Chapter 732 - Mo Fei’s Method (2)
My Sassy 'Crown Princess'
732. Mo Feiâs Method (2)
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Mo Fei shook his head, âNo, because we have you. Later, if Chen Fan canât hold on any longer, you can try to suppress the cold qi in his body.â
âYoung master, if something really happens, Chen Xiaoyao wonât let you go.â Mo Yi couldnât help reminding him.
Mo Fei closed his eyes with a helpless sigh, âI have promised Chen Xiaoyao that I will try my best to work on the antidote for Chen Fan. If I do nothing, I still will die.â
Mo Yi lowered his head, âYoung master, I know that you are doing it for me...â
Squinting, Mo Fei said, âWhat are you talking about? Why would I do it for you?â
Lou Yu leaned against the door, closed his eyes deeply, feeling a shadow in the heart. He could only blame himself for not being powerful enough. If he was now a heavenly class master, then he wouldnât have to fear Chen Xiaoyao.
...
âYoung master.â A thin young man respectfully called Chen Tianmiao.
After that heavenly class elder died, the status of Chen family suffered a disastrous decline, fortunately, people dare not over-underestimate Chen family due to their relationship with Chen Xiaoyao. Chen Tianmiao was the most talented person for the past hundreds of years, Chen family had been trying to train him with the best they had.
Chen Tianmiao looked at the young man, âSo, did you get any news?â
âAt Mo Feiâs side, they blocked all the information. We canât get any specific news, but, it is said, Mo Fei spent a lot of money to buy the Ice Formula that has killed many people who tried to practice it and gave it to Chen Fan.â said the young man.
âIce Formula?â Chen Tianmiao narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYoung master, Chen Fan got the extreme cold poison, and sooner or later he would die. Young master, why do you still care about him so much?â Asked the young man, puzzled.
Chen Tianmiao smiled helplessly. âI donât know why. I always think this guy is a variable.â
âYoung master, donât you think too much? Mo Fei might be a genius, be he is only in his twenties. How many pharmaceutical giants have been frustrated by the top ten poisons? Itâs not some poison a green hand like Mo Fei could detoxify.â said the young man disapprovingly.
Chen Tianmiao smiled, âItâs right to say so. However, itâs better to be careful. Before, people said that only a heavenly class master can suppress the cold poison. But now that Mo Yi actually did it.â
âYoung master, it was just an accident.â The young man said disapprovingly.
Chen Tianmiao gave a smile, âIt was indeed an accident, but who knows if it will never happen again?â
The young man frowned and said nothing more.
...
Mo Fei raised the potion in his hand before Chen Fan, âThis is the potion that can catalyze the cold poison.â
Chen Fan took it over and drank it off.
Mo Fei meant to persuade Chen Fan to consider carefully, but Chen Fan directly drank it without hesitation, Mo Fei could only swallow those words.
Mo Yi stood aside and said, âYoung master, are you sure?â
Mo Fei said, âThe dose of this potion is light. Itâs just a feeler. Nothing should go wrong.â
Mo Yi nodded.
Not long after Chen Fan took the potion, his face suddenly turned pale.
âBe quick, generate the Ice Formula.â Tipped Mo Fei.
Chen Fan closed his eyes, sitting on the ground, leg-crossed, began to run the Ice Formula, then cold qi was giving off from his body. Chen Fan was trembling, but still kept running it.
Mo Fei looked at Chen Fan, in the heart surging up a feeling of admiration.
It was extremely painful but Chen Fan still held it.
All of a sudden, Mo Feiâs eyebrows clustered, he had some bad feeling. He did not dare to disturb Chen Fan, so he used sound transmission to talk to Lou Yu and others, then they quickly surrounded Chen Fan and generated a protective shield around him.
âBang!â The door was kicked open.
Mo Fei frowned at the entrant.
âMo Fei, what are you doing?â Ye Qingcheng asked Mo Fei with an unfriendly tone.
Mo Fei looked at her, âMiss Ye, what are you doing here?â
Ye Qingcheng frowned at him, âI am here to stop you from doing stupid things. Mo Fei, you know who Chen Fan is. He is not someone that you can take a test on. If something happens to him, even ten of your lives are not enough to compensate.â
Mo Fei grinded his teeth. Ye Qingcheng, you silly girl, how dare you say I am so worthless?
âMiss Ye, Master Chen Fan is cultivating. If something happens to Chen Fan for your sudden breaking in, I have the reasonability, you also canât absolve yourself from the blame.â Mo Fei pulled a long face.
Ye Qingchengâs face suddenly changed. If something really happened to Chen Fan, even if she put Mo Fei out to atone for the crime, Chen Xiaoyao would still blame Luoxia Sect.
Ye Qingcheng looked at Mo Fei, âWhat did you do to Chen Fan?â
Mo Fei blinked. âNothing! He is just cultivating! Miss Ye, canât you see?â
Ye Qingcheng glared at Mo Fei, âMo Fei, think twice before you act. Youâd better behave.â