"You're talking nonsense. This blood has the unique smell of dragon's blood. How could it not be your blood?"
Feng Luo's face turned pale in shock.
In addition to being surprised, she also hated Long Ao for teasing her for thirty days.
"Yes, I check this blood every time. It is indeed the blood of the dragon clan." Mali, the witch doctor responsible for treating Feng Luo, also said.
Not only were they unable to understand, but even Long Qi, who helped Long Ao lie, was confused.
He did suggest that Long Ao use other blood instead, but wasn't it rejected by Long Ao?
"Actually, it's easy to verify. I can confirm it for everyone."
Long Ao said, untying the gauze wrapped around his wrist. The skin under the gauze was intact, without any trace of injury.
This shows that he has never cut his wrists and let out blood. Since he has not let out blood, it is self-evident what Feng Luo drank.
"Mali, what's going on?" Feng Luo asked Mali.
Mali looked at Long Ao's smooth wrist and couldn't react: "This is wrong. Before, it was clearly dragon blood. I have smelled dragon blood. It is completely different from the blood of other orcs. I don't know how to do it."
Wrong!"
After showing everyone that he had no wounds, Long Ao wrapped the gauze around his wrist again, "I was seriously injured when I just came back from the Leopard Mountain tribe. I originally needed to nurse myself back to health, but Feng Luofei said he wanted to drink from me.
If you don't drink blood, you will die.
In order to satisfy my father, I had to agree, but when I was a child, I learned medical skills from the witch doctors of the Fanshan tribe. I knew that the blood of orcs could not cure diseases. Feng Luo wanted to drink my blood because Long Gu died in
In my hands, I want to vent her anger for her son."
Having said this, the elders present did not dare to express their anger.
Although it is cruel, what Long Ao said is indeed true.
Everyone knows it, but no one wants to put it on the table.
When it came to Long Gu's death, Feng Luo couldn't bear it anymore. She covered her face and started crying. While crying, she didn't forget to lean against Long Shi, as if Long Shi was her only support now.
Seeing this, Long Ao lowered his head slightly, but quietly curved his mouth, and continued: "It was not my intention to kill Long Gu, it was just a mistake. Besides, the situation at that time was specially arranged by Long Gu to kill me.
It's a trap. If I don't resist, I will be the one who dies now.
I grew up outside and saw other people's brothers being affectionate and affectionate. I don't know why when I came here, my own brothers insisted on killing me."
At this point, Long Ao's voice became a little more choked up. After hearing this, Long Qi couldn't help but look up at him and said to himself: "He is really good at acting!"
Long Ao really got into the mood, and said with a slight cry: "I thought that when I came back and told my father and mother everything, they would give me another verdict, but I didn't expect that when I came back and didn't say anything, my father asked me to tell myself
I gave my blood to my mother to drink for thirty days. If I had really drained my own blood, I might not be alive now. If my mother were alive, she would definitely not want to see me like this."
Listening to Long Ao talking about the goddess of warmth, Long Shi, who had been silent for a long time, began to look ugly.
If Wen Nuan knew that she was treating her son like this, she would probably have herself to blame.
However, Long Ao didn't give Long Shi a chance to speak, and kept talking to himself: "Although I deceived Feng Luo, I also made her recover from her illness. Facts have proved that she does not need to drink my blood, and
My deception was just to save my life." This chapter has been completed!
