Everyone knows that everything in the world is fair and just, and what you want to gain has to lose.

Now that they have gotten so much, will the little junior sister pay any price?

Mu Yan smiled slightly, "How can it be so exaggerated as you say, it's just that the spiritual power is excessively depleted, just rest for a while." Since it is a gift to Uncle Xiaoshi, of course it can't be too shabby. ”

As soon as Yun Ruohan and the others heard this, their attention immediately focused on Luo Yunxiao.

"Uncle Junior, no matter what you do, you must come back!"

"Yes, Uncle Xiao, we're all waiting for you to teach us a lesson!"

Luo Yunxiao looked around at them for a week and nodded slowly.

Then, his gaze fell on Mu Yan.

Mu Yan smiled lightly, "Little Uncle, don't worry, no matter what difficulties there are, take out your strength to torture us." I'm sure I'll be able to get through it without a hitch. ”

"Do you want me to come back too?" the man's deep and warm voice asked slowly, and under the calm tone, it seemed to contain a thousand words.

"Of course. My swordsmanship has not yet been perfected, waiting for you to continue to teach!"

Luo Yunxiao stretched out her hand and slowly stroked her hair.

Under Mu Yan's surprised gaze, he turned around and jumped onto the flying sword.

The flying sword rose into the air, and Mu Yan raised his head, about to watch Luo Yunxiao leave.

Suddenly, a gust of wind howled, and immediately after, the whole person was embraced into a familiar wide embrace.

A pair of iron pincer-like hands were tightly wrapped around her waist.

Diming!

This bastard is finally back!

Mu Yan raised his head angrily, trying to break free of his embrace.

But his chin was buckled and his lips were grabbed suddenly.

The kiss was short, but full of domineering and aggressiveness.

At the end of the kiss, Di Ming raised his head, as if declaring, and looked at the man who was still in mid-air.

The four eyes were facing each other, and the pupils were constricted.

Then, Di Ming grabbed Mu Yan's waist and pressed her into his arms.

The thin lips opened and closed slightly, and he silently spit out a declaration, "Jun Muyan, it's mine!"

In the sky, Luo Yunxiao looked at him expressionlessly for a while, and the flying sword under his feet roared and disappeared into the sky.

Emperor Ming lowered his eyes, and there were turbulent waves in his eyes.

Mu Yan's little uncle, no matter the identity and purpose, is not simple.

It's just that before Lord Jun pretended to be deep for a while, he was kicked heavily in the knee.

Di Ming didn't check any of them, although he didn't feel pain, but he took several steps back.

"Yan Yan!"

Mu Yan lifted the corners of his mouth, and smiled as charming, "What are you doing so kindly, am I familiar with you?"

Di Ming frowned, a little confused, he didn't understand why Yan Yan was angry today if he was still affectionate yesterday.

Mu Yan didn't wait for him to think clearly, turned around and left.

slammed the door shut, and directly shut out the man who messed with peach blossoms everywhere.

It's just that as soon as she turned around, she immediately met a pair of ice blue deep eyes.

Then, the whole person was dragged and crashed into the man's arms.

Mu Yan struggled: "Who let you in? let me go!"

Di Ming's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are cold to Benjun, are you missing the little white face just now?"

"Little white face, you ghost!" Mu Yan roared angrily, "That's my little uncle." It's you, the peach blossoms are blooming everywhere, and there are confidants everywhere, presumably Lord Jun has been living a very leisurely time these days, right?"

Emperor Ming was stunned, looking innocent and confused.