Chapter 337 The Demon King's Appreciation 44
"Okay, you can rest first, don't move around, do you know, just lie down like this, I will come back soon after I go out."
"Okay, OK, I understand, I will definitely not move around. Go quickly!"
Yu Xi knew that he must be looking for someone now.
After Satan turned around, his eyes were cold, containing thousands of feet of ice and air conditioning.
Mo Qing, if you dare to attack Xiao Xier, don’t blame him for not thinking about his past friendship between master and servant.
Before, he let her go even if Mo Qing wronged Xi'er, but he did not cause any substantial harm to Yu Xi.
But now it seems that my fault is still my fault!
I shouldn't indulge her!
Satan sat on the hall with a gloomy face, air conditioning was released all over his body, and the entire hall was cold, as if in an ice cellar, with his eyes scattered below.
Soon, Mo Yan hurriedly came from outside and quickly knelt down to apologize.
"Please ask your master to punish him!"
"Oh……"
Satan just sneered, "Mo Yan, do you really think that I will not deal with Mo Qing?"
Mo Yan felt cold and lowered his head even more, "I don't dare."
"You don't dare?"
Satan just uttered these few words coldly, so he didn't say more.
Put the index finger on the back of the chair and tapped it gently one by one, making it particularly clear in this hall.
It seemed to hit Mo Yan's heart.
Mo Qing's back felt a storm, and he felt like he was in a nine-story ice cellar.
The master was angry.
This was the only thought in his mind at this moment.
Never before.
Even when Mo Qing made a huge disaster, the master just asked her to go to Wuwang City to receive third-level punishment, and did not want Mo Qing's life. But at this time, the master seemed to want Mo Qing's life.
rage.
But, why?
Because, that woman?
It took only a few months, but the master actually cared about people so much?
The hall was as quiet as ever, Mo Qing's legs were trembling as he knelt, and his legs felt that they were not his own, and he had no sense of consciousness.
He knew that the master was using this method to make him remember.
Just when Mo Yan thought Satan would not speak, Satan's voice resounded like a landmine: "Where is Mo Qing?"
"Back to the master, Mo Qing was injured... unconscious..."
"Oh……"
This "Ha" sounds full of ridicule.
Mo Yan listened clearly.
"If you are unconscious, can you still leave the Demon Palace's gate?"
Mo Yan stopped and looked up suddenly, "Mo Qing doesn't know what to do..."
Mo Qing went out?
What are you going out to do!
How could the master know clearly!
Mo Yan wanted to argue something, but he just opened his mouth and didn't know where to start.
Since the master has already said that Mo Qing has gone out, there must be a certificate...
But I just said that Mo Qing was in a coma, which was obviously contrary.
For a moment, even if Mo Yan felt sorry for his sister, he would inevitably have complaints in his heart.
She always let herself clean up the mess. When is this going to happen? And she is no longer young, she is responsible for her behavior!
"Bring Mo Qing back!"
After saying that, Satan flashed directly, and a black cloud floated by above the throne, and the trace of the man disappeared.
Mo Qing stood up as he appointed, dragged his stiff legs and ran outward, limping.
He went straight to his and Mo Qing's residence.
When we arrived at Mo Qing's room, the bed in the room was messy and there was no one.
Mo Yan went over and touched it, but there was no temperature.
Chapter completed!