Situ Moran was about to go to the upper room where Yan Haoyue was, but when he passed by the corridor, he caught a glimpse of a guy who made him extremely unhappy with a look of enjoying a side dish and drinking wine, and that wanton appearance added a little fuel to the fire.

Situ Moran jumped up, the cold air was terrifying, the black 'colored' python robe with the wisteria 'flower' flew in the air, the ghostly face was cold 'yin', the sharp pair of peach 'flower' beautiful eyes were bloodthirsty at the moment, and a bunch of cold hurried over, standing peacefully in front of the dining table where Yan Haoyue was sitting, his clothes fluttering, fluttering like a fairy, and sneered, "Snor~ so interested." ”

Yan Haoyue raised her eyes and glanced at the person who was obviously 'yin' and yang, continued to focus on the cup held by his well-defined fingertips, and said casually: "It's okay! If Lord Yu is willing to fulfill this seat's heart for Mu Yatou, then this seat doesn't have to be alone here." ”

He is obviously making trouble and provoking, and I have to say that using Mu to tease Situ Moran has become his greatest pleasure now, and he has tried everything.

Situ Moran's cold eyes were instantly teased by his words and became even more 'yin', and the cold air permeated his body, and the low pressure from him could be felt within three zhang.

The slender and slender fingertips in the sleeves moved slightly, and a force accompanied by aura followed, hitting the 'legs' of the dining table where Yan Haoyue was dining.

Just heard the muffled sound of "click", and the originally balanced table fell because of the loss of two front 'legs', not to mention the fine wine and side dishes on the table, which were scattered to the ground in an instant.

Yan Haoyue's sitting posture remained unchanged, and the movement of holding the wine glass towards her mouth froze, and a look of surprise quickly flashed in her eyes.

The two of them have been bickering all the way for a few days, and they have never done anything because of Mu Yatou's suppression, and now this is the first time to do it.

The corners of Yan Haoyue's slightly pale 'lips' pulled up a wicked smile, excitement rose in her eyes, and her body was shouting for a 'desire' to try.

He hadn't moved his body for a long time, and he was really looking forward to having such an opponent come to a hearty competition.

It has obviously been more than a few months since the last time the two of them did it, but this Situ Moran's aura is even stronger than last time, and he really wants to try whether he can still compete with this demon now.

He was excited, but ....... The heat is not enough.

Yan Haoyue collected her emotions, the evil in her eyes was wanton, and the eyes of the 'yin' owl looked at the person in front of her who was cold and condensed, and sighed slightly: "Why are you here, but you are the person who is pleased with the prince of Xinyueyu, should you be treated by the table because of this? It is too unlucky, besides, the man is not married, and the 'woman' is not married, how can you chase this seat?"

At this time, because of Situ Moran's sudden big move, it had attracted many onlookers from the side of the diner, and after listening to Yan Haoyue's words, they all whispered and discussed.

It's just a whisper, and it's useless for the two demons who are superior in cultivation.

A group of people who eat melons were worried about the things they didn't discuss after dinner, and it happened that this dozing off sent pillows in time, and they also whispered mostly accusing Situ Moran of "sending pillows" for them.

"What's going on? It's going to be a fight? Because what?"

Another person who watched the excitement dragged the audience who still didn't know the reason to the back in time, and whispered: "Shhhh ”

The unknown man was surprised when he heard this: "Ah? Isn't this a third party 'intervening' in his foot? ”

"What do you know, I heard it clearly just now, it is clear that these two people like a 'girl' at the same time, but the man with extraordinary looks is more domineering and does not allow others to like him, and he is really 'selfish' enough, and it is not his wife who is so excessive. ”

The man who didn't know anything immediately nodded in agreement when he heard this.

And the deaf and clear-sighted Situ Moran's face was not only as simple as black, a cold and sharp eye swept over a group of people who were not afraid of big things when they watched the excitement, and at the same time, the cultivation of the whole body was wide open, and the coercion on the cultivation level immediately made everyone watching the excitement feel suffocated, and it seemed to be closed from the ghost 'door' in just a breath.

Even Yan Haoyue felt a slight sense of suppression, this feeling really hadn't been given to him for a long time except for his father.

However, Situ Moran only punished a little, and then turned his eyes to look at the culprit with a 'yin' eye, and the cold air was permeated, and he said word by word: "She-is-Ben-Wang-." ”

"Is it?" Yan Haoyue said provocatively: "This seat may not look like this, but this is not a good place to do it." ”

Yan Luo easily flew into a large clearing in the wilderness outside the inn.

"This king has fulfilled you. As he spoke, the people came to that place.

And the crowd of onlookers scattered in an instant.

Don't get me wrong, it's definitely not that they are frightened by Situ Moran's coercion and flee around, but they follow closely to choose the best place to watch the fight, and some even spend a lot of money to let the innkeeper bring tables, chairs, melons and fruits and other things, and the preparation is very sufficient, and a large number of people are running to tell each other to inform relatives and friends who live in the same inn.

If it was said that it was lively just now, then it is very exciting now, it is rare to see two cultivators with superb cultivation competing, how can this be missed.

That's why Mu Yinqing and the others were shocked and came out of curiosity.

Curiosity is really a natural instinct, and most people can't restrain it.

This is the reason why most people know that the two can not afford to provoke, but they still want to watch the fun.

Mu had a sense of impulse and helplessness to support her forehead, but this kind of 'fine' and brilliant competition naturally wanted to overshadow those emotions, at least now she was watching the 'essence' and mind.

At this time, the two had already been fighting and entangled, and they did not use a large-scale lethal martial art, but like Mu Qianqing's previous fight with Bai Er, they relied on cultivation and strength, and they fought in real battles, not relying on martial arts.

This is the real competition, and it can most directly observe the strength of the two.

Situ Moran's slender and slender 'jade' hand quickly condensed into a complex pattern with the sacrifice of the metal 'sex' spiritual root, and pushed it out with the force of the palm.

But it's just a false shot.

When Yan Haoyue was ready to deal with it, he had already left an afterimage, and the person had already arrived in front of Yan Haoyue, and the words with no temperature and coldness clearly fell into Yan Haoyue's ears, and as the words went, the fist came one after another.

"You should be glad that this king does not see a trace of love for the girl in your eyes, otherwise no matter how you have helped, this king will never tolerate it, either die, or leave the sight of this king and the girl. ”

He struck another strong fist mixed with spiritual energy before he said coldly: "But this king regrets it now, because you are really annoying." ”

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