Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 645 Don’t like living

In the woods thirty miles outside the city, several cold figures quickly disappeared.

When it was safe, a clear and trembling voice came from the tree.

"Damn it, Jin Yiwei's style is so terrible, I almost peeed in fear."

It was just a matter of stealing something at a high price. Sangji really didn't expect that he would attract Jin Yiwei's people.

It's quite strange to say, "Didn't you say that there are no Jinyiwei spies in Liangcheng?"

Sanji squatted on the tree, holding his chin. His face under the mask was really confused, "Is it possible that Lie Jinting didn't do enough inspections this year and is planning to take action on Liangcheng?"

He felt that this was wrong, "Lie Jinting doesn't seem to be such a boring person..."

The aroma of wine blew in the wind, and Sanji thought he had smelled it wrong. A man continued to mutter strangely, "Does Rong Qi and Jin Yiwei have some ulterior secrets?"

He clapped his hands and felt that he had thought of the key point, "Yes, that's right..."

When the dagger was pressed against the back of his heart, Sanji trembled all over and immediately raised his hands, "That, that...it's not a robbery of wealth, but a robbery of color..."

"thing."

Sanji's scalp began to tingle when he heard this voice that had no emotional ups and downs. "Mo, Patriarch Mo, is there anything in my body that is worthy of your personal action?"

Mo Huai landed lightly on the treetop and stretched out his hand condescendingly. Sanji thought for a while and gave him the most precious gold bracelet on his body.

Before Jin Bracelet met Mo Huai, his eyes suddenly turned murderous.

Sanji was frightened and fell down the tree.

His Qinggong was by no means ordinary, but facing the silent Mo Huai, his legs felt weak and he knelt on the ground without daring to move.

"Mo, Patriarch Mo, please don't scare me. As long as I don't want my life, I will give you everything."

Mo Huai slowly floated down from the tree and stood barefoot on the overgrown ground. He raised his eyebrows and looked at him coldly.

"Girdle."

Upon hearing the girdle, Sanji immediately understood it. He hurriedly took it out of his arms and handed it over respectfully.The girdle is very ordinary, nothing special, just ordinary fabric and ordinary style. Logically speaking, Mo Huai must not like it.

Is it possible...

Sanchi thought of something and was shocked.

Mo Huai, who is rumored to be uninterested in anything in life, falls in love with Rong Qi?

He finally looks like a human being!
Damn, big news!

If this is sold, it must be a big price!

The next moment, Sanchi's money was gone.

Mo Huai stepped a little closer and flew away, leaving only two words, "Shut up."

Sanji covered his mouth, fearing that in the next breath, Mo Huai would cut off his sexy lips.

After surviving by chance, Sanji breathed a sigh of relief and planned to go back to steal again, but Rong Qi was very skilled and he had to be fully prepared this time.

Someone on the black market offered all the personal belongings of Container Qi with a thousand taels of silver. With such a good opportunity to make money, he would not give up easily.

The moment his fighting spirit ignited, he immediately stood up. As soon as he stood up, he saw an incredible figure in white, and he suddenly knelt on the ground again.

He must not have looked at the almanac when he went out today, otherwise why would he always meet such scary people?

It was only early September and it was already very cold.

Mo Huai returned to the yard, put down the girdle in his hand, walked quickly to the side, picked up the wine jar and drank it down.

After drinking too much wine, Chu Huai's tight lips relaxed. However, the thin clothes on his body were already soaked, so he took them off casually and stood in the wind.

From the tree outside the door, a slightly older voice came, "Master, wine generates heat. Although it can suppress your body's pain, your fever is getting more and more serious now, so you still need to control it. Why don't you go early this year? Tianshan Snow Cave, I am worried that you have gone crazy."

Mo Huai's naked upper body was covered with a thin layer of sweat. He picked up another jar of wine and said, "Di Ming, haven't you found it yet?"

(End of this chapter)