As soon as anger comes out, you know it's there.
It's the last word if you say it with your mouth!
Ling Xuan managed to catch so many 'experts', how could he be worthy of the title of Angry Emperor Zun if he didn't have a good time.
When he came up, he made a big move. With Chu Muyun's small body, the aftermath could kill him.
Shen Shisha and Xie Qianlan reacted almost immediately. One of the top-level defensive shields of the talisman technique flew over, the other fiddled with the strings of the piano, and the shield formed by pure vigor was radiant.
The two of them were all thinking about protecting Chu Muyun, but what did Chu Muyun do
He fought with this extremely weak body to protect Yan Chen.
This is to rather die than to be hurt by Yan Chen.
This is the only scene, high and low.
Among the group of people, only Yan Chen was motionless, and he was the only one who said he was unscathed.
Because Chu Muyun protected him, and Xie Qianlan and Shen Shiyan protected Chu Muyun.
So... In this situation, everyone is protecting Yan Chen.
After Ling Xuan landed, he smiled and said, "... Interesting."
Chu Muyun frowned and said, "Ling Xuan, don't make a fool of yourself!"
Ling Xuan looked at him, his handsome eyebrows raised, with an indescribable evil spirit: "Duoduo, your words don't count."
Chu Muyun's eyebrows jumped.
Ling Xuan smiled and said, "It's good to be stronger, why is it getting weaker?"
He hurriedly approached, pinched Chu Mu's arm in disgust, and said, "The aptitude of this body is much worse than that of an ice spirit beast."
Looking at this guy in front of him, Mr. Chu misses the obedient little wolf dog of three thousand years...
He took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, the formation does not require much cultivation and strength."
These words are self-exposing, but it's all at this time, and it doesn't matter at all.
Both Yan Chen and Shen Shiyan knew it well, but Xie Qianlan's expression changed slightly.
Ling Xuan's eyes lit up: "Then let's go now!"
Chu Muyun: "..." Why does it feel like it is difficult to communicate? What happened to you in the past three thousand years, my little wolf dog!
Chu Muyun calmed down and said, "I can't leave."
"Why?" Ling Xuan asked.
As soon as he asked, Shen Shiyan and Xie Qianlan looked over.
Without waiting for Chu Muyun to speak, and without waiting for Yan Chen to say anything, Ling Xuan actually said to himself: "Yes, it's a pity to leave now, it's so hard to get together so hard, it's too much to say if you don't do anything."
When the words fell, his palm turned over, and the long spear he loved the most slowly emerged.
Chu Muyun: "..."
Ling Xuan turned to look at Shen Shiyan and Xie Qianlan, and provocatively said, "You are both injured, why don't you go together?"
"I don't know how high the sky is." Xie Qianlan also suppressed the fire tonight. Seeing this bastard's provocation, he simply couldn't bear it any longer.
Shen Shisha and Ling Xuan have a lot of hatreds, both old and new. It would be good if they could settle it now. Anyway, killing one less than one would be so fucking annoying!
Start a fight without saying a word.
Chu Muyun tried his best to appease the two Demon Venerables, but just like that, they were blown away by a word, and they fought with Ling Xuan in a dark and dark manner.
This Zhaomei Palace is finished, Chu Muyun thought to himself.
Yan Chen's face was calm, there was no surprise, and he even raised his lips slightly, his cold smile full of disdain.
Chu Muyun caught it, and the uneasy feeling in his heart became clear again.
Yan Chen ignored the earth-shattering three people, only looked sideways slightly, and asked coldly, "Senior brother, when are you going to watch the show?"
Mo Jiushao also came.
Chu Muyun didn't have any surprises, it was only reasonable if he came, and there would be ghosts if he didn't.
Ye Jianhan was probably here too, but he didn't know where he was hiding.
As for Jun Mo... Are you here yet? Chu Muyun couldn't sense it, but with such a big movement, there was no reason to lack him.
When Yan Chen asked, Mo Jiushao showed his figure.
Yan Chen sarcastically said: "I've invited me all the time, but you have to touch it like a thief in the middle of the night. What's wrong with this?"
Mo Jiushao was not bothered, he was wearing a long navy blue coat today—Chu Muyun rarely saw him wearing such dark clothes. But there is no doubt that this face and body look good in everything, but the cold and indifference between the eyebrows and the eyes outlines the brilliance of the cold moon Huaze against the night.
He asked, "What do you want to do?"
Yan Chen ignored the word 'do' and said, "I don't know what I want, so I asked you to bring the most precious things."
Mo Jiushao's expression was condensed: "What do you lack in this world?"
Yan Chen said: "How do you know if you are lacking or not if you don't look at it?"
Mo Jiushao looked at him calmly, as if trying to see through his intentions through this disguise.
Yan Chen didn't care, he just smiled and said, "Since everyone is here, we don't have to wait for two days. Senior brother, take out your gift first, I'll see how sincere you are, maybe if you like it, I'll take it out. Cloud gave it to you."
Mo Jiushao said sharply, "He is not something you can control at will!"
Yan Chen smiled: "Senior brother, you are so unreasonable, and you want Ayun, but you are not willing to give anything. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"
Mo Jiushao closed his eyes and turned to look at Chu Muyun: "What did he threaten you with?"
Chu Muyun naturally had nothing to say.
Yan Chen hugged Chu Muyun into his arms, raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Jiushao: "He loves me."
Mo Jiushao was abruptly provoked: "He loves you, so you can abuse him like this?"
Looking at his angry look, Yan Chen suddenly shook his head: "Senior brother, you have today too."
Mo Jiushao lowered his face: "Give him to me, you can do whatever you want, Qianluan Palace, Yijing, Yueyue Sword... they are all yours, if these are not enough, you can tell me what you want. , as long as there is something in the world, I can definitely get it for you."
After he finished speaking, Chu Muyun couldn't help but look up at him.
Yan Shen's face did not change at all, but the hand holding Chu Muyun was using unnatural force.
Mo Jiushao said enough conditions to make anyone tempted, but Yan Chen only felt the corrosive bitterness flowing in the blood.
If possible, he also wants to give everything to exchange the whole world for the person around him.
But... He couldn't do anything, because he knew too well that no matter what, he couldn't impress the hearts of the people around him. All he could do was...
Yan Chen's eyes drooped slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Senior brother is really generous."
"He belongs to me," Mo Jiushao's voice was warm. "I asked him who he loved when he took the Mantra Pill."
Yan Shen raised his head suddenly.
Mo Jiushao smiled gently, the smile was like a star shower across the sky, and it was a bit dazzling: "What he loves is... Mo Jiushao."
Yan Chen's entire body was tensed into a string, as if it would break if he tried harder.
"No... possible." Yan Chen murmured.
Mo Jiushao did not continue to say these, but asked another question slightly abruptly: "Yan Chen, do you still remember Master?"