If you do run into an opponent, it's always good to have one more ability.

At this time, her time for concealment had also arrived, and her figure reappeared in the room.

"It's not,"

Bo Junxiao looked into her eyes and smiled, pulled her into his arms, and let her sit on his lap, "Only when the spiritual power reaches a certain level will you be aware of this mental fluctuation - as for you?" ”

As he spoke, his fingers fell on the back of Yan Mu's neck, rubbed it, and his eyes were slightly dark, "Your mental power is very special, but the training is too little, I will teach you some skills to exercise mental strength, you can try it." ”

When he said the last sentence, there seemed to be a little bewitchment in his hoarse voice, and a trace of danger flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes, as if a trace of black mist was rising in his pupils......

Yan Mu had been listening to him very attentively, and this abnormality in his eyes did not escape her sight, and his heart jumped inexplicably.

"Brother Xiao?"

Noticing that Bo Junxiao's fingers seemed to be pressed on the back of her neck, she was keenly aware of an indescribable suppressive force, and hurriedly turned around and grabbed Bo Junxiao's hand and shouted.

"Huh?"

A trace of black mist under Bo Junxiao's eyes dispersed, his eyes suddenly froze, and he stood up suddenly.

Yan Mu was originally sitting on his lap, and he was almost knocked to the ground by his strength when he was so violently together, but he was quickly hugged in his arms by his eyes.

"Brother Xiao?"

Startled by his movements, Yan Mu shouted again, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay,"

Bo Junxiao hugged her arms tightly, closed her eyes and said, "I...... Suddenly remembered, Uncle Fan also asked me to go over, you sleep first, and I will come back tomorrow morning. ”

After speaking, he let go of Yan Mu, picked up the coat on the side, and strode out of the room.

No matter how big Yan Mu was, he also sensed that something was wrong with him at this time.

Could it be that he mentioned his people......

Something that ticked him off?

The more Yan Mu thought about it, the more uneasy she became, if it weren't for this reason, she couldn't figure out why Bo Junxiao had this reaction.

As for Bo Zhengfan looking for him...... It's an excuse to hear.

For the first time, Yan Mucai felt that she didn't really know Bo Junxiao, and this realization made her feel a little hurt in her heart.

A little annoyed again.

Why can't he just say that he doesn't want to mention his people? He said that he is not a person who cannot accept opinions, and if he doesn't mention it, he won't mention it......

As for this?

Staying alone in the room, the more Yan Mu thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt.

It's going to open tomorrow, and it's my birthday tomorrow --

This man is doing this to himself?!

Don't forgive, resolutely don't forgive!

Yan Mu stomped his feet hatefully.

……

Bo Junxiao's speed was so fast that he could hardly be caught on the antique street, and an afterimage swept by under the starlight.

Soon out of the antique street, to the small square of the City God Temple, there is a street park, at this time there is no one.

"Bang!"

Bo Junxiao leaned against the stone pillar of the corridor, smashed his fist on it, and closed his eyes suddenly.

Soon he opened his eyes again, and in the darkness of the night, his right hand slammed into his left wrist, staring at the black ring on his left thumb.

The ring seemed to be alive, slowly circling his thumb as if it were circling leisurely, and a trace of black mist slowly spread from the ring.

Almost.

Bo Junxiao's right hand clasped his left hand, and he almost couldn't control it, he wanted to control Xiao Mu, and wanted to ...... Give her spiritual power and put his suppressive soul lock!

Take control of her, control her completely!