"It doesn't matter." Mo Zhizhu shook his head hurriedly and said, "I don't care what you think, I identify you!" ”

"I'm sure you're there!" Mu Han read these words softly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a few traces of self-deprecation flashed.

To be honest, at this moment, he seemed to be hallucinating, because he felt that it was not Mo Zhizhu sitting in front of him, but a little fox.

At that time, the little fox had just transformed into a human form, and the first thing he said to him was, I identify you!

Later, wherever he went, the little fox followed.

He killed the eighteen layers of hell to the dark, and the little fox witnessed it, and he smashed the thirty-three heavens, and the little fox also witnessed it.

In short, that little fox, watching him kill step by step from the human world to the heavenly realm, and finally became the lord of the Three Realms, which terrified all the Heavenly Destiny Lords.

Thinking of this, Mu Han couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart.

He knew that he would never forget the little fox, so he couldn't accept Mo Zhizhu.

He didn't want to lie to Xiaozhuzi, but he didn't want her to continue like this, so he thought for a while and said, "I have a person in my heart. ”

With a "snap", Mo Zhizhu's heart trembled.

In this moment, she heard the sound of heartbreak.

In an instant, everything was silent, there was no color between heaven and earth, and the whole world fell into a state of sadness.

Before, Mo Zhizhu's eyes were still full of color, but in this moment, all the colors in her eyes disappeared, leaving only loneliness and sadness.

She finally understood why Mu Han always avoided herself, it turned out that it was because Mu Han lived with someone in her heart.

After a long time, she bit her lip and asked in a low voice, "Who is she, do I know her?" ”

"She ......" A few traces of grief flashed on Mu Han's face, and he was speechless for a while.

After his mood eased a little, he continued: "She is dead, and from now on, there will be no more red makeup between heaven and earth. ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it was like this......" Mo Zhizhu said apologetically.

"It's fine." Mu Han shook his head.

In fact, after such a long time, Mu Han was almost relieved, but he couldn't completely forget it.

Some things are engraved in the bones, even if the body falls and the soul falls, it cannot be forgotten.

As the saying goes, if you don't forget, there will be an echo!

Although Mo Zhizhu didn't know what happened in the middle, it was obvious that this incident had a great impact on Mu Han.

"Maybe one day I'll take her place." She thought for a moment, then said a little shyly.

"Maybe......" Mu Han smiled and replied.

"Hmm!" Mo Zhizhu nodded seriously.

She thought to herself that she was not a junior, it was Mu Han who couldn't get out of her grief, she just helped Mu Han get out of her grief.

I didn't regret that you didn't have to be sad and sad, and you didn't walk thousands of miles with me, and the plot continued the story.

"Eat cake......" Mo Zhizhu cut a piece of cake and brought it to Mu Han.

Mu Han forked a small piece, then put it in his mouth and felt it carefully.

To be honest, compared to the peaches, jade wine, and dragon meat in the heavenly realm, the taste of this cake is far from good.

However, this cake has a flavor that cannot be compared to the peaches, jade wine, and dragon meat of the heavenly realm.

To put it more closely, this taste is called love.

Love, Mu Han has never felt this kind of thing anymore.

"Wang, Wang......" At this moment, a dog barking suddenly sounded.

I saw a Tibetan mastiff rushing in, and then, as if going crazy, shouted and screamed at the guests, opening its fangs, as if to tear the people apart.

Mo Zhizhu was slightly stunned, and then looked back.

At this moment, the Tibetan mastiff rushed over, then jumped up, opened its fangs and pounced towards Mo Zhizhu!

"Ah......" For a while, Mo Zhizhu was so frightened that his mind was confused, and his face was full of panic and panic.

In a panic, she stumbled on her feet and fell to the ground.

However, even so, the Tibetan mastiff pounced on her.

"It's over!" She screamed in her heart, thinking that she was afraid that she was going to be disfigured.

"It's over, it's over, this little girl will definitely be bitten to death by a Tibetan mastiff."

"That's right, the Tibetan mastiff is infinitely powerful, and it can bite a tiger to death, let alone a little girl!"

As the saying goes, one mastiff destroys ten tigers, three mastiffs sink aircraft carriers, five mastiffs fight God, and ten mastiffs create a century!

Seeing that Mo Zhizhu was about to fall to the ground, she suddenly felt a hand stop from her waist and hugged her tightly.

She looked up and saw Mu Han's delicate and attractive cheeks.

At this moment, Mu Han hugged the small bamboo with his left hand, and his palm touched the thin waist of the small bamboo, which was smooth and tender, and it felt very good.

At this moment, the Tibetan mastiff had already jumped on Mu Han's face and bit Mu Han violently.

Mu Han stretched out his right hand and slapped it directly.

"Brute, even your ancestors have to be silent in front of me, and you dare not offend me in the slightest, you dare to be rude to me!"

Indeed, as the king of all dogs, when he saw Mu Han for the first time, this roaring dog was full of spirit, and he wanted to bite Mu Han when he went up.

At that time, Mu Han didn't say a word, and slapped the roaring dog from the mouth of the Guan River to the South Heavenly Gate with one palm.

Since then, when the roaring dog saw Mu Han, it was like seeing a ghost and a god, and he was as silent as a cicada.

Even the Howling Sky Dog didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him, and a beast in the earthly world actually barked wildly in front of him, looking for death!

With a "bang", the Tibetan mastiff flew out directly, drew a perfect arc in the air, and finally landed on the ground.

The Tibetan mastiff screamed a few words, struggled on the ground a few times, and then died of anger.

"My God, this kid is the king of soldiers, the strength in his hand is so great, he actually slapped the Tibetan mastiff to death with one palm."

"Nima, one mastiff fights ten tigers, Wu Song drank three bowls of wine, and he dared to go to Jingyanggang when he was drunk, this kid is afraid that one person can chop the corpse of a tiger!"

Mo Zhizhu snuggled quietly in Mu Han's arms, her face full of smiles, she thought to herself how good it would be if time stood still at this moment.

Mu Han let go of his hand, and then said, "It's okay." ”

"Huh......" Mo Zhizhu looked at the Tibetan mastiff lying on the ground, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Thinking about the scene just now, she still has palpitations, it was just terrible just now.

Fortunately, fortunately there is Mu Han by his side, otherwise he would be miserable.

"Po!" At that moment, a rough voice rang out.

I saw a burly man walk in, holding a dog leash in his hand, followed by a woman.

The woman's face was heavily powdered, and she was wearing a lot of lipstick, like blood, and it was a little terrifying.

"Po!" When the woman came in, she saw the Tibetan mastiff lying on the ground, and immediately ran over, and then hugged the Tibetan mastiff and cried bitterly.

Looking at it like this, it is like a mourning exam, and it is like a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, which is simply miserable.