Roulan looked directly into Mo Yan's eyes, "Even if Roulan asks for the patriarch, the key to saving Roulan's life is in Childe-"

Before Roulan's words fell, suddenly a voice as cold as snow sounded, "Since the key is on Benjun, then Benjun doesn't mind giving you a ride early." ”

Hearing that familiar voice, Mo Yan couldn't help but turn around.

Not far away, a snow-colored figure seemed to come as if stepping on the light, making the world lose its color.

Even though Mo Yan had already imprinted that face deeply into his heart, at this moment, at a glance, he couldn't help but indulge in the amazing elegance and couldn't extricate himself.

Okay, this is another old trick, and I'm using a beautiful man trick on her again.

Mo Yan looked at the face that was exposed to everyone's sight and brought disaster to the country and the people, and secretly slandered in his heart.

But belly slander is belly slander, seeing that many witch women around him are stunned, Mo Yan still has a little unhappiness in his heart.

Mo Yan pursed the corners of his mouth, and with a flip of his palm, there was an extra mask in his hand.

With a mistake at his feet, the person had already flashed directly in front of Jun Muhan, and put the mask on his face.

"Let you attract bees and butterflies!"

She snorted coldly, buttoned up the mask and wanted to walk in, but unfortunately, she was a step too slow and had been swept into a familiar and warm embrace.

"I thought Yan'er wouldn't pay attention to me anymore."

The low laughter in his ears made Mo Yan want to pounce and bite this man to death.

She had made up her mind to "snub and teach him a lesson", but as a result, he backhanded and let herself take the initiative to send it to the door.

"Even if I ignore you, more people want to ignore you."

Mo Yan snorted softly again, and since he was already in his arms, he simply didn't struggle.

After all, there are still a lot of stormy butterflies waiting to pounce on them right now.

It is necessary to settle accounts, and we must not let people with bad intentions take advantage.

Jun Muhan heard Mo Yan's soft snort, but the smile on the corner of his mouth expanded by two points again.

He likes Yan'er to be jealous of him.

"But I just want you to ignore me, what should I do?" The tenderness in Jun Muhan's eyes almost drowned people.

Mo Yan couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Cold salad." ”

The two of them showed their affection as if no one else, and let Roulan, who was kneeling on the side, hold her palms tightly.

"Please also ask Childe to save Roulan's life."

Jun Muhan's eyes rolled slightly, and his cold gaze fell on the woman who was still kneeling not far away.

"Ah Feng, kill it."

At the same time as Jun Muhan's words fell, a sword light stabbed directly towards Roulan.

Although that sword qi did not carry any spiritual power, it was fast and ruthless, piercing her heart.

Roulan's eyes changed, and she was about to resist, but who knew that a terrifying coercion directly imprisoned her, making her unable to move.

This power ...... Hasn't this man already lost all his spiritual power?

Roulan, who was extremely shocked, stared at Jun Muhan who was holding Mo Yan tightly, and even forgot the sword blade that was about to stab her heart.

There was an uproar all around, seeing that Roulan was about to die under the sword of Dark Guard, a spiritual power suddenly hit from the side, and directly missed Dark Guard's long sword.

"Ding!" , The long sword in Dark Weifeng's hand was shattered, and he staggered back a few steps before he could barely stabilize his figure.

"Jun Muhan, the patriarch released your people, but he didn't let you use them to kill the people of your clan." Garan's figure slowly emerged from the void, his eyes dyed with a hint of displeasure.

"If the patriarch wants to cooperate, he should show some sincerity-" Jun Muhan hugged Mo Yan and smiled lazily, "This gentleman doesn't like someone to make Yan Er unhappy the most." ”