"Painful ......" Mu Li frowned, pursed her lips, and squeezed out a few tears, making herself look like a pear blossom with rain.

"You...... Don't come here!"

When Wang Yixuan opened the door, what he saw was Mu Li sitting on the ground, tearfully retreating, begging the "Siberian wolf" not to approach.

And the "Siberian wolf", although he was a little strange about the difference in Mu Li's momentum before and after, but considering that taking her was indeed his own shoulder, he attributed Mu Li's strange behavior to the reason for her poor pain tolerance.

The "Siberian Wolf", who has always been taciturn, did not remind Wang Yixuan of anything, after all, he was only ordered to come over to deal with Mu Li, and he was not here to protect Wang Yixuan!

"Yo he! I can't think of it, I can't think of it, Ren Zitong, you even have today!"

Wang Yixuan walked into Mu Li's bedroom with a cruel smile, and looked at Mu Li who was sitting on the ground, his eyes were full of distorted hatred.

Mu Li pretended to be extremely panicked, and looked at Wang Yixuan with teary eyes. The delicate black dress and delicate makeup are the same as what she felt with her "spiritual power" before!

"You...... What do you want to do!" Mu Li looked at Wang Yixuan, who was approaching in horror, and couldn't stop retreating.

In a panic, she seemed to touch her dislocated left arm, and she exhaled in pain again, and her whole face was wrinkled.

Of course, this was just what she showed Wang Yixuan, secretly, Mu Li was trying to mobilize her newly formed spiritual power according to the method in the primary divine forging technique, and slowly gathered it into the shape of a needle, so as to break through Wang Yixuan's spiritual defense line in one fell swoop.

The speed of spiritual power gathering was much slower than Mu Li imagined, but Mu Li was not in a hurry at all.

Anyway, they can't hurt her, it's okay to delay a little time, just think it's practicing her acting skills, and she will have to travel through so many worlds and play so many roles in the future, how can she do it without one of them who is enough to fake and real acting skills!

Mu Li's hard-working performance really made Wang Yixuan believe it.

Looking at Mu Li's current "miserable appearance", Wang Yixuan's heart surged with bursts of pleasure of successful revenge, and the expressions of resentment, viciousness, excitement and cruelty on his whole face were mixed together, making him look more and more hideous.

"You're going to put this slut up! I'm going to humiliate her myself!"

Wang Yixuan commanded, commanding the "bodyguards" standing next to him with the eyes of a master.

In the eyes of Wang Yixuan, who didn't know anything, the two of them were really just ordinary bodyguards, and he was now equivalent to the role of the hostess, so he commanded it as a matter of course.

And these two "bodyguards" were a little dissatisfied in their hearts.

In the army, they are the top soldiers among the top soldiers, and even the instructors look at them with green eyes and praise them.

Even when they were arranged by Li Hang's side later, Li Hang treated them politely, and they usually had a lot of free space.

This Wang Yixuan is just a prey that Young Master Li Hang hunted for Yan, or the kind that he throws away just by playing, does he really think of himself as a young grandmother!

Dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, after all, this is the task ordered by Young Master Li Hang, and the two of them still have to give Li Hang some face.

However, their mood finally affected their attitude, although they did what Wang Yixuan said, their faces had already darkened, thinking that they would wait to complete this task perfunctorily, and never see Wang Yixuan again in the future.

Wang Yixuan, who was still in a state of high excitement, didn't realize the changes in the two of them at all, and at this time, her attention was all on Mu Li.

Mu Li had been set up by two men left and right at this time.

On the left happened to be the serious face who had just been in the living room, and in order to make it easier to hold Mu Li, he easily picked up Mu Li's dislocated shoulder.

Mu Li cooperated and screamed again, but secretly laughed in his heart.

This serious face is really a god assist, this is good, and it saves me the time to wait and connect my arms.

After carefully observing the situation of spiritual power condensation, Mu Li calculated the time, at this speed, it would take about three minutes to give Wang Yixuan a hard blow.

So now, it's time for your own acting skills to make Wang Yixuan work hard!

Forcefully squeezing out a few tears and hanging them on his face, in order to make his panicked and frightened expression more realistic, Mu Li showed weakness to Wang Yixuan as much as possible.

This made Wang Yixuan completely relax his vigilance, and his soul was unguarded in front of Mu Li's eyes.

For Mu Li, it was a wonderful thing to feel Wang Yixuan's unguarded soul.

To make a more obscene analogy, at this time, Wang Yixuan's soul is like a naked beauty, who has been targeted by Mu Li, a "crazy man" who may pounce at any time, but he doesn't know it at all, and he is still scratching his head and making gestures as if no one is there.

This feeling of being in control of someone else's power of life and death made Mu Li very intoxicated, and he felt more and more that this primary divine forging technique was a good thing.

Now Mu Li is like a hunter lurking on the sidelines, watching the prey step by step into the trap he has arranged.

Although you see your prey getting closer and closer to the trap, you still have to hold your breath so as not to disturb the prey and let the duck fly away.

Therefore, Mu Li also tries her best to play the role of an ordinary girl who has never seen much of the world.

Wang Yixuan had already walked in front of Mu Li and squatted down. With his left hand, he played with the dagger he didn't know where to find it, and his right hand pinched Mu Li's chin, forcing Mu Li to raise his head and meet her playful eyes.

"Slut, when you calculated me, did you think of today?" Wang Yixuan smiled playfully, but there was fierceness in his eyes and voice.

"I, how can I have, how can I calculate you......" Mu Li's eyes widened, frightened and confused, and stumbled to retort.

"Oh, still hard-mouthed, don't tell me you don't know that my pen name is 'Xuanhua', this time, you planned it again!

Speaking of the back, Wang Yixuan couldn't suppress his hatred, his face was full of madness, the dagger in his left hand had been raised, sticking to Mu Li's face, rubbing against her skin and sliding, as if he was going to cut it off at any time.

"You, calm down!" Mu Li continued to act with a trilled cry, but he paid close attention to Wang Yixuan's hand movements. Always ready to snatch the knife from her hand, lest she really cut it off without knowing the weight of her hand.

In less than a minute, she could use the spiritual power condensed into a needle to attack Wang Yixuan, and she didn't want to fall short because of this kind of thing before leaving.