Chapter 463: Bookkeeping

"Congratulations, another powerful boost, it's really hot!"

Familiar voice, disgusting familiarity.

Dark Moon was still dressed in a black shirt, chic and proud, and slowly walked towards Long Jun and Long Yan.

Behind Dark Moon, there were several indifferent old men, dressed energetically, with their arms around their chests, as if they had not taken any affairs into their eyes.

Long Jun glanced at him obliquely, then turned around, ignoring it, she had long known that Dark Moon was here, and she didn't plan to do anything with him before she got the Dragon Relic, and it was obvious that the other party also had the same idea as her.

For Long Jun's coldness, Dark Moon seemed to have expected it, and there was no unhappiness, at first, when he saw Long Jun and Long Yan, he didn't plan to come out to take a picture, but when the dark night appeared, he couldn't stay, his son, even not dead, Mingming, that day, he obviously felt that the breath of life in the dark night was passing sharply, in that situation, how could he survive? Although he has always disliked this son, he must be his son, flesh and blood are connected, and he will continue to die until death.

"Dark Night, are you all healed from your injuries?" Dark Moon looked at his son, and there was a rare softness in his eyes, this kind of softness that he used to only have when he was facing letters.

The night spirit frowned, glared at the dark moon, and said dishappily: "I am the night spirit, not the dark night, your son dark night, is dead, died under your palm." ”

Dark Moon naturally didn't believe what the night spirit said, the person in front of him was clearly the dark night, his appearance, his voice, and even his breath belonged to the breath of the Qingjia Earth Dragon Clan, how could it not be the dark night?

"Are you blaming me? You should know that as a son of a deity, there are times when you have to sacrifice for the deity. Dark Moon raised his eyebrows, looking at the eyes of the night spirit, from the original softness, instantly transformed into cold, he hated others to be hypocritical in front of him the most, his posture has been lowered, what else do you want him? Do you really think that he is very rare for his son?

Night Spirit sneered, and said coldly: "Put away your hypocrisy, I really feel sorry for the dark night, I can't choose my own parents, reincarnated in the knees of a ruthless and cold-blooded father, and even died under the hands of his own father, no wonder he has nothing to love in life, insisting on death, hum, although you are a beast, but its essence is not as good as a beast." ”

Dark Moon's face became more and more ugly, and he was scolded by his own son for being inferior to beasts, which had attracted the attention of many people, and for a while, his face could not be hung up.

He raised his hand and pointed at the night, and said angrily: "You, you are so bold, you dare to commit disobedience!" ”

Long Jun looked at the dark moon coldly, and said unhappily: "Dark Moon Hall Lord, be careful when you speak, what is disobedience?" Who do you think you are? Are you on? I tell you, from now on, there will be no dark night in the world, the dark night has been buried in your hands, I remember very clearly, why did the dark night die, I remember the account, I remember all the strokes, you don't have to hurry, it will be clear. ”

Dark Moon has always held his own preciousness, and again and again planted in the hands of Long Jun and Long Yan, and he was already on fire, Long Jun and Long Yan were tantamount to a thorn in his eyes and a nail in his flesh, and he just hated to pull it out immediately.

His fists clenched, his knuckles rattling, as if the anger was about to erupt.

At this time, the old man behind Dark Moon suddenly spoke: "Write down the account first, and then settle the account together when the matter is settled." ”