Chapter 982: Contest 1

At the same time, Mu Hanyue and Jun were wandering around the streets, strolling, and listening to the things that were being talked about by the people around them.

"Mother." Jun took Mu Hanyue's hand and raised his head to look at Mu Hanyue, his purple eyes were serious.

"What's wrong?" Mu Hanyue looked at her puzzled.

"Mother, should we inquire about Daddy's situation?" Jun hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke.

Mu Hanyue's body stiffened slightly, and then smiled: "Okay." ”

Seeing her like this, Jun Qian also smiled reassuringly.

Mu Hanyue took Jun to ask one by one, but went back to the inn.

If you want to ask, the day of the competition is the best opportunity.

Many masters gathered here, and people from all walks of life rushed to come, so far. The place is very wide, and you can also ask for news about Junmo Night.

Those unique purple eyes, no one else has.

And Jun Moye's face is very demonic and outstanding, as long as you look at it, you won't forget it.

The three days passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was time for the competition.

People come and go in the square, and the seats around are full of people, and the crowds are surging and endless.

And the aura of the people around him is not low, and there are many masters.

Mu Hanyue sighed secretly in her heart, this time the holy fruit is really very sought-after.

Mu Hanyue led the two little ones to a secluded corner and sat down, which could not only see the competition platform clearly, but also avoid contact with too many people.

At the same time, the people outside the field also entered quickly, the man led by a red robe without wind and automatic, his clothes fluttering, his knife-like handsome face with a black mask, his chin was very delicate and perfect, the whole person gave people the feeling of being so hot, but the whole body exuded a sense of indifference, as well as the innate domineering, shocking.

Everyone didn't know what kind of force this passerby was, and they didn't provoke it, but just quietly waited for the start of the competition.

Mu Qingge and his party came to the place closest to the competition platform and the number of people was not very large, and no one spoke, but the aura was too strong and cold.

Mu Hanyue raised her eyebrows, glanced at the group of men in red, and then withdrew her gaze.

The man in red was too powerful, and if she faced it, she would definitely be the one who lost.

Jun Qianxin also saw the man in red, but this time he was wearing a mask, but she still recognized him, turned her head to look at Mu Hanyue and said with a smile: "Mother, I have seen that uncle in red, he is very good-looking." ”

I didn't expect him to come too.

Mu Hanyue couldn't help but laugh, rubbed Jun's heart-wrenching head, and didn't care much.

"Mother, shall I go and play with that red-clothed uncle for a while?" Jun blinked.

"Pour in, do you know that person?" Mu Hanyue's eyebrows twisted slightly, and a touch of seriousness flashed in her eyes.

"I met him on the street three days ago, he said something, I still don't know him, I haven't asked him what his name is." Jun smiled heartily.

"Okay, be careful, I'll let Uncle Tianyu follow you secretly." Looking at the smile in her eyes, Mu Hanyue couldn't refuse, and nodded.

Few people know that Jun Tilting can see through other people's minds at a glance, as long as there are malicious or evil thoughts, she can see through it.

Therefore, when she listened to her slightly happy tone, she naturally would not refuse.