extreme starvation

"If you want your Long family to successfully inherit the heir, kill him for me." After all, Lan Yaori is not the real Mo Qingyi. Now that the matter has reached this point, there is no need to hide anything. It is a gamble. If he wins, he can get closer to the center of fate earlier, but if he loses the bet, it's just to show his identity, and it doesn't affect anything.

Since the other party directly showed strong murderous intent, it would be meaningless if he continued to pretend.

So Lan Yaori, who was still moist and graceful like Mo Qingyi a moment ago, immediately removed his disguise and showed his own pride. It seemed that he was the only one in the world who was truly noble, and his vision was above everything else. Even Long Haoye was in Lan Yaori's eyes. It seems that it is just a useful stepping stone. If something happens that may endanger his own safety, Long Haoye is a pawn that can be discarded at any time.

"Don't be surprised, I'm not the only traitor brother in this world who has eaten the whole shocking fire lotus plant, and the extraordinary person your Long family is looking for is not my brother, but me. So I don't know what the owner of the Long family wants for this deal. I don’t want to accept it, at least I can be your daughter-in-law of the Long family, but my younger brother doesn’t seem to be so willing, Master Long, you can make a decision. As for the details, when the matter here is over, I will naturally Slowly explain to you, after all, I will be your bedside person, right?" When Long Haoye was very surprised when he heard the conditions he said, Lan Yaori said it so thoroughly and meaningfully. How thorough.

As for Lan Yao Ri who ate the whole plant of the shocking fire lotus, now is not the time to pursue this.

Because Feng Bujing didn't have the family affection to listen to these nonsense, he had already attacked, if not for the other people present who intervened and intercepted, Lan Telecom Day would not have had the opportunity to thoroughly explain those nonsense and finish the conditions.

"I don't care how you know about the secrets of my Long family. If you can't do what you promised at that time, don't blame me for being ruthless." When the family really needed an extraordinary person, Long Haoye's mentality changed subtly in such a short period of time. He didn't have the throbbing and pity he had when facing Mo Qingyi, and he didn't have the youth that didn't belong to his age. Impulsive, he can calm down and speak out the seriousness and consequences of the situation indifferently.

"Deal." From Lan Yaori's point of view, regardless of whether he will become the head of the Long family in the future, this is just a deal, not enough for him to put too much thought into it, because his real goal is ...

After Lan Yaori agreed to Long Haoye so readily, his gaze immediately fixed on Feng Bujing, who was already in a fight. His vision was full of madness and heat, but he couldn't understand his real intention.

On the contrary, Mo Qingyi, who had been paying attention to Lan Yaori, noticed the hotness in the eyes of the other party. It was not an emotional look, but a kind of fanaticism that Mo Qingyi couldn't understand.

At least Mo Qingyi can be sure that the man who looks exactly like him doesn't have the same love for his husband as Yue Qingyu, but Mo Qingyi who understands this is even more worried.

Because I don’t know what that enthusiasm comes from?The current Mo Qingyi couldn't explain clearly either, so he could only stand aside, quietly watching the scene of the fight, but had no intention of helping.

It's not that he doesn't want to be his husband's helper, but that he understands that this moment is completely unsurprising, he doesn't need to take action, he just needs to quietly watch the scene of his lover fighting for him, watching the scene of his lover fighting for him. He turned into a man with a terrifying existence like a hell devil, and his heart was full of infinite love.

As for Long Haoye, he didn't really follow Lan Yaori's words to kill Mo Qingyi, but joined the fight.

Suddenly it became a one-on-six situation.

Originally, they were able to cope well with one against five, and there was no sign of being at a disadvantage. I don't know whether it was Long Haoye's joining that changed the attacking method of the six people, or some other reason. The fierce stage of being evenly matched has turned into the current sense of urgency that can splatter blood on the spot at any time.

Even Mo Qingyi, who was standing aside and watching quietly, became tense with the bloody fighting scene, his hands clenched into fists, and his moist eyes were also full of anxiety at this moment.

He repeatedly told himself to believe and not to be surprised, to believe in his lover, but his worried heart still couldn't help beating wildly.

Mo Qingyi could tell that those six people were all top experts, that such an existence could put down their dignity and do such a shameless act, it was simply too despicable for the six of them to attack without surprising one, just to get themselves.

To be precise, he made a big move to get himself who had eaten the shocking fire lotus. Could it be that what else do these people want?

Is it...

Suddenly, Mo Qingyi's expression became extremely astonished, these people couldn't be what he thought!

Just for that incomparably alluring immortality.

That's right, only immortality can attract such extraordinary people like Long Haoye.

And when Mo Qingyi was in a trance, Lan Yaori, who was standing a few meters away on the opposite side, somehow touched Mo Qingyi's back.

