"You-"

Mo Yan was about to resist, but his whole body stiffened, and he couldn't move again.

The disparity between strength and weakness is too great, and at this moment, she is only a knife, and she is a fish.

Damn it!

When she is strong, she must trample this man under her feet and ravage her.

"By the way, I seem to have forgotten to tell the beauty something."

Although he was at a disadvantage, the smile on the corner of Mo Yan's mouth did not fall, "You have already made an oath just now, and you will not force me to hand over Taiyin Youying again." ”

Jun Muhan's gaze froze, and it fell on her slightly pale face again.

"You know how to take advantage of opportunities."

Although he is not wearing a mask on his face at the moment, his expression is still unfathomable and unpredictable.

"This tyrant is not angry?"

In the space, Taiyin Yuying blinked incredibly.

"Doesn't he want to tear you to pieces?"

"What the hell knows what's going on in his mind?"

Mo Yan was silently spitting out with Taiyin Youying in her consciousness, and suddenly her feet were cold, and the severe pain just now was reduced a lot, she couldn't help but look sideways, only to find that the other party had taken a jade bottle at some point, and smeared a cool and transparent liquid on her foot wound.

In an instant, the fragrance is overflowing, which is refreshing.

And the redness on her feet was fading at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"You-" Mo Yan looked at him in astonishment, but saw that the golden light between his fingers flashed slightly, and her already stiff body was suddenly able to move.

"Do you think that Benjun just wanted to take advantage of the danger of others and seize the Taiyin Shadow on your body?"

Jun Muhan glanced at her lightly, and then let go of Mo Yan's feet.

"Although you have made this monarch make an oath, the so-called heavenly curse of this monarch is not in your eyes. However, now that you have been cast a soul lock ring by this monarch, in this life and this life, you can't escape from the palm of your hand, so why should you rush for a while? Taking advantage of people's danger, Benjun has always disdained to do it. ”

Ink and face knots.

The emotion in his heart just now that surged up because he healed her disappeared in an instant.

This bastard is turning around and sneering at her for taking advantage of others, right?

But before she could fight back, she already had an extra bottle of medicine in her hand.

It was the wound medicine that Jun Muhan had applied to her feet just now.

"Help Benjun heal."

While Jun Muhan turned his back, he reached out and touched the "strangeness" on his head, his expression couldn't help but stiffen, and his face darkened.

Without looking in a mirror, he could feel what the gauze looked like?

The light in his palm flickered, and in an instant, the gauze shattered and did not form a shape.

The wound on the back of Jun Muhan's head was still bleeding, and it was obvious that the medicine Mo Yan had taken before had no effect.

"Pills."

He coldly threw out two words, suppressing the anger in his heart.

Even he didn't understand why he was so angry with this woman that he still didn't teach her a lesson, so he could only sulk by himself?

Glancing at the back in front of him, which was almost surrounded by a cold aura, Mo Yan pursed the corners of his mouth lightly, but he didn't say anything, and began to apply medicine for Jun Muhan.

He didn't seem to remember what had happened to the other personality when he appeared, or that she had caused the injury to the back of his head.

Speaking of which, he forcibly kissed himself at that time, and it seemed that it was not the same as the soft and cute Jun Muhan at this time and before.

Don't tell her that this man has a third personality?

Mo Yan looked at the man with a complicated gaze.

What kind of monster did she encounter?

Obviously, the medicine Jun Muhan gave was much more effective than the medicine in her space, and in an instant, most of the wound on the back of his head was healed.

is worthy of being the emperor of the Xuantian Temple, and a bottle of medicine in his hand has such a powerful medicinal effect.

took a piece of gauze again, and was about to bandage Jun Muhan, but was stopped by a cold voice: "What?" Do you still want to do things on Benjun's head? ”