"You really have a grudge against this bracelet." Mo Yan twisted his eyebrows, "This bracelet originally appeared with the nine-headed demon bird, and it has the aura of demons...... "Suddenly Mo Yan paused, and looked up at Jun Muhan, "The injury on your hand has not been healed, is it because of the demonic qi?" ”

Jun Muhan pursed his lips and was silent.

Mo Yan's expression became a little complicated, "No wonder you have a magic bead on you." The beads were originally used by you to heal wounds, right? But you used it to save my father? ”

Jun Muhan lowered his eyes and looked at his right hand, and said lightly: "It's just a little demonic energy, this gentleman doesn't care about it yet." ”

Mo Yan stabbed in the heart, "Jun Muhan, you ......"

A thousand words were all choked in her throat, and what she owed him was not a single word "thank you" that could be repaid.

Jun Muhan looked at her, the soft color in his eyes seemed to be able to drown people, "Want to say the word 'thanks'?" I don't need to. ”

"Then where can I get the Sealing Orb?" Mo Yan looked at the wound on his hand, and a slight glint crossed his eyes.

She will do whatever it takes to heal the wound on his hand.

"Worried about Ben-kun?" Jun Muhan did not answer the rhetorical question.

Mo Yan was about to be laughed at angrily, "Can you take your injuries seriously?" ”

"As long as Yan'er takes this injury seriously, Benjun will naturally take it seriously."

Mo Yan: "......"

I can't talk anymore this day.

Suddenly, Jun Muhan's expression changed, his left hand was wide sleeved, and a spiritual power was struck.

Rumble!

The courtyard wall suddenly collapsed in one piece.

"Oops, I was discovered!"

In the dust, the woman's laughter was heard.

The voice was familiar.

Mo Yan's eyes sank slightly.

It's the woman.

The woman who was smashed half to death by her and Kanazawa Ginshuang that day.

"The emperor really doesn't pity the jade at all, and almost hurt other people's faces."

The woman's enchanting and charming figure gradually appeared in front of Jun Muhan and Mo Yan, and it was Hua Xiangrong.

She was followed by the Ten Netherworlds.

"It seems that this monarch was too merciful to the Demon Flame Hall in the past......"

When Jun Muhan's voice fell, Hua Xiangrong's complexion changed slightly.

A powerful force directly imprisoned her, making her unable to move for half a minute.

Seeing that their pavilion master was instantly restrained, the Ten Ghosts of the Netherworld directly attacked Jun Muhan.

Rumble!

No one saw how Jun Muhan did it, he just raised his hand and waved it lightly, and when his wide sleeves flew, the ten ghosts of the Netherworld were all shocked and flew out, spurting blood from his mouth, and he fell to the ground.

Hua Xiangrong's complexion has completely changed this time.

Although she knew that this man had always been very powerful, she didn't expect that he could be so powerful in such a terrifying situation.

After all, this is a small world, and the strength of these "outsiders" will be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, and Jun Muhan, who is from the same place as them, will naturally be no exception, not to mention that this man is also injured by demonic energy.

She thought that even if she couldn't "humiliate" him when he was seriously injured last time, she would at least be able to balance with him, but she didn't want to, she didn't even have a chance to make a move.

"Jun Muhan, you can't kill me." Hua Xiangrong's eyes showed a hint of fear, "As the emperor of the Xuantian Temple, you can't break the original agreement. ”

"Go back and tell your lord, if the half-demon clan wants to survive, don't test the bottom of this monarch at will." Jun Muhan's eyes were as white as blades, "This gentleman can not only give you a chance to live, but also make you never recover." The small world is not where you should be, and you can go back to where you come from. ”