C14 Why Don't You Let Me Try?

"Uncle Yan, are you alright?" The ponytail girl's eyes turned red with tears as she looked at the man's increasingly black lips and gradually weakening aura. She poured all kinds of pills into the man's mouth without caring about his life. Her soft, white hands tightly gripped the man's right palm as she tried to heal the man's wounds with her weak battle qi.

"Useless Little Fishy …"

He kindly glanced at the girl with the ponytail and forced a smile on his face.

"The poison of this Azure Python is too strong, my internal organs have been corroded, these ordinary pills and your wood type battle qi that is still out of date won't have any effect …"

Wood type battle qi had an unparalleled healing effect on injuries. However, the wood type battle qi of the young girl called Little Fishy was indeed too weak. The effect of the poison of the Azure Python was too limited.

"No …" Uncle Yan … "You'll definitely be fine …" The young girl cried more and more sorrowfully. Mo Li, who was beside her, couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Why don't you let me try?"

The weak voice made Fishy abruptly raise her head. A trace of anticipation appeared in her originally despairing eyes.

Feng Ling and Yan Qi, who were secretly sad, turned to look at Mo Li as well. They seemed to want to find some confidence on that young man's face. However, Mo Li's calmness and lack of signs of energy fluctuations made the two of them slightly disappointed.

"What do you want to try? Don't make it worse! " Looking at Mo Li's clearly defined face, the scholarly youth slightly frowned. There was disdain and jealousy in his eyes.

The reason for his disdain was because he, like everyone else present, could tell that Mo Li was an ordinary person without any fighting spirit. On the other hand, he was jealous because he had seen the closeness between Ning Qianyu and Mo Li.

From his point of view, Ning Qianyu's calm demeanor when she was with Mo Li, it was a form of blasphemy towards the former.

Just as everyone was having their own thoughts, the man with a thick nose said weakly, "Let him try!"

Seeing Mo Li walk over, Little Fishy subconsciously asked, "You … "Are you confident?"

"We'll just have to give it our all!" Mo Li curled his lips. When the surrounding people's mouths twitched, he walked to the side of the bearded man and squatted down.

On the other hand, the Four-Eyed Green Python had already gone through a great battle and its strength was not as strong as it was before. Under Ning Qianyu's continuous and continuous attacks, it could only run for its life.

"Die!" The sharp longsword pierced into the python's body with unstoppable force. Ning Qianyu's white palm turned as her longsword slashed past.

"Puchi!"

With a light sound, the Four-Eyed Green Python's head was chopped in half by Ning Qianyu's sword. Its body twitched a few times on the ground before it stopped moving.

A hint of blood appeared in the air. The few people who were originally focused on the bearded man turned their heads to look at Ning Qianyu, who had remained calm from start to finish. They then looked at the Four-Eyed Green Python, which was lying on the ground, and their bodies.

This was the Four-Eyed Green Python at the beginning of the third level, equivalent to a human initial level spirit realm practitioner. Just like that, he was chopped down like vegetables by the young girl! They remembered the fight that they had fought and the man whose death was hard to predict. They couldn't help but feel dejected.

This was the difference!

"Thank you for your help, young lady! This lady's cultivation is unfathomably high, Zimo truly respects you! " After a brief moment of shock, a warm smile appeared on the face of the scholarly young man as he cupped his hands and greeted Ning Qianyu.

"Thank you, young lady!"

"Thank you!"

Compared to the scholarly young man's enthusiasm, the tight-uniformed man and the leather-clothed girl properly expressed their gratitude. Fishy, on the other hand, put all her heart into the burly man.

"Hurry up, we should leave once the treatment is over!" Ning Qianyu tilted her head to look at Mo Li as she spoke in an indifferent tone. It was as if all of this had nothing to do with her.

The few people who were disregarded subconsciously opened their mouths, Feng Ling even frowned, but it was Yan Qi and the scholarly young man both smiled.

The former was his usual simple and honest self, while the latter was his usual warmth.

"What are you in a hurry for? If you're in a hurry, you can just leave!" Mo Li did not even raise his head as he held a silver needle in his right hand. With his left hand, he removed the short jacket that covered the upper half of the man's body.

Intersecting!

When the big guy's upper body was completely exposed, what came into Mo Li's eyes were countless wounds of varying sizes! There were new and old scars, and they also had various forms. There were knife wounds, and there were also tooth marks from all kinds of animals. There was no doubt that the bearded man's entire life was spent in the midst of a variety of life and death battles! This made Mo Li show a little more respect towards the big man that he was originally unfamiliar with!

Men respected hot-blooded heroes the most!

"Uncle, relax, believe me!" Mo Li, who had changed his mood, couldn't help but soften his voice. This surprised Ning Qianyu, who had been with Mo Li for a few days. These few days, this fellow had been playful and disrespectful, he didn't even know what being reserved meant at all. Just now, she clearly felt that the temperament emitted by Mo Que had undergone a fundamental change.

In the past, Ning Qianyu had felt that this fella was like a carefree kid who didn't know anything at all. However, the feeling he gave her earlier was that of a calm and reserved old man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life.

Was he really just a gangster? Could it be the disciples of some major power that came out to gain experience?

For the first time, Ning Qianyu had some doubts about this young man she had just met. However, she quickly suppressed them. After all, she couldn't feel even the slightest fluctuation of energy from Mo Li's body.

"Little brother, you can do it! Just like you said, we'll just have to give it our all! " The man with a thick goatee didn't care about anything as he grinned. His words were filled with the ease of watching the difference between life and death.

Nodding his head, just as the Lothar man was about to open his mouth to say something, Mo Li's right hand descended with lightning speed, the silver needle in his hand pierced into the big man's chest!

"Un …" The sudden turn of events caused the smile on the man's face to suddenly stop, and his entire face immediately turned red.

"Pfft!" The big man suddenly sat up straight and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Uncle Yan!"

"Father!"

Little Fishy exclaimed in surprise, and Yan Qi's face went grim as well.

"Stinking brat!" What did you do! " Looking at the change in front of him, the scholarly youth let out a shout and shot toward Mo Li who had just gotten up.

"Bam!"

Mo Li reacted immediately. However, he, who did not have any battle qi remaining in his body, could not easily dodge it. He could only slightly move his body to allow the elegant youth's palm, which was about to hit his chest, to land on his right shoulder.

Mo Li's body flew backwards and landed heavily on the ground. He felt as though his entire body was going to fall apart.

"Clang ~"

The scholarly young man drew his sword and once again dashed towards Mo Li. When Ning Qianyu moved to block Mo Li, the big man with a face full of gills spoke in a weak voice.

"Stop! I … I'm fine now! "