Only he and Mu Liluo have the strength to deal with these.

Mu Hanfeng will not stay, so they can only come.

"Go ahead." With a wave of his hand, Hua Wuxin knew it in his heart.

The big hand hugged Mu Hanyue's waist, flew up, flew towards the sky, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Mu Hanfeng and the people of Class 7 also left quickly.

The family members of Class 7 wanted to step forward, but seeing the indifference of Mu Hanfeng who was the leader, and the chill on his body, they retreated.

Today, obviously, is not a good time to speak.

......

in the room.

"Night, eat these pills." Mu Hanyue held a porcelain vase, her eyes staring at Jun Moye, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

"It's okay, Xiao Yue'er, don't be nervous." Jun Mo smiled evilly, blinking his eyes, and his purple eyes were full of evil charm.

"Don't tell me it's okay, you know best if you're okay. You can't lie to me, do you take my words to heart? There was a hint of displeasure in his watery eyes.

She was angry.

Really.

This fool, why can't he treat himself well.

"Xiao Yue'er's words, I have always taken them to heart." Eating the pill she gave, Jun Moye smiled softly: "These injuries are nothing, as long as you are okay, I will be fine." ”

He's experienced more serious injuries, and these are really nothing.

Besides, it's not once or twice, he's used to it.

Hearing him say this, Mu Hanyue frowned slightly, and a touch of complexity surged in her heart: "Night, you have something, do you think I will be fine?" ”

She's not that selfish, she cares about him and feels sorry for him.

If he is not good, how can she be good?

A smile flashed in his purple eyes, hugged her body into his arms, hugged her tightly, rubbed his chin on her head, and smiled lowly: "Xiao Yue'er, I am very happy when you say so." ”

The evil ghost's deep words were like a child who had received candy, and his purple eyes were full of pure smiles.

Only with Mu Hanyue will he have such a true temperament and care so much.

"Tell me honestly, will you suffer serious internal injuries if you use these powers?" Raising his head, his eyes stared at Jun Moye's purple eyes, with a serious expression.

"Well, these powers have always been in my body, but they are suppressed, and I don't know how to use them. It was also by chance that these powers erupted. These forces are still out of my control, so every time I use an overloaded force, I will suffer serious internal injuries in my body.

I'm used to it, though, and that's okay. I will find a way to subdue these forces. He blinked his purple eyes, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing, without the slightest emotion.

glared at Jun Moye, poked his left chest with one hand, and said very domineeringly: "You are not allowed to do this again in the future, if I find out that you are so masochistic, you will die." ”

She didn't realize how cute she was now, with a hint of childishness, as if she was coquettish to Jun Moye.

"Okay." Holding Mu Hanyue's waist with a big hand, Jun Moye laughed lowly.

He doesn't masochist, really doesn't masochist.

He's just getting stronger.

In this way, he has the strength to protect his Xiao Yue'er, and he has the strength to protect her.

"Night, do you have a way to cure Xuanyuan Hao's fighting spirit?" His hands wrapped around Jun Moye's waist and asked in a low voice.