Now, as Yan Haoyue said, the strong dragon can't overpower the ground snake, if he uses his own power to rescue him, I'm afraid it will take some time, but now, he doesn't want to delay for a moment. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ . Please search to see the most complete!

It was a good decision to cooperate with Yan Haoyue in this way.

Situ Mo Ran's 'gloomy' face was calm, and his cold eyes were as deep and distant as encompassing the vast universe, so that people couldn't touch half a point at all, and said coldly: "That person's name is Mo Ran, the young master of Treasure Hunting Street." “

"Oh?" Yan Haoyue famously provoked a slight mocking arc, and said with interest in her eyes: "It must be quite related to Lord Yu! “

Yan Haoyue turned around and fled as if she had disappeared into the night, and at the same time, her words fell into the air: "See you at the Inn in Thorn Forest Town in two days." “

As for why he ran away?

Nonsense, he didn't want to stay and bear the wrath of an angry beast, and he didn't have the strength to deal with it with his current small size.

He wants to recuperate as soon as possible, this time is definitely a good opportunity to behave in front of Mu Qianqing, so that the girl can see that the stinky face Yu Wang Ye has absolutely no strength to protect her, and then he turned around and threw himself into his arms.

It's a bit 'exciting' to think about~~!

Forgive us for being a little paranoid, Lord Yan Haoyue, who has been corrupted into the devil.

Situ Moran couldn't help but raise his cold arc slightly as he looked at the fleeing person, in fact, this person should be a good friend in addition to being a rival in love, but he would definitely not back down on emotional matters.

At this moment, several dark nights jumped in the night, gradually converging like Situ Moran.

When he looked back, the black shadows were already standing respectfully behind him.

"The Thorn Forest Mountain Range kills the branch hall master Egret to meet the master. "There was a hint of trembling in the indifference and respect, it seemed to be very 'excited', from the delicate figure wrapped in black clothes and the crisp voice, it was not difficult to judge that the hall master of the Thorn Forest Mountain Range Killing Hall was actually a 'woman'.

Yes, there has never been a difference between men and women for Situ Moran, as long as you are capable, powerful, and loyal enough, you will inevitably be reused.

Moreover, the killing has its own system, and the rewards and punishments are strict.

Situ Moran swept slightly, his expression did not change, he was indifferent and cold, and said coldly: "At dawn tomorrow, this king should know all the information about Mo Ran, the young master of Treasure Hunting Street, including everything he is related to in as much detail as possible, especially real estate, and then go to the inn in Thorn Forest Town to find this king." ”

"Subordinates take orders!" "The 'girl' is heroic, not as delicate and pretentious as an ordinary 'girl', and her eyes are full of indifference, cruelty, respect, and the slightest unknown emotion is surging.

came and went without a trace, and in an instant, the lonely night sky returned to its past.

Situ Moran stood in the void, his big peach 'flower' eyes were dark and flickering, and there was a heavy dangerous aura flowing under his eyes.

The fool not far away obviously figured out why he was beaten, Kuiba's 'upright' posture was slightly sluggish, but his eyes were firm, and kneeling was the highest courtesy he had except for Mu, and his tone was slightly inadequate: "This time it was the fool's negligence, please take the fool to save the master." “

Naturally, he was not willing to follow Mu Qianqing at first, but he never had any bad intentions, not to mention that this master treated him as a contract puppet except for a slightly lower cultivation, and he did not call him around as a servant.

With the gradual improvement of cultivation, his mind is becoming more and more sound and gradually tends to be the same as ordinary people, and he can naturally distinguish between good and bad, so god-level puppets are worthy of being the peak existence of the king of puppets, as their initial ability is not obvious, but they are more human.

This is also the reason why cultivators in the world, especially the sect 'sect' families that specialize in refining puppets, are crazy, and god-level puppets have disappeared from the cultivation world for a long, long time.

Therefore, what Mu is surrounded by is a cornucopia and the biggest danger, once he is discovered by the cultivation world, any of them will be a murderous disaster that causes agitation, of course, this is a later story.

Puppets have a mind, naturally in addition to obeying the master, they will also be flexible, and god-level puppets are not as good as other puppets, the master is dead, they are 'getted' by others to erase the mark can change the owner at will, if the god-level puppet identifies a master, I am afraid that in this life it will 'serve' a master.

They are immortal, but they can choose to self-destruct, which is why fools are not willing to admit that Mu is the main thing.

The reason is simple, she is not strong enough.

But as time went by, the fool became more and more mentally sound, and gradually rejoiced, and he was unwilling to accept this and put it on an equal footing, and never treated him as a servant.

Gradually, he seems to have forgotten his responsibilities as a servant, and this time it was a wake-up call and a warning to him.

He should have the appearance of a servant, after all, it is rare to find such a master, and fortunately, he has gradually learned how rare it is to have a good master.

Situ Moran glanced at it and said coldly: "It's best not to support the back 'legs'." ”

After that, he took a few indifferent steps into the red rabbit unicorn carriage.

The fool was a little grizzled and didn't get into the carriage after him, but he didn't want to hike back to the Thorn Forest Mountains in the dark night sky.

Day and night change, the sky breaks, everything gradually wakes up from its slumber, and everything is as prosperous as the rising sun, except of course for some people who are running 'waves' during the night......

A fairy mist surrounds the mountains on all sides, a school of exquisite pavilions and pavilions should come into view, there is no magnificent momentum of resplendent splendor, standing around the mountain, such as being in a fairyland, not as quiet and elegant as the world.

Presumably, the owner here is a rather particular person.

If Mu Qianqing hadn't been imprisoned in it at this moment, she would have really believed it.

Yes, here by the mountains and rivers, the bird language 'flowers' fragrance, waterfall pavilions, everywhere through the fairyland, artificially transformed very little, basically except for the house, the quiet path in the slight change of some vegetation has really not had too many changes.

All in all, it is a very fresh and refined hidden residence, which is in stark contrast to Mo Ran, who is a cliché red.

Although Mu looked at the real red with affection, there was no sense of disobedience on him, but it was full of demonic spirit.

But the place where she was held was like a latrine, even in a good place.

Mu puffed up her eyes along the window lattice and stared at the scenery not far away, hundreds of 'flowers' competed for 'beauty', but in her eyes it was like air.

After a sleepless night, he was thrown here by Mo Ran, and he left gorgeously, and when he left, he didn't forget to warn her not to do useless things, it was impossible to escape.

This morning, food, clothing, shelter and transportation are extremely abundant, but no matter where they go, there are people following, and in order to protect the poor mountains and bad waters, it is actually just surveillance.

Even when she goes out, there are two maidservants standing on one side, not to mention the dark and outside.

It's like a canary in a gorgeous cage that doesn't give her a chance to be alone, let alone run away.

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