Sikong Xing's face suddenly became ugly again, "Little girl, when did you become so vicious?" Even if the saint did something to Jun Muhan, it was because of saving people. ”

"No way, who makes me can't hold half a grain of sand in my eyes?" Mo Yan's red lips bent again, and he looked at Zhu Yu'er, who was relieving Jun Muhan's spell in the hot spring pool, "Especially for women who have the heart to covet my man, I will not show mercy at all." ”

After a slight pause, she returned her gaze to Sikong Xing's body.

"I believe that with the ability of Sikong Xing's predecessors, it shouldn't be difficult to think of a way to solve the curse, right?"

Sikong Xing was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "You said that if you change the solution, you will change the solution?" How can it be so easy? ”

Mo Yan threw Sikong Xing a disgusted look, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious - the dignified medicine god was just an embroidered pillow, and he had no ability.

Where could Sikong Xing withstand this stimulation, if he hadn't been tied, he would probably have jumped up immediately.

"Little girl, what kind of eyes do you have? Despise? Let me tell you, our witch clan may not have other skills, but we are very good at this witchcraft spell, even if there are several kinds of spells...... Uh......"

Sikong Xing suddenly silenced, looking at Mo Yan's face that seemed to be smiling, he knew that he had fallen for this girl.

Damn, why is he so breathless?

"I didn't say anything, so you act like you didn't hear anything."

Sikong Xing snorted, turned his head, and simply became an ostrich.

Mo Yan raised the smile at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were a little cold, "If I'm not mistaken, Senior Sikong allowed your little white flower saintess to be so close to my family's Jun Beauty, presumably for the sake of the rebirth of the Wu clan in the future, right?" After all, Jun Muhan is the emperor of the Xuantian Temple, and even in the prophecy of the Spirit God, he is the existence of the Three Realms, if the Wu Clan wants to be reborn, what is more real than catching a future ruler of the Three Realms? What is the point of sacrificing some saints' tiny hues? ”

Sikong Xing's face turned pale, and he couldn't refute half a word.

He didn't expect Mo Yan's mind to be so transparent, and he would analyze the stakes so clearly.

But after thinking about it, I felt that I was actually sorry for Mo Yan.

After all, for the sake of their own interests, their Wu clan still has some thoughts about other people's husbands.

Mo Yan slowly got up and looked at Sikong Xing condescendingly.

"Senior Sikong, my medical skills have been inherited from you, and I always have a little respect for you. But my respect also has a limit, how the Wu people want to be reborn, I don't care, but if you calculate Jun Muhan's body, I can swear to the sky, if the Wu people come out in the future, I will kill one, come out a pair, and I will destroy a pair. ”

At this moment, the momentum on Mo Yan's body that seemed to dominate the world made Sikong Xing's heart palpitate, and even his face turned pale.

"Little girl, don't be angry, this matter ...... Actually......"

Sikong Xing is now so annoyed, in fact, when the Holy Maiden wanted to use this method to break the curse, he tried to stop it, but the Holy Maiden swore that Jun Muhan did not have any other thoughts, just for the sake of the Wu clan in the future, plus the Holy Maiden had the Holy Decree of the Patriarch, he also had to obey the order.

The four dark guards on the side looked at each other, they didn't think that the Wu people would have such thoughts? After all, when I asked that Zhu Yu'er to save the master, they also helped the Wu people to reincarnate in exchange for this, who would have thought that the Wu people would secretly put them together again, and they had such a bad mind?