Quick travel: male god, I heard that you beat your wife!

Chapter 327 The Demon King's Favorite 44

Chapter 327 The Demon King's Favorite 44

"Okay, you rest first and don't move around. You know, just lie down like this. I'll be back soon."

"Okay, okay, I understand. I won't move. Just go!"

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, exuding air-conditioning.

Mo Qing, if you dare to do something to Xiao Xi'er, don't blame him for not remembering the old master-servant friendship.

Previously, he let her go on the basis that even though Mo Qing had wronged Xi'er, it did not cause any substantial harm to Yu Xi.

But now it seems that it is still my fault!

I shouldn't pamper her!

Satan sat on top of the hall with a gloomy expression, his body was emitting air-conditioning, the whole hall was icy, as if he was in an ice cellar, and his eyes were looking down loosely.

Soon, Mo Yan hurried over from the outside and knelt down to plead guilty.

"I also ask the master to punish me severely!"

"Ah……"

Satan just sneered, "Mo Yan, do you really think that this king will not deal with Mo Qing?"

Mo Yan's heart was cold, and he even lowered his head, "Subordinates dare not."

"You do not dare?"

Satan just spit out these few words coldly, and didn't say any more.

The index finger was placed on the back of the chair and tapped lightly, which was particularly clear in this hall.

It was like knocking on Mo Yan's heart.

Mo Qing's back was shady, and his whole body was like a nine-fold ice cellar.

The master is angry.

This was the only thought in his mind at the moment.

Never had.

Even when Mo Qing caused a catastrophe, the master only sent her to Wuwang City to accept the third-level punishment, and did not want Mo Qing's life, but at this moment, the master seemed to want Mo Qing's life .

rage.

Just, why?

Because, that woman?

It's only been a few months, but the master actually cares about people so much?

The hall was as quiet as ever, Mo Qing's kneeling legs trembled, her legs didn't feel like her own, and she didn't feel anything.

He knew that his master was using this method to remind him.

Just when Mo Yan thought that Satan would not open his mouth, Satan's voice rang in his ears like a landmine: "Where's Mo Qing?"

"Back to the master, Mo Qing was injured... unconscious..."

"Ah……"

This "heh" was full of sarcasm.

Mo Yan heard clearly.

"I'm in a coma, can I still get out of the magic palace?"

Mo Yan froze, and raised his head abruptly, "Mo Qing won't..."

Mo Qing is out?

What are you doing out there?

How could the master know all about it!

Mo Yan wanted to argue about something, but he just opened his mouth, not knowing where to start.

Since the master has already said that Mo Qing is out, there must be proof...

But he just said that Mo Qing was in a coma, which is obviously contradictory.

For a while, no matter how much Mo Yan felt sorry for his sister, he couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Always let herself clean up the mess, when will this be, and she is not young anymore, she has to be responsible for her actions!

"Bring Mo Qing back!"

After speaking, Satan dodged directly, and a black cloud floated over the throne above, and there was no trace of the man.

Mo Qing appointed him to get up, dragged his stiff legs and ran outside, limping.

He went straight to where he and Mo Qing lived.

When we got to Mo Qing's room, the bed in the room was messy and there was no one there.

Mo Yan went over and touched it, but it was no longer warm.

(End of this chapter)