"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Feng Jian glanced at Mu Xue Lun is face!

"Don't be whimsical!"

"You say it's whimsical, how can I do it?! Besides, just you bastard! I don't know as well as you!" Fengjian said, ignoring Mu Xuelun's obstruction, and strode forward.

"What the hell do you want to do?!" said Mu Xuelun, once again walking in front of Feng Stream.

"Looking for Mu Qingyang!" The impatience of the opening voice was mixed with a little helplessness, and in the face of Mu Xuelun, who was repeatedly blocking his way, Fengjian really wanted to throw him away.

"......" was like being slapped on the head, Mu Xuelun was stunned, froze in place, and let the wind stream bypass his body.

Everything came so fast, so suddenly, that Mu Xuelun wondered if something had gone wrong just now! Feng Jian just said "Mu Qingyang"? Shouldn't it be "Mu Ziding"?!

A breeze blew on his face, and in the hot summer, he was as cold as a cold February!

As if coming back to his senses, Mu Xuelun immediately followed the figure that had disappeared a long time ago.

……

"Isn't it different? What are you doing here?" glanced at Mu Xuelun's body, and Feng Jian knew that he would follow.

"You can't tell. ”

"As you said before, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death. With a faint sound, Feng Jian shook back the words before Mu Xuelun word for word.

"When did you speak so profoundly?" the words were so clueless, and Mu Xuelun began to wonder if Feng Jian had just been stimulated and had not yet come back to his senses.

"Esoteric, don't you think, it's just that when did you become so brainless. Feng Jian said, glancing at Mu Xuelun's gaze with a slight disgust.

"Tell me what you want to do next. It was like a sudden brake, and before Mu Xuelun's words fell, the person was already in front of the wind stream.

"Hey! They all say that good dogs don't get in the way, do you want to always get in my way!"

"Every word has been said by you, you have made it clear, I will naturally not stop you from going. "To be able to say such things, with his own understanding of Fengjian, as long as he asks himself, he should not have anything to hide.

Although, looking at the wind stream in front of him, his appearance this time made Mu Xuelun feel as if he had changed a little, but after hesitating again and again, Mu Xuelun still said his words.

"Didn't I say it clearly enough just now?" Feng Stream, who was forced to stop, stroked the tip of his nose, and a pair of deep eyes kept turning in his sockets as if he was remembering something.

"I don't know. Mu Sheron spoke, saying in the affirmative.

"Well, I'll say it again. As if sorting out his thoughts, Feng Jian decided to say it again to Mu Xuelun.

"But, this time you have to hear clearly! If there is anything you don't understand......" As if thinking of something, Feng Jian hurriedly added.

I never found out or felt that Mu Sheron was so troublesome.

"I'll ask in time!" It's just that before Feng Jian could finish speaking, he paused to intercept the iron, and there was no room for the slightest rebuttal, and Mu Xuelun had already stopped his words.

"Since Mu Qingyang of the enchantment has been in before, then I will regard her as a key to enter for the time being. Feng Jian said that his eyes showed a look of expectation.

"You didn't say she was ......" Speaking of this, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes inadvertently.