"Master, you're here." You Nier curled up in Mo Han's arms, smelled the familiar and comforting breath, murmured, grabbed Mo Han's sleeve tightly with her right hand, and emphasized: "Master, I'm still too weak, after all, I couldn't take revenge on myself, and I also alarmed you." ”

"Sleep, say less." Mo Han lowered his head and spit out a spiritual energy with his lips and injected it into Younier's eyebrows to protect her spirit, in fact, her thin lips did not touch Younier's forehead, but others looked at it as gentle and a little ambiguous.

Yunier's head slumped into Mo Han's chest and fell into a deep sleep.

"Who is Your Excellency, please let go of my rebellious daughter, and there is no need for outsiders to interfere in the affairs of the family." Youchen Yuanyang refuted Mo Han's Xingshi and asked.

"Rebel girl?" Mo Han hugged Younier and took a step forward, and the others subconsciously took a step back for some reason, they only felt that this person's aura was too powerful, and even the king of Nanzhao seemed to be a little unable to withstand such an aura.

There were two invisible palm winds, which instantly pumped towards the corners of the mouth that was far away.

Two crisp sounds passed, and the lips that were far away flowed blood, and the teeth fell out, and they were embarrassed.

Weiyun is supporting the dust far away, the amazement of Fang Cai has been converging, there is fire in his eyes, where did the hairy boy come from, so arrogant.

"Frame me for the sake of my apprentice?" Mo Han took another step forward, everyone subconsciously continued to take a step back, Mo Han's eyes were looking at Wei Yun at this time, the words were not questions, but affirmations, his eyes were like a sharp blade, flying to Wei Yun's lips, and in the blink of an eye, Wei Yun had covered her mouth and wailed and fell to the ground, on the ground, a piece of tongue fell, and blood splashed everywhere.

The arrogant people, at this moment, are all dumb, accepting a trial that they can't resist, it's not that they don't want to say, it's not that they don't want to fight, but the comforting breath in the air, in their place, is an all-pervasive coercion, making them stand and unable to do anything, even if they make a sound and retreat, it is a subconscious move made by fear from the heart.

Mi'er stood aside and looked at Mo Han in a daze, sure enough, only the great god can arouse the mood fluctuations of the Fenghua Holy Venerable, with the Holy Venerable here, the great god should be fine.

In a corner outside the courtyard, one person has a panoramic view of all this.

With the light of love and resentment in her eyes, Youchen Xue watched Mo Han stand up for Younier.

The unequaled prince crushed Younier's feet, and his leg bones were shattered, and the dust moon ordered people to kill the group, and his hands were cut off.

King Nanzhao had his throat cut open, most of his blood was lost, his whole body trembled like chaff, and he was spread on the ground like a mess of mud, but he never died.

Weiyuan Wang Weiyuan helped to abuse him, and his cultivation was completely destroyed.

The people who hurt Yu Nier just now have basically received some punishment.

A bowl of Lethe River water, forget the past.

After Mo Han took Younier and Mi'er away, Youchen Xue came out and poured Lethe water on those people on the ground, erasing their memories of today with a spell.

What left the last impression in the eyes of everyone was the hideous face of the gloomy snow, which eventually disappeared with the effect of Lethe water.

In the cabin where You Nier practiced that day, You Nier had been placed flat on the bed inside, and her clothes had been changed into clean ones by Mo Han with spells.

Mi'er squatted on the side, protecting Mo Han to heal Younier, and on the tea table on the side, there were fragments of the blood jade bracelet that Mo Han brought back casually.