Chapter 891: In order to save his life, there is only confession
"It's quite a lot, as far as I think," when the wind rose, he looked at Mu with an indifferent face, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "There are no less than fifty demon souls." ”
However, the number fifty obviously scared Mu Yanxiao.
"You're fifty?" Her eyes widened, and the fear in her heart couldn't help but increase several times.
When the wind rose, he still looked at Mu Yanxiao's expression that gradually became frightened, deliberately: "You are a person who has cultivated to the sixth layer of aura. Immortal, it should be easy to deal with Ququ fifty demon souls. ”
Mu Yanxiao listened to the tone of obvious ridicule when the wind rose, and thinking about what she had just said, she coaxed: "I was wrong." ”
"Didn't you let me mind your business?"
Mu Yanxiao thought that he would use his sincerity to influence Wansha and Ah Xuan, and then things would be counted step by step.
Who would have thought that fifty demon souls suddenly appeared now, and this number also made her have to let go of her dignity and obey the arrangement when the wind rose.
"I haven't." Her eyes dodged.
When the wind rose, he said, "I hear you." ”
Mu smirked at the wind and smirked, "I didn't, you heard it wrong." ”
"Well, since you don't admit it, then I'm nothing." When the wind rose, his back was turned over.
The reason why he did this was to let Mu Yanxiao know his importance, so that he would not bring up this kind of topic again, although he knew that he was a bit of a bully like this, but for the sake of the future, he had to do it.
Mu smiled eagerly and said, "I'll take it back." ”
"Let's make a note." When the wind rose, he glanced at the ruined temple, and then turned to Mu Dark's smile again.
When Mu Yan looked up at the wind with a smile, he asked dryly, "I don't have a pen and paper, how can I stand?" ”
"I have paper, and you write one in your blood." When the wind rose, he spread his hands and turned out a piece of rice paper.
Mu smiled and thought that he was joking with himself when the wind rose, but he really did it.
"My blood is precious." She put her hands behind her back.
When the wind rose, he glanced at Mu Yanxiao's arm, "A guy like you who changes his mind for a while, maybe after those fifty demon souls are resolved, you will have to chase me again, for the sake of my ears and roots, you hurry up." ”
Mu smiled and lowered his head: "As long as this matter is over, I will treat you as a cow and a horse, and I will not talk to you in a high-profile manner in the future." "Yours."
Mu smiled and nodded: "A gentleman is difficult to chase after a horse, although I am not a gentleman, but I will do it." She looked up at the wind with a determined face.
At this time, in Mu Yanxiao's eyes, saving her life is more important than anything else, if she really uses a heart to influence those fifty demon souls, it will indeed be even more difficult for her, so in order to solve the problem quickly, she must lower her expensive head and ask for this only Feng Qi who can really help her.
Similarly, when the wind rises, this is the result he wants, and now looking at Mu Dark's smile and recognition, he can't help but feel happy in his heart,
"Take back your fears and go." With that, he reached out and patted Mu Yanxiao's shoulder, and stepped up to rub shoulders with her and take a step first.
The moment the wind rose, Mu couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved.
Immediately, Mu smiled and agreed: "Okay." "Turned and hurried to keep up with the wind.
When the wind rose, I couldn't help but laugh when I heard Mu Yanxiao's positive voice.
After a while, they stopped at Lin Zidang Zheng, not far from the ruined temple