"Little girl, I am your savior, I have saved you in danger several times, you can't see death without saving it." Sikong Xing began to cry again.

Mo Yan turned his head and glanced at Jun Muhan, "Can you release people?" ”

Jun Muhan didn't say a word, and a spiritual power shot out.

When Leng Xianqiu was about to say something, Sikong Xing had already regained his freedom.

"Hahaha, little girl, you're still amazing!" Sikong Xing raised his head and laughed, "It turns out that this kid also has a nemesis. It's just wonderful. ”

Mo Yan stretched out his hand, "Antidote." ”

"What antidote?" Sikong Xing began to play dumb.

"Then leave it to the emperor to dispose of it himself." Mo Yan took a step back.

Sikong Xing let out a "hey" and hurriedly grabbed Mo Yan's arm, "Little girl, you can't be so immoral. "If she runs away, she will be finished, and her thighs will be hugged quickly.

Jun Muhan stared at Sikong Xing's hand holding Mo Yan with a slight cold expression, as if he wanted to pierce that hand into a hole, but what really pierced his heart was the word "emperor".

"Antidote." Mo Yan looked at Sikong Xing with a faint expression.

I don't know why Sikong Xing looked at Mo Yan at this moment and felt a little numb in his scalp.

Something doesn't seem right about the atmosphere, huh?

"Give it." Sikong Xing reluctantly took out the antidote and threw it at Leng Xianqiu.

Leng Xianqiu stretched out her hand to catch it, she was seriously injured and almost stumbled again, but at this moment, no one noticed her injury, Jun Muhan didn't even look at her.

Leng Xianqiu's heart was like pressing down on a boulder, and he swallowed the antidote with red eyes.

"It's not a big deal for her to swallow the antidote." Sikong Xing glanced at Jun Muhan, only to feel that the aura around this tyrant seemed to be frozen by some kind of ice, and it was terrifyingly cold.

I can't afford to provoke it, can't I hide it?

Sikong Xing originally wanted to run away with Mo Yan, but suddenly remembered an extremely important matter.

"I'll go! Little girl, I almost forgot. Do you remember what you promised me? You said you wanted to give me the power of the soul. Now that I've found the owner of the Divine Soul Power, you can help me get it with him—"

Sikong Xing stretched out his hand and pointed at Jun Muhan, and smiled, "Little girl, if you open your mouth, he will definitely do it." ”

"I did promise you, you saved my life, and I gave you the power of the divine soul." Mo Yan said lightly.

"That's right. Little girl, I knew you were a good girl who kept her promises. Sikong Xing's eyes sparkled, "Hurry up, tell that kid to hand over his power." ”

The nemesis is here, look at how arrogant this kid is?

Jun Muhan hadn't spoken yet, but Leng Xianqiu couldn't hold it back, "Miss Mo, do you know what you're doing?" ”

"What did I do?" The corners of Mo Yan's lips were slightly hooked, and his clear eyes looked straight at Leng Xianqiu, "Please tell Miss Leng about it." ”

"Do you know how important the power of the divine soul is to Mu Han, you actually ......"

"Ah Feng, send the holy woman back to heal."

Jun Muhan suddenly opened his mouth and directly interrupted Leng Xianqiu's words.

The complexion of the cold fiber autumn changes slightly.

Dark Weifeng had come to Leng Xianqiu, "Holy Maiden, please." ”

Leng Xianqiu didn't move, just looked at Jun Muhan with a sad gaze.

This one is a Mu Han, but it's quite intimate.

The smile on the corner of Mo Yan's mouth cooled down for three points, and she slowly walked in front of Jun Muhan.

"Lord Emperor, I want the power of my soul to repay my kindness, what should I do?"

Jun Muhan looked deeply into her eyes, "Yan'er can do whatever she wants." ”

"Really?"

Mo Yan suddenly shot like lightning, and grabbed Jun Muhan's veins with one hand.