"Mo Yan, that's how you took revenge?" Zhu Yu'er took a deep breath, trying to suppress the surging anger.

"So what?" Mo Yan asked lightly.

This woman has had a purpose in saving Jun Muhan from the beginning, not to mention, she has always trusted her instincts.

Zhu Yuer: "......"

Mo Yan looked at her, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, "If you don't release the spell for him, I'll kill you now." ”

Zhu Yu'er's originally beautiful facial features were almost distorted with anger, "I can unravel the spell for him, but you can't enter the formation." ”

"I'm going to get into battle."

"What if something happens?"

"I'll kill you too."

"Mo Yan, how can you be so shameless!" Zhu Yu'er was about to scream, she couldn't wait to pounce directly on Mo Yan and strangle Mo Yan, but she knew that she didn't have this power now, the Wu Clan had not been reborn, and her current strength was limited.

"Even if I'm shameless, what can you do with me?" Mo Yan's red lips were slightly raised, and his smile was evil and wanton, "You sent it to the door to relieve the spell of my family's Jun Beauty, no need to use it in vain, don't you say?" ”

Zhu Yu'er only felt a surge of blood in her chest, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of her lips.

Mo Yan twisted his eyebrows, "I think it's better for you to take care of yourself, in case you lose your strength on the way to unravel the spell and something happens, you can only take full responsibility." ”

Zhu Yuer: "......"

Okay, she endures!

One day, she will leave Mo Yan dead without a place to be buried.

******

By the hot spring pool, the water vapor is steaming.

In the center of the hot spring, a silver circle of light floats on the surface of the water, looming.

That's the Curse Relief Array.

At this time, Jun Muhan and Zhu Yu'er had already entered the battle.

Both of them sank into the hot spring pool with their waists and abdomen, Zhu Yu'er used her hand to condense her strength, turned into a blade, and swiped between her fingers, blood oozed out, dripping into the hot spring pool, and a burst of blood-colored light rose in an instant, enveloping the two of them.

On the shore of the hot spring pool, Mo Yan was lazily lying on the chaise longue, lazy and comfortable.

This chair was brought by Dark Guard, after all, it would take twelve hours, and now that she was a pregnant woman, she naturally couldn't treat herself badly.

She even asked the four secret guards to get some snacks and food to pass the boring days of waiting.

With his hands on his forehead, Jun Muhan and Zhu Yu'er in the middle of the hot spring pool were bored, but their red lips evoked a cold and mocking smile.

The so-called can't let anyone enter the battle is actually just Zhu Yuer's selfishness.

Even if she didn't know the witch clan's spell solving technique, she knew that in fact, that formation had cut off all sounds from the outside world.

"Senior Sikong, how did you get together with Zhu Yu'er?"

Mo Yan turned his head and glanced at Sikong Xing, who was firmly bound by the Seven Xuan Bundle Demon Rope.

He's been captured by the Four Secret Guards.

As soon as he was caught, Mo Yan took him to the hot spring.

Since this Sikong Xing can accept Zhu Yu'er as a disciple, it is estimated that he also knows some things about the Wu clan.

"Little girl, can you untie the Seven Xuan Bundle Demon Rope on my body first?"

Sikong Xing wanted to cry without tears.

He didn't expect this spiritual treasure to be so powerful, the more he struggled and tied it tighter, and he felt like it was all strangled into his flesh and blood.

Mo Yan glanced at Sikong Xing lightly, "After Senior Sikong finishes answering my question, and I feel satisfied, I will let the Wind Guards help them untie this bondage demon rope." ”

Sikong Xing cried with a sad face, "Then how can you be satisfied?" ”

"It depends on the sincerity of Sikong's predecessors." The smile on the corner of Mo Yan's mouth deepened by two points.

That smile was clearly beautiful, but it made Sikong Xing's scalp tingle.