Chapter 118: In a bad mood, someone throws himself into a dead end 1
Wulin Chinese Network ., the fastest update of the latest chapter of the genius summoner: Leng Concubine Drama Evil Emperor!
Mu Hanyue frowned.
Jun Moye looked at her fixedly, and said word by word: "Xiao Yue'er, don't take what I said as a joke, I don't have the leisure to waste time here." Since I have said it, your safety will be entrusted to me before you are strong. So, there is no need to drive me away at this moment. Or did you not take what I said to heart, huh? ”
There was a hint of danger in his tone.
Because it was very close to Mu Hanyue, the breath was all sprinkled on Mu Hanyue's face.
She frowned, listening to his words, her heart tightened slightly, it turned out that he could see it, and saw that it would not be quiet tonight, so he specially came to guard her?
Protect her......
Yes, she admits that she didn't really care about what Jun Moye said in the Warcraft Forest today.
It's just the first acquaintance, and she will solve her own safety.
It's just that she didn't expect that he would think through everything and see it clearly.
"Xiao Yue'er, I won't be your enemy, so don't exclude me. I don't want anything in the night, you don't have anything worth taking from me, or a treasure. This situation tonight is enough once, and if it happens again next time, I'll be angry. Jun Moye squinted at Mu Hanyue and said in a deep voice, speaking of the back, his thin lips approached Mu Hanyue's cheek and quickly kissed her on the face.
Before Mu Hanyue could make a move, he had already retreated behind him quickly, and with a wave of his sleeve, he hit a strong wind out of the window.
"Uh-huh......" A man's muffled snort came from outside the window, and then, more than a dozen figures jumped into the window, all aiming in the direction of Mu Hanyue.
"I'm in a very bad mood today." Jun Moye watched more than a dozen black-clothed people approaching Mu Hanyue, and the corners of his lips hooked a wicked smile, but it gave people an extremely dangerous feeling.
With a wave of his sleeve, he directly intercepted the dozen or so figures.
The black-clothed leader looked coldly at the purple-robed man who was blocking them, and shouted coldly: "The irrelevant people leave quickly." ”
Their target today was the waste material, and as for the purple-robed man, it was unexpected.
Just that strong wind had already injured one of them, and this strength was already obvious, he was not simple.
If you can not cause trouble, don't cause trouble, if it is right, I don't know which side is more advantageous.
Jun Mo Ye smiled evilly: "If you are in a bad mood, someone must bear my anger." With a wave of his long sleeves, a strong wind struck the black-clothed leader.
The black-clothed leader frowned, and a cyan fighting aura condensed in his hand, striking straight at him.
At the same time, the black-clothed man behind him also appeared, and a touch of joy and fighting spirit was condensed in their hands, and they struck at the purple-robed man.
Green, the fighting spirit of more than a dozen black-clothed people is gathered among the fighting spirits, and only the black-clothed leader is a three-star fighting king.
Jun Moye's narrow and evil eyes flashed a trace of mockery, the corners of his mouth hooked a dangerous arc, and the figure quickly disappeared in place, heading towards the group of black-clothed people in front of him.
The figure was too fast, too fast, and the man in black couldn't see his direction clearly at all, and couldn't catch his figure.
In the last second, Jun Moye was still in front of this man in black, and in the next second, he had already appeared on the other side.
All their attacks dissipated in the wind as if they were in the air.
If you see the refreshing, you will go to the [apex.]