Mo Yan already had a bad premonition in his heart when he saw Sikong Xing's face.

"Straight to the point." She struggled to suppress the churning pain in her abdomen.

"Little girl, if you insist on staying here, the child will not be able to keep it." Sikong Xing didn't hide it either, "Because this place has been suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, the spiritual power in your body has also been restricted, but the child in your womb is different from others, it is based on the spiritual power in your body." ”

Mo Yan's heart sank suddenly.

She had indeed recently discovered that the child in her womb required a great deal of her energy and physical strength, but she never thought that these two little guys would have to rely on her spiritual power.

"Let's go."

Jun Muhan was about to go back to the carriage with Mo Yan in his arms and leave here, but a group of people in Tsing Yi suddenly poured out around him.

"Is the Wu Clan realm where you can come and go if you want?"

The first young man was born with good facial features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and at this moment he was staring at Jun Muhan and the others with his sword eyebrows, and he had a hot temper at first glance.

Jun Muhan's eyebrows were cold, "Kill." ”

Under this order, the four secret guards naturally did not hesitate.

was about to make a move, but saw Zhu Yu'er rushing out from the oblique side.

"Stop."

"Yu'er?"

The young man saw Zhu Yu'er and hurriedly raised his hand.

"Yu'er, you're finally back."

He hurriedly walked towards Zhu Yu'er, his face full of joy.

"Brother Zuo, don't do it, he is my ......" Zhu Yu'er glanced at Jun Muhan, bit her lip again, and then said: "He is the holy husband chosen by the patriarch for me." ”

Zhu Yu'er's words made the young man's face change, "He...... Is he that the man? ”

Zhu Yu'er nodded.

The young man glanced at Jun Muhan, but saw Jun Muhan hugging Mo Yan tightly, his face sank, "Since he is your holy husband, why is he holding another woman?" ”

Mo Yan, who was originally in pain from her lower abdomen, was almost laughed at angrily.

They robbed other people's husbands as a matter of course?

Jun Muhan's eyes were even more condensed with a violent storm, and he almost couldn't hold back the murderous intent in his eyes, but the next moment, Mo Yan's sweaty and cold hand had tightly grasped his arm.

"Jun beauty, let me down."

"Yan'er?" Jun Muhan disagreed.

Mo Yan took a deep breath and threw a reassuring look at Jun Muhan.

Although the pain in her abdomen was terrible, she could still bear the pain.

Jun Muhan put her down carefully, and Mo Yan helped his arm to stand firmly, then he took a deep breath and looked up at the young man and Zhu Yu'er.

"He is the husband of my Mo Yan who has made a blood oath, when did he become the so-called holy husband of your holy daughter?" Mo Yan and red lips sneered, although his face was pale, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, "The dignified ancient relics actually did the trick of robbing people's husbands?" It doesn't seem to be enough. ”

"Presumptuous!"

The young man was so violent that he wanted to rush forward to teach Mo Yan a lesson, but he crashed into Mo Yan's cold and bottomless gaze, and his heart trembled, and he was inexplicably lacking in confidence.

"It was a blessing for him to be chosen as a saint."

Mo Yan sneered, "My husband can't afford this kind of blessing." ”

The mockery in Mo Yan's eyes deeply stimulated the young man, and he forcibly suppressed the inexplicable awe and strangeness in his heart, "This can't help him, and it can't help you." ”

"Really?"

Mo Yan's red lips hooked again, and his smile was a little evil.

The young man subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but when he was shocked, it was too late.

The earth roared, and suddenly the roar of the beast sounded in all directions, deafening.

The faces of the people in Tsing Yi who originally surrounded them changed, "Oh no, it's a beast tide." ”

"What?" The young man's complexion also changed.

Zhu Yu'er and Sikong Xing's expressions were even pale.