Chapter 809

"Master, didn't I just come here?" Mo Yan said.

"Ha~" Mu Lianfeng snorted softly, and this voice made Mo Yan feel a little hairy in his heart.

Mo Yan didn't know what Mu Lianfeng meant, did he not believe what he said?

"Mo Yan, you lied." Mu Lianfeng said to Mo Yan calmly while holding a loach in his hand.

Mo Yan felt that her heart was a little colder, thinking that it was over.

He's not lying, right? The problem is that the master won't believe him.

If this is pressed, he doesn't even know how to say it...

Seeing that Mo Yan was silent, she stood aside nervously. Mu Lianfeng swallowed a sentence indifferently, "Fangcai was clearly thinking about something, but he was all in a trance, Mo Yan, can you tell me?"

Mo Yan became more and more nervous, and felt that cold sweat was about to ooze out of her forehead.

He knew that if he didn't give a reasonable explanation and didn't explain the reason to Mu Lianfeng, his master would have a way of tossing him.

It is definitely a very sad thing to fall into the hands of Mu Lianfeng...

Mo Yan took a few mouthfuls of saliva into her stomach, and finally said, "Master...Actually, I didn't think about anything else, just...just..."

Mo Yan hesitated for a moment and did not dare to speak.

"Just what?"

"Master, if I say this, you have to promise me first that you don't skin me."

Mu Lianfeng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Speak!"

Mo Yan grumbled a few times, and said cowardly, "Master, whose clothes are you wearing? It makes you look like a mother-in-law..."

Mo Yan murmured, thinking about it, her master is a dignified grandfather, and he is majestic.

After Mo Yan finished saying these words, Mu Lianfeng's face suddenly turned cold, restraining his emotions, and asked, "Really?"

"Yeah, master... or you should take it off. If others see it like this, they may laugh at you, but don't ruin your reputation."

"Heh~" Mu Lianfeng's cold and cold voice came over again.

Mo Yan was so frightened that Chrysanthemum tightened. Every time his master did this, it meant that someone else had a disaster.

Mo Yan knew that 80% of Mu Lianfeng was angry.

How can I be so tragic, but I just told the truth, as for this? A kind reminder, the result is like this, it would be good to have a random reason before knowing it.

After Mu Lianfeng finished the last loach, his icy eyes fell on Mo Yan's body, as if he wanted to eat her.

Mo Yan felt a cold breath blowing across her neck.

Somewhat nervously, he said to Mu Lianfeng, "Lord...Master, you promised, you won't skin me, you can't go back..."

The corner of Mu Lianfeng's mouth slightly raised a radian, and said to Mo Yan, "Promise good things, this prince will naturally do it. However, this does not peel your skin, there are other ways to toss you!"

After Mu Lianfeng finished speaking, a calculation flashed in his eyes.

And Mo Yan was directly petrified in place.

Don't play like this!

Woohoo...My master is really hateful, isn't this just a scumbag in disguise?

Mo Yan looked at Mu Lianfeng nervously, wondering what Mu Lianfeng's punishment was for him.