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Chapter 1440 Want? Easy!

Feirou coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood, panting, as if she was extremely weak.

Mo Xuanchen's eyes were cold: "Don't you know Gu Lan?!?"

In this place, several half-demons appeared at the same time, and Gu Lan also appeared here, so why haven’t you seen it before?

"Really, I don't know Gu Lan..."

Fei Rou turned around and looked at him with a pale face, and wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth pitifully with her hands.

"Gu Lan is the messenger of the demon god. I am just a small half-demon man, so how can I see him..."

After the words came, she raised her hand suddenly and breathed out with a "huh".

The moment she raised her hand, a layer of white and pink suddenly sprinkled out, and with her breath, it all blew towards Mo Xuanchen.

Jie Ran curled his lips, Mo Xuanchen looked at her like an idiot, and waved his fingers indifferently.

All the white powder condensed into a straight line under his hands, like noodles. As his fingers bounced open, he suddenly turned around and drilled into Feirou's mouth.

Poor Feirou was still maintaining her breathing mouth shape. Before she could breathe in one breath, Bai Powder turned her gun and entered her throat.

"Well!"

She suddenly choked and she was about to vomit.

But before I could vomit it out, a force suddenly came from my back, and the white powder was pushed into my body.

"not good……"

Feirou didn't care about anything else, so she quickly took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, held her head up and wanted to fill it.

Who knew that the little porcelain bottle hadn't been touched by the mouth, and his hands suddenly became empty.

When I calmed down, the small porcelain bottle had already reached Mo Xuanchen's hands.

He stood upright, pinching the small porcelain bottle with his fingertips, and looking at her wildly and charmingly.

After a moment of stunned silence, Fei Rou became crazy in an instant.

Regardless of whether he was Mo Xuanchen's opponent or not, he rushed up like crazy.

"Give it to me! Give it to me quickly!"

She knows what white and pink are better than anyone else!

If those poisons occur, even if her cultivation level is her, she will understand what life is worse than death!

"want to?!"

Mo Xuanchen's black eyes showed a thin kill.

"Simple!! As long as you tell me, what is your purpose in appearing in Muyun Mountain?"

Feirou's movements froze suddenly, looking at him with rapid breathing, her eyes moving.

Suddenly—

She suddenly took action, and her hands tear apart the void, turning around and about to escape.

only……

"Bang!"

Her head suddenly poked out seemed to hit something.

Hard, like crystal.

When I looked closely, there was nothing in front of me.

And one foot away is the space she tore.

She was shocked in her heart and instinctively touched it with her hands.

The tentacles are cold.

Space confinement!!!

Despair suddenly arose in Feirou's heart.

The person who can block her space means that she is beyond her reach for this person's spatial attainments.

Now, she has no antidote and no escape. It seems that she will definitely die.

Hesitating in her heart, she looked at the small porcelain bottle in Mo Xuanchen's hand.

That is her only antidote for now.

Do you want to say it?!

Fei Rou was hesitant, but Mo Xuanchen sneered.

He has no time to spend time with her here!!

The fingertips made a micro-file, and the small porcelain bottle instantly turned into powder in his hands.

Feirou's pupils suddenly became enlarged, and she felt dizzy.

"No……"

She was still bargaining, why did he destroy the antidote?!

"No! How can you do this?!!"

Fei Rou realized the importance of powder at this time and hurriedly flew over to catch the powder in Mo Xuanchen's hand.

only--

The fingers opened lightly, and the ink and Xuanchen were allowed to sprinkle the powder.
Chapter completed!
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