His gloomy and icy eyes are like the most vicious and pungent poisonous snake, quietly watching his prey. From Lan Yaori's point of view, Mo Qingyi is his prey, a prey that can be devoured at any time.

"What do you want to do?" Some people are really self-righteous and self-righteous. They only think of the results they want, but ignore everything around them. On Lanyao Day, they want to get close to Mo Qingyi when Mo Qingyi is in a trance. At that moment, a voice full of ridicule appeared beside him.

It was the appearance of this voice that brought Mo Qingyi back to his senses in time, and then he turned around. Sure enough, he saw Lan Yaori with a pair of cold and vicious eyes being held around his neck by Dongfang Si holding a long sword, threatening Lan Yaori's actions and life.

but……

"Hey, why are you hugging my girl Yun like this? What do you want to do?" Mo Qingyi really didn't have any sense of crisis. In Mo Qingyi's eyes at this time, it seemed that the Lanyao Sun could not enter his eyes, but was singled out by Dongfang Si The act of holding Qing Yueyun with his arms around his waist gave Mo Qingyi a little irritation.

The main reason is how ambiguous that posture looks.

"Brother Mo, can you pay a little attention to the current situation." It is estimated that it is difficult to find another Mo Qingyi in the world, who was almost attacked by someone, but later cared about other things. The men couldn't help but say a few words.

Also, his name is Dongfang Si, not Hey.

"What's the situation?" Although Mo Qingyi paid attention to Lan Yao Ri, he was limited to paying attention and didn't pay too much attention to it, because for now, what he cared most about was the calmness of the wind.

After thinking this way, Mo Qingyi turned his eyes away from Dongfang Si and Lan Yaori again, and continued to pay attention to the fighting scene.

Regarding Mo Qingyi's actions, Dongfang Si had nothing to say, and he thought helplessly in his heart, when did Dongfang Si become someone else's bodyguard, a bodyguard who volunteered, and a bodyguard who was completely ignored? Looking at the woman who was still unconscious in his arms, and at Lan Yaori who was held hostage by him, he felt even more powerless.

"When did the young master of the Dongfang family become someone else's guard, and the target is still my scheming younger brother." Lan Yaori didn't show any panic because a sharp knife was placed around his neck, but said sarcastically Oriental Four.

"You don't need to worry about this." A trace of disgust flashed in Dongfang Si's eyes. Could it be that this man is the heir to the mysterious family his father said? With a face exactly like Mo Qingyi's.

brother……

It's really funny, the corner of Dongfang Si's mouth curled up into a mocking sneer, he didn't believe that Mo Qingyi was this man's younger brother.

"Okay, I really don't care about the young master Dongfang, so since the young master Dongfang doesn't really want to kill me, can I take the sword away? After all, it will inevitably hurt the harmony of all of us. There is still a chance of cooperation," Lan Yaori said confidently, he fully believed that Dongfang Si would not really attack him.

Because the man from Dongfang's family was on the scene at this time, naturally he couldn't tolerate his son ruining his big event, and believed that no matter how unwilling Dongfang Si was, he would obey that man's words, because that man was his own father.

"Si'er, what are you waiting for? Kill that Mo Qingyi for me, as long as no blood is left." These words were like a mantra, suddenly uttered from the scene of the fight.

And Dongfang Si, who was about to say something to Lan Yaori, seemed to be under a spell, his eyes became cold and piercing, they were not human eyes at all, like some kind of puppet puppet, and even the most beautiful in the world A cold, brutal and bloodthirsty murder weapon.

Time, the air condenses into ice...

Everything happens between lightning and flint.

Raising the knife in his hand and falling, the shadow of the sword was heavy, and the crisis was approaching Mo Qingyi's back.

Blood splattered everywhere, the strike was quick, and a figure blocked it even faster.

"No one is allowed to hurt my wife." It sounded like the terrifying voice from the deepest part of hell, and it sounded in such an environment, and the violent and terrifying atmosphere quickly spread around.

"Don't be surprised..." Mo Qingyi turned around in disbelief and looked at the man standing behind him, his true love.

The warm bloody smell, the long sword that directly pierced Feng Bujing's chest, the numb Dongfang Si, Qing Yueyun who was thrown on the ground, and Lan Yaori who stood aside and watched all this with a sneer.

Mo Qingyi's hands and body were trembling, and he couldn't stop shaking.

don't, don't...

He doesn't want to...

"Ah..." Hugging the wind tightly without being startled, Mo Qingyi roared like a powerful trapped beast, startling the entire villa.

At this time, Mo Qingyi also looked more terrifying than the cruel and bloodthirsty Feng Bujing.