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    Xie Zhiwei only squeezed a little bit, chewed it slowly, and then stopped the chopsticks, with a worried look on his face: "Apprentice, the three lotuses on your body have not been completely merged. If things go on like this, you will definitely travel, so be careful."

    Mu Qiben was staring at him eating, and hurriedly said, "Thank you for your concern, my disciple is fine."

    "How can it be considered safe if the illusion appears again and again?"

    "Really, the disciple has found it..." Mu Hao paused and smiled, "Master, you can rest assured that this situation will not be long."

    It really won't be long, but the specific method cannot be known by Master.

    He will surely stop it.

    "That's good." Xie Zhiwei didn't ask much, and went to pick up the meat slices of Bai Shengsheng on the front plate, "This is what Shi usually likes, you can try it too."

    Mu Qi was still thinking about something, and he was caught off guard, and the chopsticks with the meat slices reached his mouth. And Xie Zhiwei's smiling face was close at hand, and it was a little unreal under the candlelight.

    Mu Qi subconsciously bit down, chewing mechanically in his mouth.

    Xie Zhiwei looked at him almost without blinking, until he swallowed, a sly look flashed in his eyes: "How does it taste?"

    Mu Hao didn't even pay attention to what it was, let alone whether it was delicious or not. Xie Zhiwei's move made him dizzy.

    He began to have unrealistic fantasies, probably because the master was really tempted by him. He is not the weak boy of the year, and the master also knows what he thinks about him. He has also forcibly blasphemed the master before.

    Master will not not know what this action means.

    "Or..." Mu Hao blushed and said: "Master will come again, the disciple will definitely taste it carefully, and tell Master all the experience."

    Xie Zhiwei put down his chopsticks and sighed, "It's probably enough."

    Mu Hao didn't know why: "What is the teacher talking about?"

    Xie Zhiwei turned a deaf ear, got up and went to open the door.

    Mu Qian was about to stand up, but suddenly his eyes were dim, and at the same time, his entire mouth and throat were burning hot. He immediately fell back and raised his head again, Xie Zhiwei's figure in front of the independent door was reflected in the vision full of Venus. And the barrier he just left outside the door has already appeared uneven cracks, and the edge of the crack is slowly weakening, and it is about to collapse.

    He called out in amazement, "Master...cough...disciple sees...an illusion again?"

    Xie Zhiwei turned around very slowly: "No, you are allergic."

    Mu Qi suddenly opened his eyes wide.

    "Impossible...that...doesn't smell...Master doesn't...will be cruel...cough..." He covered his suffocating throat with one hand, pressed the seat with the other, and struggled to stand up.

    Xie Zhiwei took a step back, his robe swaying in the wind.

    Seeing his retreating action, Mu Qi suddenly became quiet. Almost at the same time, the enchantment completely dissipated.

    "The smell is light, boneless and thornless." Xie Zhiwei suddenly clenched his hand under his sleeve, and said in a steady voice, "The ice carp from the North Sea was fed to you just now."

    Chapter 101 Deployment

    The candlelight was swayed back and forth by the wind blowing into the house, as if it would go out in an instant.

    After eating that bit of fish, Mu Qian's entire body was disrupted. His spiritual power was rampant in his internal organs, and the three lotuses in his spiritual sense sensed it, and at the same time released the Huaguang of self-preservation.

    For a time, a vortex formed around Mu Qian's body, and Huaguang and suffocation were chaotic. But he sat motionless, as quiet as a corpse.

    He looked at Xie Zhiwei fixedly: "Master...what are you saying...what, disciple...cough...believe it..."

    ——I also believe in the fact that you are going to kill me.

    In a trance, he seemed to return to a day before his rebirth.

    On that day, he was terminally ill and drank the soup that Cheng Daoxiu sent one by one, and then he would never recover.

    I thought that was the most unbearable darkness, as long as struggled to survive, there was always hope. He felt that the hope was to meet the master after rebirth, but he didn't expect that after only two months of being together, the master died in front of his face.

    What a twisted fate.

    Later, he even had the plan to accompany the master in Jiuquan, but unexpectedly the master came back to life.

    But at this moment, after he pleases him in every possible way, the master wants to kill him...

    Just like the vicious woman back then, she personally fed something that would kill him into his mouth.

    Why?

    In his previous life, he died miserably, but the gang of villains got away with it, taking everything from him to welcome a splendid life. After the rebirth, he relentlessly took revenge, and in the end, all those people died, and it was better for him to die alone.

    As far as Mu Hao's eyes could reach, the figure in front of the door was like a bamboo leaf flying above the clouds, and it would never settle down beside him.

    "The dog's...in the bowl...the shrimp shell...you can't eat it...don't do it again...you want..."

    The person who had warned him before he was dying was also the one who wanted to take his life at this moment.

    Mu Qi suddenly stopped resisting, and let the flame-like feeling turn the river into the sea in his body. In an instant, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

    The next moment he was hugged in his arms.

    Xie Zhiwei's face sank like water: "Why don't you use spiritual power to protect your body?"

    There was blood dripping from the corner of Mu Qi's mouth, and he stared at him without saying a word. Xie Zhiwei felt guilty when he was seen, so don't look away: "Actually, he is a teacher..."

    Mu Qi suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes, and his hand was still stained with a little blood.

    Xie Zhiwei's mind first came up with many terrifying scenes. In the distance, there were Bai Yu and Bai Jian Zhan's death, and the near one was the picture of Chu Zhi in prison.

    He took a deep breath, dropped his hands, and stepped back sharply. But he didn't notice that there was a table full of delicacies from mountains and seas behind him. Suddenly, the table fell down with a clatter, and all kinds of food shattered on the ground together with the cups and plates.

    Mu Qian also slumped back to his seat, standing among a pile of debris and rubbish, like a dilapidated weed.

    Xie Zhiwei retreated to the door in three or two steps, his palms sweaty.

    In fact, from the time he first decided to do so, he had foreseen many consequences. At that time, just thought that saving people was the most important thing. The male protagonist is not what he used to be. As long as he eats less fish and meat, it is impossible to take his life.

    So he only dared to feed a chopstick.

    Who knew that the male protagonist would give up treatment now!

    When he was about to rush out the door, he couldn't help but turn around, and the face of Mu Qi, who was ashes, said, "Don't give up."

    Mu Qi frowned, and when he looked again, there was no one in front of the door.

    The ground was a mess, and the ice carp meat was scattered in bits and pieces, still smoking.

    Another mouthful of blood spurted out of Mu Qi's mouth. He coughed twice and twitched the corners of his mouth abruptly, which seemed very stiff on his ashen face.

    "Cough...no...want...give up?" His eyes gradually turned from slack to gloom. During this process, the spiritual power in his body started to work again. Several forces repel each other and are forcibly screwed together.

    "Someone." After a while, Mu Hao said in a hoarse voice, "Call Wuyan here and leave quickly."

    "According to the prince's instructions, the prison has been deployed."

    "It's hard work and shameless." Mu Qi closed his eyes and leaned against the bed, his face pale, "It's late at night, take a rest."

    Wuyan kept the gesture of salute and did not move: "Dare to ask the prince, the black iron lock was still in the hands of his subordinates. Do you need subordinates..."

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