Long Qiqi actually fell off the horse, which was beyond everyone's expectations - because Long Qiqi's own racial characteristics, perhaps her ability is not particularly powerful, but she can have better physique and skills than ordinary people. At least she is riding a horse and fighting. No matter how little she is, she is still not weaker than humans.

In fact, Mo Jiayi was looking at her like this at that time. His first thought was not to save people, but to think that Long Qiqi himself is a dragon clan with thick skin and flesh. From time to time, he would fly into the clouds and fog and was very resistant to falling. He shouldn't have fallen off a horse and broke it, right?

We can't blame Mo Jia Yi for taking it for granted. It's not that his boss has any bad ideas about Long Qiqi, the employee. It's just that the creatures in the supernatural community have unified their views on the dragon clan. They think that their physical defense value is too high, and their magic value is a little weaker.

After all, with the strength of the hard scales of the dragon clan, many spells cannot penetrate the natural armor. According to the law of conservation of mass, it is definitely impossible for the dragon clan to have too profound attainments in magic.

Well, I'm going too far. These are just the thoughts that Mogayi changed in that moment. Outsiders seem to have no time to react.

However, Nangong Jue, who rushed over to save the beauty according to the script, frowned and immediately changed his direction. He caught Long Qiqi with a cushion. Then both of them fell heavily on the ground with a pressure line, making a heavy sound of their bodies hitting the ground.

Long Qiqi couldn't help but scream.

The martial arts director who was about to pick up Long Qiqi was stunned.

Mo Jiayi, who had seen Long Qiqi's pretty decent skills, was also stunned.

A burst of exclamations soon broke out at the scene. Director Huang, several deputy directors and a group of staff rushed over to see the situation of Nangong Jue and Long Qiqi.

The horse trainer might have been frightened, but he was stunned at the same time and did not go forward to find a way to comfort the frightened horse. A group of people rushed over in a hurry, which scared the horse, which was already a little scared. The fear of not seriousness suddenly became aggravated. It snorted uneasy and rushed into the crowd with its four hooves.

The staff members who had not yet approached all exclaimed and signaled Director Huang and the others to leave immediately.

Director Huang was immediately anxious. They could run away, but Nangong Jue and Long Qiqi were still lying on the ground!!!

Mo Jiayi also realized that things were a little out of control, so he immediately wanted to raise his hand to hold the horse.

But what was faster than him was Feng Rong who sat on the sidelines to watch their acting.

Because Feng Rong is currently an actor, the position of the standing is in the inner circle and is closer than ordinary staff. When Long Qiqi fell down, Feng Rong had already noticed something was wrong and stood up. However, Nangong Jue made a move and a group of people surrounded him. If there was no problem with the horse, he would not have planned to take action so high-profilely.

Feng Rong suddenly appeared next to the horse without everyone noticing it. He reached out and pressed the horse on the back lightly. The horse, which was originally running a little crazy, staggered in an instant, and then the shadow under its feet was immediately locked by another shadow, and he slammed hard.

The horse made a terrified neigh, but soon trembled and quieted down, standing beside Feng Rong, he didn't dare to move.

Feng Rong took a look in the direction of Lin Yingkong.

Lin Yingkong compared him with an "ok" gesture and shook his eyes at him.

Feng Rong withdrew his gaze, put his hand symbolically on the horse's reins, and then touched the horse's temples with the other hand, making a look like he gave the horse the hair.

Everyone who was still anxious to move Nangong Jue and Long Qiqi away quickly was stunned for a moment.

Feng Rong didn't say anything, and just led the horse to the outside of the field, so as not to be frightened by any strange things again.

Everyone was "frozen" by Feng Rong's aura, and they didn't dare to rush over to tell him that he was very powerful. After looking at each other, they immediately remembered Nangong Jue and Long Qiqi, and rushed to save people.

However, after such delay, Nangong Jue had already gotten up by himself, but his movements seemed a little slow, and a slight cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.

After seeing Feng Rong take action, Mo Jiayi walked towards Nangong Jue. He witnessed the scene at that time with his own eyes and could see at first glance that Nangong Jue must have protected Long Qiqi casually. Then his back directly touched the ground, so Mo Jiayi felt that Long Qiqi was nothing, so Nangong Jue couldn't say anything.

"Where does it hurt? Don't have too much movement, otherwise it will aggravate the injury!" Mo Jiayi took two steps faster to support Nangong Jue, signaling him not to move first, and then half-squatted down to check Nangong Jue's injuries.

Nangong Jue saved people out of the sense of responsibility of a crowd. After confirming safety, he pushed Long Qiqi out and threw it aside.

