Jun Ziyan? His Highness Yan?

Yin Qing hid behind her back and whispered these words, only the son in purple lives here, is Jun Ziyan his name?

Listening to the woman's more and more vicious words, Yin Qing's brows furrowed, and then she patted her face, strange, not scolding her, she was so angry with Mao?

"No one makes you think about me." The man's faint voice came from inside, and his tone was full of loneliness and coldness, and it was obvious that the scolding of the girl in yellow could not affect the slightest emotion for him.

Yin Qing almost burst out laughing, what she said was really faceless at all.

Then I saw the breeze blowing, and the man in purple sat in a wheelchair and appeared in front of everyone.

Even if he sat still, his beautiful posture was hard to ignore.

Looking at the man, Yin Qing's eyes flashed with amazement, this is simply a demon, a demon.

It is impossible for a person to be so beautiful.

Mo Rongrong looked at the man in front of him, but he was even more angry, because a man with this posture actually didn't listen to her, he was simply looking for death!

"Jun Ziyan, you are very arrogant, right, even if you become lame, you still have to insist on your broken pride, right, this holy woman specializes in treating all kinds of disobedience, today I will teach you a good lesson, and get rid of all your stinky problems!"

When the words fell, he commanded the maid behind him, "You guys go up!" Give me a slap! ”

"Yes, Holy Maiden."

The white-clothed maid led by Mo Rongrong stepped forward and slapped Jun Ziyan's face, no one noticed that the storm that was instantly stirred up in those bright purple eyes, but it was only in an instant, it turned sharply and calmly pressed down.

On that beautiful face, a clear five-finger mountain fell.

Then someone wanted to hit him, but he was the first to bang bang, and those women were hit by something on the wrist, and they suddenly fell down with a scream, and fell to the ground like arhats.

Mo Rongrong immediately looked around vigilantly and roared, "Who is plotting behind it?" Get out! ”

But the strange thing is, why didn't she feel the slightest aura?

Coupled with the silence here, it was so quiet that it made people panic, and her scalp couldn't help but tingle for a while, and she was a little scared in her heart.

A maid said with a pale face: "Holy Maiden, I heard that the Dragon Emperor deliberately sent him here in order to punish Jun Ziyan, because this place is ...... Because this is the only way to the gate of the netherworld, black and white impermanence will pass by here, some powerful ghosts are difficult to control, if they run, they will entangle people...... This is always the place where the resentment is deepest, or let's hurry up, shall we? ”

"Huh, resentment? This holy woman is a pure spiritual body, how can she be afraid of those lowly and evil things? Mo Rongrong said in a deep voice.

"Yes, it is the slave and the maid who have said the wrong thing, and ask the holy woman to forgive the slave and maid." The maid hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, her eyes flashing with fear, which showed how harsh Mo Rongrong was to them.

Where does Mo Rongrong have the heart to pay attention to her at the moment and worry about her, she said this, but her face turned a little pale.

Also, after all, this time she came here without telling the Holy Son's brother, and the Holy Son's brother would definitely not spare her if he knew, so he snorted coldly: "Let's go!" ”

glanced at the man in purple again: "Jun Ziyan, this time I just gave you a lesson, next time you dare not to put this saint in your eyes, this saint girl wants you to look good!" ”

With that, the group walked away.

The violet-like lilac eyes retracted, and as soon as the wheelchair was turned, he hid in the house.

"Wait." Yin Qing stopped him and came out of the shadows.