Seeing this, Mo Canglan hugged Ling Yuxuan tightly in his arms, fearing that Ling Yuxuan would really be taken away like this.

"Don't touch my uncle." Meng Qiyun saw that person coming in, and immediately threw herself in front of Ling Yuxuan and Mo Canglan, "Mo Qingxue, if you dare to touch my uncle, my master will not let you go."

"Your master?" Mo Qingxue just smiled coldly after hearing this, "Where is your master?"

"I have been in the Medical Union for more than ten years, but I have never seen your so-called master." Mo Qingxue said, stepped into the cell, and looked down at Meng Qiyun from a high position, "Tell me, who is your master?" , let me hear her name."

Meng Qiyun stood in front of Mo Canglan and Ling Yuxuan, and looked at Mo Qingxue with a cold face, "You deserve to hear my master's name?"

When Mo Qingxue heard this, she laughed angrily, "I'm not worthy?"

"Snapped"

Mo Qingxue raised her hand and slapped Meng Qiyun on the face, "Am I not worthy? Come on, tell me again whether I am worthy or not."

As he spoke, he grabbed Meng Qiyun by the collar, made her face him, and slapped her again, "Tell me, do I deserve it?"

"Mo Qingxue, what are you doing? Why are you rushing at me for something? What's the point of beating a child?" Seeing Meng Qiyun being slapped twice in a row, Mo Canglan became anxious.

"Shut up!" Mo Qingxue yelled at Mo Canglan in a cold voice, "I came here for you, right? Do you really think I won't do anything to you?"

"Hiss~"

When Mo Qingxue and Mo Canglan were talking, Meng Qiyun bit Mo Qingxue's arm, and Mo Qingxue cried out in pain.

"Snapped!"

Meng Qiyun was slapped again.

This time, Mo Qingxue's hand picked up strength, and Meng Qiyun was slapped, lying on the ground halfway, and vomited blood.

"Mo Qingxue, you..." Before Mo Canglan finished speaking, Meng Qiyun pulled the corner of her clothes.

Meng Qiyun secretly shook her head at him, then slowly got up from the ground and looked at Mo Qingxue, "Don't you want to hear whether you are worthy? Let me tell you."

Ling Yuxuan couldn't get hurt anymore, Mo Canglan's body was not good, and he couldn't stand Mo Qingxue's blow at all.

Right now, Meng Qiyun could only direct Mo Qingxue's anger onto herself.

Although her ancient martial arts talent is not good, she can still survive being hit a few times.

Moreover, she has a life-saving device on her body, even if Mo Qingxue really wanted to kill her, she could still save her life.

"What? Are you going to change your mouth?" Mo Qingxue squatted down, staring straight at Meng Qiyun, waiting for her to change her mouth.

"Changing your mouth?" Meng Qiyun smiled, the corners of her mouth were stained with blood, and she looked a little wanton.

Mo Qingxue hated her smile very much, she had already been reduced to a prisoner, so how could she laugh so wantonly.

"Bah! Be worthy of your uncle!" While speaking, Meng Qiyun spit directly on Mo Qingxue's clothes, and the saliva mixed with blood fell on Mo Qingxue's spotless white clothes.

A blood-colored flower instantly bloomed on the snow-white clothes.

Seeing this, Mo Qingxue's eyes suddenly lit up with anger, she raised her hand and slapped Meng Qiyun severely, "Bitch!"

Meng Qiyun was slapped again, this time, she was thrown aside and hit the ground heavily.

"Puff...cough cough cough"

Meng Qiyun lay on the ground coughing violently, tears came out from the pain.

A series of shit in my heart.

Is her brother reliable? Doesn't it mean that the life-saving formation will be triggered if his life is in danger?

She was dying of pain, why hasn't the formation been triggered yet!

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