Long Qiqi, who originally wanted to thank him with a shy look on his face, was stunned and felt that this man had a good face, but he had such a bad temper and had no gentlemanly demeanor at all.

As a result, Mo Jiayi came over and didn't care much about her. If the character was not broken, Long Qiqi immediately wanted to curse and overturn the table.

However, it is normal for Nangong Jue to have no temperament, because the ground is a rough antique ground, which is very realistic, so it is naturally a bit uneven. Nangong Jue fell to the ground with a dragon, and his back was smashed with green and purple, and bloodshots were also wiped out from his hands and feet. There were many broken skins that looked quite miserable.

While thinking that the other half of Nangong Jue's demonic bloodline seemed not to be too much, Mo Jiayi shouted loudly to ask Linlin to bring medical staff or medical boxes over, and his tone seemed a little quick.

Nangong Jue looked at the white hand that he held his arm, paused for several seconds before saying, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury, don't worry."

His tone was a bit indescribable gentle, which was a bit different from what he looked tough and resentful after Nangong Jue's play. Mo Jiayi couldn't help but look at him, thinking that if he had a better temper, it would make those fans unable to stop.

Nangong Jue looked at Mo Jiayi for a moment and curled his lips slightly.

On the other side, Feng Rong had already led the horse to meet with Feng Rong and Tao Youjing.

Feng Rong glanced at Tao Youjing, "What's going on when you communicate with it?"

Lin Yingkong was a little confused in an instant, "Mr. Tao, your psychology has surpassed species and reached the non-advanced animal stage?"

Tao Youjing twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at their husbands unhappily, "I'm really embarrassed. I don't have this function at the moment. You should consider finding someone who is really good at reading minds."

Feng Rong said "tsk".

Tao Youjing heard a little disgusting from the minister's tone that was not ups and downs, and the veins on his forehead were about to pop out.

He didn't understand. What is purely scientific in psychology has been demonized by the current human demons. Not to mention the theory of misunderstandings as genius, even the psychic will be created now!

Since Tao Youjing couldn't count on him, Lin Yingkong went to check the horse himself. After searching for it, he found a small pushpin under the saddle of the horse.

It is an ancient and cliché trick, but it is very useful. Moreover, the position of this pushpin is very clever. It is not that it will pierce into the horse's flesh at the beginning, but that only when Long Qiqi's body is pressing forward, due to the stress problem, the pushpin will suddenly pierce the horse's back, causing it to hurt, and then it will stop hurting immediately. If Huang Guidance and others were not rushing up, the horse would not have suddenly ran wildly.

"What does this mean?" Lin Yingkong pulled out the bloody pushpin and asked in confusion, "Did the other party just want to push Long Qiqi down, not to hurt someone?"

"It's not very similar. If you just want to target Long Qiqi, you won't do it in such a big occasion. Judging from the location of the thumbtack, this place is very clever. It must be something that happened when you are close to Nangong Jue to be dismissed..." Tao Youjing murmured while pondering the personality portrait of the person who did this. "The other party is smart, cautious, careful, and has a persistent control over the details. He can master other better time to target Long Qiqi, but now his design shows that Long Qiqi is just a bystander..."

Feng Rong said in a deep voice: "Nangong Jue?"

Lin Yingkong immediately frowned, feeling that things were getting more and more foggy.

Why did everyone related to this drama have something to do? Even the three starring actors who are not considered human have gotten into unknown trouble?

"Why must it be Nangong Jue?" Lin Yingkong looked at the two of them, "Can't it be Mo Jiayi?"

Tao Youjing shook his head, "Mo Jiayi knows Long Qiqi's identity and knows that the other party will not break, so the chance of attack is not high. Unless the person who does this is really unfamiliar with Mo Jiayi's personality, it must not be targeted."

Lin Yingkong thought about it and felt that Tao Youjing was right. Mo Jiayi's personality was quite straightforward. He knew that Long Qiqi could adjust it, and he would not subconsciously rush there. In other words, just one thought was enough for Long Qiqi to fall 800 times.

The three of them discussed a few words, and then they separated. Tao Youjing mingled into the extras and staff and said to the worried Hua Qi. By the way, if any of them looked wrong, Lin Yingkong went to talk to the director about the pushpin, and Feng Rong went to see Nangong Jue who was dealing with the wound in the dressing room.

In the dressing room.

Nangong Jue had taken off his coat and top and was wearing only a pair of pants. Mo Jiayi was helping him deal with the wound without any proficiency.

Feng Rong was a little surprised and gave Lin Lian, the bystander, a questioning look.

Linlin whispered helplessly: "Teacher Nangong will not let others touch him."
Chapter completed!