The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 812

At any time, Jun Moyuan will not take the ill-intentioned person lightly, even if this person is weak, he can crush him to death with one finger.

"That..." Looking at the two people in front of him, Huo Linfeng only felt aggrieved, annoyed, and embarrassed, and there was still a touch of fear lurking deep in his heart.

He secretly suppressed the embarrassment rolling in his heart, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, looking like a warm uncle, "Anyway, the two little brothers saved me indirectly. What can repay the two of you."

Having said this, he paused and continued: "If you two don't dislike it, you can stay with me. Although my body is relatively weak now, it is only because of my injury. After my injury heals , the strength below will be restored."

He scratched his head embarrassingly, "Well, although I am weaker than the two of you, I can still do some small things for you, so that you can repay your life-saving grace. What do fellow Daoists think?"

Hearing a series of words from him, the most repeated thing in Leng Wuyou's mind was "the next, the next, the next", the corners of her mouth twitched, a little ashamed.

Speaking of this uncle, don't you have anything else in your self-proclaimed "under"?

Of course, Leng Wuyou didn't have any disagreement with him claiming to be "my subordinate", she just wanted to complain.

After all, after hearing this series of words, it really makes people feel a bit awkward.

"Heh, since you know you are weak, what are you doing here?" Jun Moyuan laughed, his deep eyes were unclear, and there was also disdain and disgust in it.

Looking at his weak-looking appearance and trembling legs, he felt that he had made a fuss out of a molehill by making people want to tie him back.

This thought just flashed through his mind. He was vigilant, and he had experienced countless killings over the years, and the killings on the surface were not even as many as the killings in the dark.

He doesn't care much about the killing on the surface, but the killing methods in the dark are too disgusting, so he is very cautious.

Even if it is a small person, he will not be too contemptuous.

Not to mention that the person in front of him once affected the little girl's emotions. If so, he is a dangerous person, so how can he be careless? If it happened to him, he would not care so much about it. It came from the little girl. The little girl is his weakness and the person he protects on top of his heart. He doesn't want his little girl to be calculated by other ruthless things.

But he didn't do anything for the time being, because he knew that his little girl was very smart and powerful, and the little girl could solve these little things by herself, so he just had to quietly guard her.

Huo Linfeng felt a little hot on his face, which was angered by Jun Moyuan's disdainful attitude. He closed his eyes, and embarrassment flashed across his eyes. He is still too weak now. If he wants to become stronger, he can only become stronger. Only when he got up could he trample down those who had humiliated him one by one.

The hand holding on to the wall dropped down, and the wide sleeves slid down with his movements, just covering his clenched fist.

Because of the embarrassment, he forgot for a moment that his fingers were still dripping with blood, so when he exerted such force, a heart-pounding pain suddenly came from his fingertips, and he almost didn't cry out. He swallowed the pain forcefully, Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face strained hard.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, not to mention that Huo Linfeng is the person who is most afraid of suffering and pain. Although he endured it very hard, his expression was still grim for a moment because of the pain.

(End of this chapter)