard it wrong."

While speaking, her eyes begging for help looked at Mo Yunjing, "A Jing, do you think so?"

She kept winking Mo Yunjing. She was naughty and cute, completely different from her cold side when she was usually facing strangers. Fu'er and others looked at each other, and they all kept laughing.

Mo Yunjing looked at her with a doting look and nodded.

After receiving the response, An Xuetang immediately sold Mo Yunjing, and she pushed Mo Yunjing to Fengming's end:

"Brother, you see it. My Ajing admitted it, so everything tonight is really nothing to do with me. You...why do you find a place to fight? It's not that there is a conflict between men.

Is it okay to have one fight? Then you two go and have a fight."

The curve of the corners of Mo Yunjing's mouth became more and more obvious, and Feng Ming rolled his eyes directly, knowing that he could not do anything to her, so he no longer had to worry about her.

At this time, An Xuetang saw Kang'er's sleeves slightly torn. She raised her eyebrows and thought to herself that she was just taking advantage of this matter to leave here. "Kang'er, I see you are hurt a little. Come with me, I'll give it to you.

You handle the wound.”

Kang'er didn't know that she was injured. When An Xuetang reminded her, she looked down and realized that her sleeve was indeed broken, but she was very sure that she was not injured.

So at this moment, she subconsciously wanted to explain that she was not injured, but An Xuetang kept winking at her. She was stunned for a moment, and soon understood and quickly said, "Okay, Kang'er thanked the princess first.



An Xuetang pulled Kang'er and then spoke to Mo Yunjing and Fengming, "Ajing, brother, you guys... are busy first, but if you fight, just make a simple gesture, don't act seriously."

After saying that, she smiled and pulled Kang'er away.

Ning'er and others also saluted Mo Yunjing and Feng Ming and left immediately behind An Xuetang.

Mo Yunjing and Fengming stood there and watched An Xuetang leave the yard completely. Then they turned around. The moment they looked at each other, they tacitly raised their feet into Fengming's house.

After entering, both of them looked solemn. As soon as they sat down, Feng Ming frowned and said, "What do you think?"

Mo Yunjing also frowned, the lines of his jaw were tightly tight, and he was silent for a moment before making a sound, "Either give him an antidote, or take out the worms in Tangtang's body before he dies."

Feng Ming rolled his eyes when he heard what he said, "You said this and said it was the same as not. Don't I know that these two results are only?"

Feng Ming sighed, "Tonight, these people come to the door. It seems that there is no way to detoxify the White Light Palace. If you can kill Bai Feng with such a good opportunity, I will be dying of pain."

Mo Yunjing's face was covered with clouds, "I only care about Tangtang's body. The Guworm is still in her body for a day. Her life and death are closely related to Bai Feng. I can't take risks with her. If I really can't tell the Guworm to take it out.

, then we can only save Bai Feng first.”

In fact, he didn't expect that An Xuetang had already drawn his sword quietly, gave Bai Feng a fatal blow, and poisoned him.

But the poison was not the time. The poisonous insects in her body have not been taken out yet. If something happened to Bai Feng at this time, her own life would definitely be affected.

Feng Ming pursed his lips and clenched his fists slightly with both hands. "In fact, you can consider Atang's surgery. First, force the Guworm in her body to a slightly safer position, then cut Atang's flesh and remove the Guworm."

Mo Yunjing had no expression on her face, "Are you sure about this method?"

Feng Ming was silent for a moment and shook his head, "I have never seen Atang's suture technique, so how can I guarantee that the flesh she cut was completely restored."

Especially today, when Han Yun saw the wound on his abdomen rotting and blood flowing continuously, he was also afraid that if he cut Atang's flesh and blood and could not stop the blood or restore her wound, would her wound be
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