Iron Cross Fire

In despair, Hua Yemeng suddenly saw the figure of Mo Qingyi in her mind.

In Hua Yemeng's heart, the world is so big, and the person closest to her is only Mo Qingyi.

Qingyi, your master will not be in this world tonight, please take care of yourself.

Thinking of this, Hua Yemeng's tears fell down. She could feel that Dong Liu's lips were about to touch her. In an instant, her heart was dead!

Hua Yemeng thought that if she was really humiliated by Dong Liu, she would try every possible way to commit suicide and never live in the world.

"Stop."

Just when Hua Yemeng was extremely desperate, Dong Liu's mouth was about to touch her. Suddenly, a cold and delicate shout came from the room at the entrance of the water dungeon.

The voice was soft, revealing a hint of tension, but also extremely firm.

Damn, who ruined my good thing?

Hearing the voice, Dong Liu was stunned at first, and quickly stopped his action, subconsciously looking back, looking back.

Then, a graceful figure came slowly, with brisk steps, holding a sword in her hand. She looked like a female disciple of the Sword Sect, but because it was dark and the sight was poor, she could not see her face for a while.

"I told you to come in?"

Dong Liu thought that it was another female disciple who came in to see the situation, and angrily said: "I am interrogating the criminal. It is a serious matter. You get out of here quickly."

The good thing was ruined. At this time, Dong Liu was full of anger in his heart. He didn't know that the female disciple with dark circles under her eyes was Mo Qingyi who was driven down the mountain before.

Qingyi?

At the same time, Hua Yemeng was also stunned. She was surprised and excited in her heart, and her body kept shaking.

She and Qingyi had been master and apprentice for so many years and were very familiar with each other. Dong Liu couldn't hear Qingyi's voice, but Hua Yemeng heard it at once.

"Qingyi?"

Excited and surprised, Hua Yemeng couldn't help but speak softly: "You... why are you back?" She said this, but she was indescribably excited in her heart.

"Master!" Mo Qingyi forced a smile and said in a hoarse voice: "After I went down the mountain, I figured it out. You drove me away on purpose to protect me, right? I was so stupid at the time that I didn't even think of these things."

As he said this, Mo Qingyi raised his jade hand, pointed at Dong Liu and shouted: "Let my master go, or I will be rude to you."

When he said the last sentence, Mo Qingyi's face was full of anger, but his tone was a little nervous.

For so many years, Mo Qingyi has been bullied in the headquarters, especially Dong Liu. Every time he saw her, she would make all kinds of sneers and ridicules. Mo Qingyi has become accustomed to it. Even if he saw his master being bullied at this time, he was still a little timid despite being angry.

"Ouch?"

Hearing Qingyi's angry shout, Dong Liu reacted and sneered: "Who am I? It turned out to be you, a stinky girl."

As he said this, Dong Liu's eyes turned cold and threatened: "Stinky girl, get out of here quickly. You are a waste who was expelled from the mountain gate, and you dare to come back?"

When he said this, Dong Liu was full of disdain.

In his mind, Mo Qingyi was not only ugly, but also average in strength, so he didn't need to be taken seriously.

However, Mo Qingyi stood there, motionless, with no intention of leaving.

Seeing this, Dong Liu lost his patience, stood up suddenly, pointed at Mo Qingyi and shouted angrily: "What? Seeing me and your master so close, you feel uncomfortable? I tell you the truth, your master is so beautiful, it would be a pity if she died in prison, so I violated the rules and prepared to take her down the mountain! So you have to thank me, otherwise, with your little ability, what can you do to help your master?"

"However, I took such a big risk, your master must give me some benefits. Forget it, I won't tell you so much, you are a stinky girl, I'm afraid you will never experience the feeling of being a real woman, hurry up and don't bother me."

After the last word fell, Dong Liu waved his hand, his face full of impatience.

"I won't leave."

Mo Qing's eyes were full of determination. He looked at Dong Liu and said word by word: "If I leave, I will take my master with me. Also, I won't let you touch my master."

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