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334 Despicable Bae Quan

Telling the whole story, in the end, Fu Xiaoqing was already in tears. Obviously, the scene at that time deeply shocked his fragile heart, so that the former was inexplicably sad because of Xiao Jingling's poisoning.

After hearing the whole thing, Mo Ran was sure that the big insect that Xiao Jingling encountered must be a black-blooded silkworm. Therefore, there was no sad expression of Fu Xiaoqing at the moment. Mo Ran suddenly smiled slightly and said to Fu Xiaoqing: "Miss Fu, don't cry anymore, Brother Xiao will be fine."

Hearing this, Fu Xiaoqing stopped crying and looked at Mo Ran with a blank look on his face, while the others also looked at the former in confusion.

He nodded with certainty, Mo Ran still smiled, but the smile seemed to be even more prosperous than before.

"Believe me, Brother Xiao will be fine." Mo Ran repeated it again, then sat back on the chair and said slowly: "The level 5 spirit beast that Brother Xiao encountered, called the Black Blood Silkworm, is a strange spirit beast born in the dark mountains. This spirit beast does not have any big characteristics or too many attack methods, but he is indeed very dangerous. Because the silk spitting out of its mouth contains huge poison, but Brother Xiao is very lucky. He has not been infected with much, so for a while, he is not in danger of his life."

Mo Ran said slowly, with a calm expression. However, the calm words were heard in the ears of the few people except Fu Xiaoqing, and they were very excited.

Slowly, the ecstasy color surged from Huang Lang and others' cheeks. Finally, in the room, Huang Lang laughed loudly, and the three girls' eyes also fluttered, flashing with excitement.

Seeing everyone suddenly laughing loudly, Fu Xiaoqing was stunned on the spot. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

He saw Fu Xiaoqing's doubtful expression in his eyes, Mo Ran said, "Miss Fu doesn't need to think too much. Leave Brother Xiao's affairs to me. Don't worry, I will be able to give you a complete Brother Xiao in no time."

Although he was confused about the expressions presented by several people, when Fu Xiaoqing heard that Mo Ran could cure Xiao Jingling, he was also happy and hurriedly thanked: "Then Xiaoqing thanked Brother Mo."

Mo Ran nodded, turned around and said to Dongfang Xue: "Xue'er, let's do this. Don't let Fu Xiaoqing go back in the next few days. You can help her find a room to rest, and by the way, she can always accompany Brother Xiao. When I prepare everything, go out to find the antidote."

Hearing this, Dongfang Xue smiled slightly and nodded.

"No, I'll just stay in Brother Xiao's room. I want to watch him." When Fu Xiaoqing heard that Mo Ran was going to prepare a room for him, he immediately asked to stop him. However, in the end the reason, a red cloud appeared on his face without realizing it.

After understanding what Fu Xiaoqing meant, Mo Ran did not stop him, so he called a member of the Medicine Gang and took Fu Xiaoqing to leave Mo Ran's room.

After Fu Xiaoqing left, everyone turned their eyes to Mo Ran, but Huang Lang, who was cheerful, said: "Brother, when will you go to the dark mountains? Hurry up and find the black blood silkworm to relieve your poison."

Huang Lang said, and Xu Jie'er and others nodded quickly. Obviously, Mo Ran did not hide anything from the former about his poisoning, including the detoxification method. So when they finally heard the news of the black blood silkworm, they couldn't help but be happy for Mo Ran.

Feeling the strong friendship between friends around me, for a moment, tears of excitement flashed in Mo Ran's eyes.

"It's been two and a half years, and I finally found it." A roared in my heart, and Mo Ran released all the sadness and anger that had been suppressing him for more than two years. At this moment, the former was incomparable and happy and excited.

After eased a little, Mo Ran said: "No, I have asked Mo Wen to hand over the letter. I believe that soon, the master and Mr. Xu and others will know that in the future, they will find me and meet me. At that time, with the help of a strong man from the peak of Wu Kuang, we can easily catch the black blood silkworm."

When everyone heard Xu Zhen’s help, they were even more happy. Obviously, it would be extremely difficult to catch the black-blooded silkworm. Although as long as there are strong men at the level of martial arts, they can fight against the fifth-level spirit beast, the black-blooded silkworm is not an ordinary thing after all, and the poison alone will be a headache for everyone. However, if Xu Zhen’s help is with Xu Zhen, it would be another matter. The peak martial arts man is only one step away from becoming a martial saint. With this kind of strength, entering the dark mountains, it is like entering the realm of no one.

In the midst of ecstasy, everyone started to chat. Whether it was before or now, what surrounded Mo Ran was the long-lost joy and longing for the future.

However, God seemed to like to joke with Mo Ran, a time traveler. While everyone was still looking forward to a bright future in the room, Mo Wen returned to the Medicine Garden with a bad news.

When he entered the house, when Mo Ran saw that he was still holding the letter he was about to hand it out, he guessed that something might have happened?

"Why didn't this letter be sent out?" Mo Ran frowned and asked.

He threw the cloth roll in his hand to the ground, and Mo Wen sat on the chair. Due to his anger, the former actually crushed the armrests of the chair.

When everyone saw this scene, they were very confused. After more than two years of life, they had tacit cooperation with each other, hunting and practicing together, and everyone had already figured out their personalities and temperaments. The rest of them admired Mo Wen's character. Because there was no such thing as Mo Wen, he was extremely steady. Even when the Yao Gang was established, he did not show any angry expression when he encountered the suppression of Pei Quan and others. On the contrary, every time at that time, Mo Wen was always able to come up with good ways to get the Yao Gang out of one dilemma after another. Over time, everyone had already regarded Mo Wen as a figure of the level of military advisor in the Yao Gang.

However, today, Mo Wen's performance caused a headache for everyone. It was also because of Mo Wen's angry behavior that everyone felt that something might have happened again.

The anger in his eyes was filled with, and it was not until the room was silent for a long time before he restrained it. When Mo Wen stopped angry, the former finally spoke.

"I can't send the letter." After pausing for a while, Mo Wen finally spoke.

Frowning, Mo Ran stared at Mo Wen and asked, "Why?"

Mo Wen looked at everyone and replied: "The team that was on the turn of this time was from the North Court."

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