Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 665 Are you going to pinch like this?

"Who said the young master is sowing discord?"

"What is it if it's not sowing discord...?" Bai Hua asked puzzledly.

But before Sheng Baihua could finish speaking, Mo Jiu flew up and arrived in front of Sheng Baihua.

Mo Jiu grabbed Sheng Baihua's neckline with one hand, quickly raised his other hand, and slapped Sheng Baihua's face.When the palm fell, Sheng Baihua's face was already bruised and purple.

All this happened too fast, and Mo Jiu's skills were too weird. When the woman in white reacted, Mo Jiu had pulled Sheng Baihua's hair back several feet away.

Sheng Baihua's face was even more ugly. At this moment, Mo Jiu grabbed her hair, and her face was in burning pain. She could no longer maintain the noble and pure Bailian figure, and shouted with a ferocious face: "Let me go."

"You think I'm trying to sow discord? No, you're wrong. I'm not sowing discord, but teaching a lesson. I remember that I warned you last time. Since you have such a bad memory, I will Help you remember."

Of course Sheng Baihua knew exactly when the last time Mo Jiu said was referring to.It's just that when he thought of the cheek stepped on by Mo Jiu at that time, the pain on his face deepened a bit.

Seeing Sheng Baihua's pale face for a while, Mo Jiu knew that Sheng Baihua must have remembered the last time she was hanged and beaten by Mo Jiu by the hot spring pool.

At this time, the woman in white finally came to her senses and shouted: "Bitch, let go of my sister."

Mo Jiu tilted his head and raised the corners of his lips.

"Tsk tsk tsk, didn't anyone tell you to use honorific titles when talking to people?"

Seeing that Mo Jiu was calm and confident, Sheng Baihua didn't dare to act rashly, but just stared at Mo Jiu, looking for an opportunity to strike.

"Sensible, let my sister go, or don't blame me for being rude."

"So what if you're welcome? Pinch my lord? How? Is that how you do it?"

There was a smile on the corner of Mo Jiu's mouth, his smile seemed flirtatious, but he let go of Sheng Baihua's neckline, put it on her neck, and slowly tightened his fingers.

As Mo Jiu's fingers tightened, Sheng Baihua's face turned red.And the palm prints that Mo Jiu had slapped a few times still remained on her face, and the palm prints were even more obvious when her face turned red.

And Sheng Baihua found that the spiritual power in her body seemed to be sealed at this moment, and she couldn't use it for a while, and she had no ability to resist.

Unable to use her spiritual power, being strangled like this, the feeling of suffocation slowly came. Sheng Baihua, who wanted to put on a painful expression to win the sympathy of the woman in white, started to panic at this moment. She waved her hands and screamed for help desperately. .

"Xue... Lu..., kill this... bitch..."

Hearing the name Xuelu, Mo Jiu's heart sank. It seems that the situation she thought had actually happened in reality.Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that the appearance and name can be matched.

Thinking of Emperor Zun's suffering at the hands of the woman in white, her fingers became icy cold.

With a sneer on the corner of Mo Jiu's mouth, he glanced at Sheng Baihua who couldn't figure out the situation, and gradually increased the strength on his hands, his originally flushed face gradually turning purple.

Mo Jiu said coldly: "If you want to separate her head from her body, you can try to do it."

When Sheng Baihua said the word slut, it didn't match her previous personality, Xuelu was stunned for a moment.

But soon came back to God.Now Sheng Baihua is in Mo Jiu's hands, the situation is critical, now is not the time to be in a daze, she has to save Sheng Baihua first.

(End of this chapter)