"Brother will take action personally for people who don't matter?"

Without waiting for Mo Chi's answer, he snorted coldly, got up from the Arhat bed, walked to Mo Chi, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "I'm afraid only the fourth prince can make Li Yunqing put down his identity and ask for help? Isn't it true that my brother is

Have you forgotten how that group of people treated us? How... how they stabbed the emperor's sister with thousands of arrows? My brother actually wants to save the royal family now, brother, you should wake up."

When he said the last few words, Fei Ci gritted his teeth and spat it out with a ferocious expression and venomous eyes, filled with darkness. The aura around him changed from before, becoming fierce and murderous.

"They are our enemies...Brother still wants to save our enemies."

As he spoke, he staggered a few steps, holding the table with his hands, and his body was shaky.

Seeing that his breath was confused, Mo Chi immediately tapped a few of his acupuncture points, took off his shirt, and stared at the wound that had not yet healed. A little blood spilled out. There was no expression on his face, but there was pain at the tip of his heart.

He quickly took out the medicinal powder in his arms and tried to stop his bleeding, but was pushed away by Fei Ci.

"Haha! Brother, that's the kind of person you are..." Fei Ci smiled weakly, feeling helpless, "On the surface, you look indifferent and indifferent to world affairs, but in fact, you are very soft-hearted towards everyone! People like you are not suitable to live in this world.

In the world of martial arts, I will let my younger brother take the blame for the emperor's sister."

When he said these words, Fei Ci was smiling, but his eyes were full of darkness, and his spiteful voice was like an evil ghost crawling out of the eighteenth level of hell.

"Alas! You..." Mo Chi finally spoke after a long silence, grabbed Fei Ci's lapel, pulled him in a little, and poured the powder on it without any explanation, "With a body like yours, don't even think about revenge.

Already."

"Hahahaha..." Hearing this, Fei Ci laughed loudly, looking crazy, "Yes, I forgot. With all my veins and veins cut off, I am just a cripple who doesn't know martial arts. I can only bend here."

Beneath the icy bottom of the lake.”

Mo Chi shook his head, feeling very helpless and stopped pestering him, "I'm going out for a few days, so please stay here."

Fei Ci didn't answer, and watched Mo Chi turn around and go under a mural, turning the candlestick placed on the stand, and then the mural slowly rose, revealing a hidden grid.

Mo Chi saw that there was nothing in the secret compartment. He hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at the person whose violent aura had calmed down, and asked coldly: "Where are the things?"

"You want to give something to Mr. Yixiao?" He calmly stretched out a finger, waved it gently twice, and lightly opened his thin lips: "I have burned the treasure of the Moon Tower.

How could it fall into the hands of others, let alone such a dangerous thing?"

Mo Chi gave him a cold glance, his eyes were like looking at a dead person, without a trace of emotion in them.

Facing Fei Ci's smiling and pale face, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked towards the door.

"I'll be back in a few days. You haven't recovered yet, so you shouldn't wander around."

As if he was worried about this person, he warned him again.

Then he disappeared at the door.

After walking down the stairs, I immediately saw Bai Hong and Guan Ri waiting there.

Mo Chi's expression was slightly calm, and his expression was calm: "Next time, don't meddle in my affairs at will."
Chapter completed!