The tone was extremely light and light, but for some reason it gave people an invisible pressure, and even Yan Moyu felt it.

"Okay, I, Yan Moyu, promise you that I won't put the Junfu in danger."

"Young Master Yan is really happy, then today's appointment has been reached."

Yan Moyu said with a smile, "It seems that the outside world's evaluation of Ge'er is not true, in my opinion, Ge'er's talent is no less than that of any man." ”

Songs?

Jun poured his song and raised his eyebrows.

"Young Master Yan has won the prize."

"Since you're so familiar with Ge'er, just call me jade."

Jun Qingge smiled and did not speak.

There's a cold gaze over there, always staring at this side.

Yan Moyu didn't care, and chatted with Jun Tiange while eating, and his mood seemed to be very happy.

Until the two of them came out of the private room, Mo Beichen's face was still black.

Saying goodbye to Yan Moyu, Jun Qingge took him to Jun's mansion.

"What's wrong with you? Keeping a face strained? ”

It took a long time before Mo Beichen said sullenly, "Do you like him very much?" ”

"Who are you talking about? Yan Moyu? ”

Hearing her say the man's name, Mo Beichen's face became even colder.

"There's nothing you like or dislike, this person is unpredictable and difficult to deal with, such a person, it's best not to be an enemy of him, besides, the Junfu also needs such an ally."

Hearing her say this, Mo Beichen's mood improved slightly.

Sure enough, Qingge didn't have any thoughts about that man, just regarded him as an ordinary person, right?

But why did he care so much?

He couldn't stop being angry at the thought that the man had actually taken Dump Ge's hand.

What is the reason for this?

The two walked on the way home, and Mo Beichen beside him seemed to have something on his mind, and he didn't talk much along the way.

Jun Qingge was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't ask more.

Suddenly, she paused.

Huotong's body in his arms tensed, baring his sharp teeth, and he looked around vigilantly.

"Singing."

Mo Beichen carefully guarded her side, "There are people nearby!" ”

"Hmm."

When the two of them walked to the alley, the fire in her arms had already awakened her.

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

Jun Qinge stood up and spoke, "I don't know what you're looking for us?" Why not show up? ”

Her voice echoed through the alley, and a few sporadic vendors had already slipped away when they saw that something was wrong.

Soon, there were only two people left around.

In an instant, several black shadows flashed and appeared on the roof.

They were wrapped tightly from top to bottom, with only a pair of eyes showing from head to toe, just like the ninjas they had seen in their previous lives.

In the midst of them, a man in an iron hood spoke, "You are the king of the king's mansion?" ”

The voice was a little hoarse, revealing a hint of gloom.

The comers are not good.

Jun Tingge was vigilant in his heart, "What is Your Excellency looking for me?" ”

"Someone wants your life."

Jun poured his eyes sharpened, "Oh? I wonder who hates me so much? Why don't you hesitate to invite so many masters to deal with me? ”

She just glanced at it, there were nearly ten spirit masters in this group alone, and this iron-covered man was afraid that his cultivation was even higher than her, and she couldn't detect his strength.

Jun Tingge sneered in his heart.

Who is so generous? How can so many masters be dispatched?

It seems that the other party not only understands her, but also knows that she is accompanied by an unfathomable 'guard'.

She had a vague guess about the person behind it.

"Less nonsense! Today is your time of death! Let's take it! ”

When the words fell, dozens of black-clothed people flew quickly, Jun Qinge did not hesitate, condensed a fireball in his hand, and threw it over!

"Scattered ——!"

The man in black shouted and divided into two teams, half attacking her and half attacking Mo Beichen.