But he knew that he couldn't easily move the killing intent anymore.

At the beginning, he went mad and went on a killing spree, killing many people, and he even hit his own parents with his own hands.

After waking up, he saw that his mother Su Mengning's legs were useless. He knew that Su Mengning's leg was wasted in his hands, although he didn't feel too much, but he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart, especially when he saw Su Mengning's eyes full of tears, but he tried to laugh, he felt even more uncomfortable.

At that time, he told himself to control the violence and murderous thoughts in his heart.

This is the scene where Feng Ming was asked to marry Leng Xianqiu for him, anyway, the prophecy was made by the people of the Spirit God Temple, so let the people of the Spirit God Temple go to deal with the aftermath.

thought that there might be only one Su Mengning in this world who could affect his emotions, but at this moment, he found that there was one more.

The little doll in his arms, who looked like he might not even have lost milk, was tearful, excited and sad, making him feel like his heart was pressing against a boulder, and he could barely breathe.

Jun Muhan narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the Demon Palace just now, he also casually smoothed out this little doll.

He shielded his aura in the Demon Domain, wandering around at will, without any purpose, and even he couldn't figure out what he was looking for? Until he walked into the magic palace and saw this little doll...... At that moment, he felt like his feet were nailed and he didn't want to go anywhere.

He hid in the dark, listening to what the guard said in front of this little doll His Royal Highness was infatuated with this little doll, and the sun and the moon could be seen, and he felt that His Highness was ill.

How old is this little thing?

A normal big man is actually emotionally attached to a little girl?

However, when he saw the man who was called His Highness coming out with water in his hand and running towards the little girl in a hurry, his heart was flooded with a mood called violence.

So, he simply didn't do anything, and he didn't stop and kidnapped people directly.

Although when he did it, he didn't understand why he did it?

Just like when the little thing fell just now, his subconscious reaction was to save people.

He found that he seemed to be very ill as well.

"Jun Muhan ......"

At this time, Mo Yan, who was held in his arms, finally found his voice.

Her crying little milk voice made Jun Muhan inexplicably irritated again.

"Who are you? Why do you know the name of Benjun? ”

"Jun Muhan...... Jun Muhan ......"

Mo Yan was already crying uncontrollably, she kept whispering his name, and her heart was as distressed as a knife.

How can she not love her Jun Beauty?

She was thinking about how to find him, and he took the initiative to send himself to the door.

Even if he doesn't remember her, he will remember to save her.

Raising the little face that was crying miserably, Mo Yan pursed his thin lips at Jun Muhan.

Jun Muhan was caught off guard, was kissed, and was rubbed with tears on his face.

Suddenly, a chill stained his eyes, and Jun Muhan subconsciously wanted to throw the little girl in his arms down, but saw the little girl in his arms hugging him like an octopus.

"Jun beauty, do you dare to throw one to try?"

Listening to a little doll as old as four or five years old calling herself a beauty, and threatening herself with a crying milk voice, Jun Muhan once again affirmed that he was really sick.

With his cultivation, with this little thing's small body that shatters as soon as he pinched it, how could he be entangled?

But he actually ...... Is it really "threatened" by her?

"Who are you?"

Jun Muhan stared closely at the little doll's pink little face with tears in her eyes.

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