Chapter 624 Their Target Is Mobai

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Siming only had time to say a word. There was no cure for the poison on his body, and even if there was an antidote, it would be too late.

Feng Tianlan didn't listen to him, but used her spiritual power to cut open her palm, and dripped the gushing blood into Siming's mouth. After Nan Sheng's incident, she found that her blood contained some kind of blood. Useful, such as healing.

As for detoxification, this is also the first time for her to try it. She doesn't know if it is possible, but she wants to try.

"Young Madam..."

Feng Tianlan said coldly, "Don't talk, it's a waste of blood."

Looking at the drops of blood falling down, the mouth was sweet, which made Emperor Siming feel like weeping. In fact, he was just a subordinate, and he had expected and prepared for death a long time ago.

It's just that he didn't expect that the young lady would bleed to save him for such an irrelevant subordinate as him!

It's all worth it for the Si family's thousand-year protection for the young lady!

Si Mobai's gentle eyes kept falling on Feng Tianlan's body, seeing the blood dripping from her palm, he was moved and distressed, Lan'er was probably for him.

Siming only felt that the severed tendons in his body were recovering little by little, and the heart-piercing sweetness was also fading little by little, without the burning feeling.

For a quarter of an hour, Feng Tianlan stopped, a little weak, "Sorry, I can only go so far."

Si Mobai hurriedly supported Feng Tianlan, stopped the bleeding, bandaged the wound, looked at her pale face, and turned a thousand words into a soft cry full of affection, "Lan'er."

"I'm fine." Feng Tianlan smiled.

Although Siming is a subordinate and only Mo Bai's nominal father, Mo Bai was raised by him and has feelings to some extent. She doesn't want to see that kind of important person, the kind of pain of loss, the words are indescribable.

Siming kowtowed and sincerely thanked, "Thank you, Mrs. Young, for saving my life."

"Sorry, that's all I can do." Although she revived him and detoxified him, Siming's tendons could no longer cultivate spiritual power, and he would be an ordinary person from now on. For those, life is better than death.

"Subordinates are very lucky." People are old and have concerns, and they are afraid of death after all.

"What's going on here?" Si Mobai turned his head and looked at the dead Yulin soldiers around them. They all had a beautiful peony flower on their faces, which was the same as the death method of the people in the sky prison.

Looking at this scene, Feng Tianlan couldn't help but reminded her of the majestic palace in the dream. The outside of the palace was full of peonies, and the blooming peonies were very beautiful and unique.

"It's the Fengyun League?" Those venerables were wearing black clothes with peonies embroidered on their sleeves. They were the same people she saw from the Fengyun League in Wujing City.

Siming coughed uncomfortably, "They wanted to find the young master, but the subordinates didn't explain, so they wanted to arrest the subordinates. Later, when the young master came, they became murderous, and the next thing happened."

"Their target is me." Si Mobai said in a cold voice, his unparalleled handsome face was covered with a layer of frost.

Feng Tianlan got up and went to the corpses of those venerables. Together, they only used three moves against their boss, Mo Bai. Peony.

"They committed suicide by taking poison. What they were afraid of was being caught." Si Mobai's gaze was still on Siming, and there was a cold dark light in his peach-blossom pupils.

Feng Tianlan flipped through the Venerable's body, except for the peony flowers on the cuffs, there was no clue, not even a ring.