Chapter 291: Martial Soul

"How can you not want to?" Ye Zhiyan looked at him and asked, "What is my situation now?" ”

He suddenly hugged her tightly, his whole face buried deep in her shoulder socket, but his heart trembled uncontrollably.

......Seeing his actions, she felt that her situation didn't seem to be as good as she imagined, she raised her hand, gently pushed him, and said, "The worst has happened, what else can't I say." ”

He pressed his face against hers and rubbed it......

"Hey......" Ye Zhifang pushed him again helplessly, how could he feel that this old man who was big and young liked to rub against her.

The same is true for Dandan, who usually has nothing to do.

When I am full of food and drink, I always like to run into her arms and rub it, and I will fall asleep after a long time.

Suddenly, he chuckled.

She was a little dazed by his actions.

Sometimes he was serious, and sometimes he looked like the sky was falling, so that she couldn't figure it out.

"Fool, with me here, can I still make you have trouble?" He raised his hand and tapped her nose lightly, his index finger running down her delicate nose to her lips, and then gently and pressed it a few times.

"Then I can go home now." She was worried about the affairs of the family, and Nie Wuli seemed to be crazy.

As for the kidnapping of her mother, Ye Zhimad later fell asleep again, and he was really unable to support himself anymore.

But Mo Junxie helped her arrange it.

Including Murong Fu's sudden trip to Haotian Sect.

He had gone to him and asked him for help as a master beside Ye Zhifang.

Mo Jun asked Murong Fu: "The Ye family is in trouble, do you save it or not." ”

Murong Fu nodded without hesitation.

Mo Junxie analyzed to him that after the matter broke out, Nie Wuli was very likely to return to Haotian Sect to pull the power of the force.

Murong Fu arrived at Haotian Sect first.

As for how he persuaded the elders of the Haotian Sect to make the people of the Haotian Sect believe in him, that was his own business.

Similarly, when Mo Junxie left, he also threw a sentence to Murong Fu: "This kindness is what I owe you, and it has nothing to do with Ye Zhimad, if you want to count it in the future, even if it comes up on my head." ”

Speaking of which, this big change in Dongcheng, Mo Junxie watched Nie Changfeng's family busy as if he were a joke.

It's just that there are some things that he didn't intend.

For example, Nie Changfeng's family was killed by the old lady of the Murong family.

But when he was planning step by step, Ye Zhimad didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

At the moment, of course, it is impossible to guess what the situation is.

"I can't." He spat out two words heavily.

Pressed her struggling body back into his arms: "Things in Dongcheng have been settled, don't worry, no accidents, they will find this place soon, you can rest in peace, and when you wake up from a sleep, this place ...... It doesn't hurt. ”

He put his hand on her chest.

She slapped his hand away, glared at him and said, "Where can I put my hand?" ”

Suddenly, he grabbed her hand, and his gaze settled on the black martial spirit that had surfaced at some point on the back of her hand.

"What is this?" He asked in a low voice, his hand stroking the dragon-like mark on the back of her hand.

She followed his gaze, withdrew her hand from his palm, and raised it again to take a look.

Then he said: "It should be another martial spirit." ”

"Another martial spirit." He suddenly frowned deeply, staring at the so-called other martial spirit.

This......

What kind of martial soul is it!!