Mo Yan's forehead was already dripping with cold sweat.

No way!

Just hearing that woman's voice, how could it be so affected?

Wasn't it decided a long time ago?

Dig out the rotten flesh of her heart, drain the filthy blood inherited from her, and stab her cowardly and incompetent self to death with a fierce sword, smash the bones, and grow flesh and blood again!

He doesn't want to be a man who is dominated by shadows, he is a shadow!

Zi Qianmo's soul cultivation was extremely high, and she was keenly aware of Mo Yan's abnormality, and Mo Yan's soul vibrated violently, as if she had been stimulated a lot.

If the soul is in the middle of cultivation, such a shock occurs, it will definitely go mad and burst into the demonic tendon veins and die.

Zi Qianmo couldn't help but be a little worried.

She subconsciously stretched out a hand and grabbed his arm: "What's wrong with you?" ”

In the scarlet world, a glass glimmer was projected.

Infuse with a hint of warmth.

Mo Yan lowered his head, and just happened to crash into a pair of extremely clear and indifferent beautiful pupils, his whole body was shocked, and the chaotic spiritual pressure gradually calmed down, and his soul also returned to its place.

"I'm fine." His voice was very low and hoarse, and there was unfinished pain.

She's in.

She's around.

The desolate heart is like a clear spring.

"Are you alright?" Zi Qianmo didn't believe it, "You don't look very good." ”

I almost had spiritual pressure and soul power disordered!

I'm afraid my body won't be comfortable at this time. It's a pity that she doesn't have a nourishing and soul-repairing pill by her side, otherwise if she gives him one, she should be able to recover immediately.

The smile on Chu Wuxu's face was a little stiff, and he needed a very strong psychological quality to barely maintain it.

What the?

He had already taken the initiative to greet her so enthusiastically, Zi Qianmo didn't even look at herself, she didn't even pay attention to a word of herself, but she talked to the handsome man in black, you and me, when she, the first eldest princess of Beilan, didn't exist?

Show affection and love to death!

"Miss Purple Seven—"

Chu Wuxu deliberately raised his voice, lifted the silk yarn silver silk skirt that dragged the ground, and took a step closer in front of Zi Qianmo to show his presence.

Zi Qianmo was stabbed in the ear by this sudden high volume.

The demon itself is more acute than the human sense of smell and hearing.

As a demon king, she is especially important.

"It's noisy."

Zi Qianmo frowned unhappily, with a 10,000-year-old iceberg face, terrifyingly cold. Didn't you see that she was busy?

She also wanted to give Mo Yan a pulse.

Chu Wuxu: "......"

The mood at the moment is so sour.

I really want to kill this stinky girl!

is so good-looking, and young, with her, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep the title of the first beauty in the four countries!

She had to put up with it.

Coax this stinky girl first, and refine the Zhuyan Pill for yourself!

Mo Yan also looked at Chu Wuxu, he really couldn't imagine that in his lifetime, he would be able to see such a deflated expression on this woman.

Interesting.

"Purple girl, I just want to invite you to a banquet and have lunch together." Chu Wuxu was still soft.

I'm angry, but I still have to keep smiling.

"Who are you?" Zi Qianmo's face was expressionless, she only felt that this woman was wearing a white dress, a white skirt, a silver belt, and even her shoes were frosty, not like she was coming to a birthday banquet, but like a funeral.

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