Chapter 337 Shangxian, catch your pig! 19
To be honest, Mo Jun had thought of all the excuses.He wants to pour all the sewage on Moli, he just insists that Moli is a spy of the devil world and Lou Qiuye's puppet!
Nan An interrupted him, she turned slightly: "Unfortunately, Mo Jun, I have a memory ball! Do you want to see what's in the memory ball?"

Memory Autumn only exists in fairy books, and it is said that only those who have reached the peak of mana can have it.

Mo Jun paused slightly, but laughed loudly: "Moli, Moli, if you forge evidence, can you be more realistic, this is too absurd, don't you know that memory balls, even Wuchen Shangxian What you don't have, will you have it?"

Miao Wuchen hugged Nan'an casually, and said softly: "A Li, I believe you! I don't believe what he said!"

"No!" Nan'an pushed him away, and she looked at Mo Jun with a sneer: "Of course I don't, but my father in the Demon Realm loves me so much that he gave me a memory ball with his magical power! Fortunately, I remembered that day you all actions."

But Mo Jun laughed at this moment: "Moli, you are just a puppet, are you going to incite people in the fairy world to fight among themselves? Back then I shouldn't have hugged you out from under the tree of divine power, I would have killed you if I knew it It's just in the air..."

Before Mo Jun could speak, Miao Wuchen waved his sleeve casually and knocked him out. He said in a deep voice, "Get out!"

At this time, the corner of Mo Jun's mouth was still bleeding, and suddenly he spit out another mouthful of blood. He smiled: "Miao Wuchen, why are you pretending to be serious? Didn't you have prepared a cold ice soul in your arms? Didn't you just take what I said?" Have you listened? Don't you also suspect that she is Lou Qiuye's puppet? Woooooo...

"The next moment, Mo Jun's tongue flew out.

His mouth was bleeding all the time, and he looked horrified.

Nan'an smiled indifferently, her slender fingers slid into his chest and pulled gently.

Miao Wuchen grabbed her hand and called softly, "Ah Li..."

Those eyes were dark and deep.

What is Nan'an holding in his hand?Is that the Ice Soul that Mo Jun was talking about?

Nan'an smiled: "Wuchen, I want to see what's in your arms..."

Miao Wuchen held her hand tightly, and said softly, "A Li, you are tired, I will carry you back!"

A hand grabs hers.

One hand hugged her leg, a tight, perfect princess hug.

But both of them were depressed.

Mo Jun was not sent flying, but the vines on the tree tied him up.

The things in Nan'an's hands were shining and getting cold.

Miao Wuchen hugged her, and within a few steps, he felt it, and he stopped.

The whole person is numb, his face is expressionless, it seems to be colder than what Nan'an is holding on his phone.

Only people with demonic nature who are controlled will have this kind of reaction.

"A Li, are you still my A Li?" Although Miao Wuchen didn't leave anymore, he didn't let go of her hand.

This tone is very bleak.

He didn't believe that the woman in his arms was actually marked with the demon Lou Qiuye's mark.

Nan'an obviously did not expect that the thing he was holding would have such a reaction.

She suddenly let go, listening to Miao Wuchen's question, her heart suddenly paused, a little hurt.

What he said was obviously normal, but it hurt.

"Wuchen, I..."

Nan'an didn't understand.

How could he have Lou Qiuye's devilish energy?
Because of the power of the cold ice soul, Lou Qiuye, who had been disappearing all this time, suddenly appeared, almost surrounded by a huge purple mist.

"Witch, you are not good... Your stomach, I want you to protect it, okay?"

[Thank you baby for your reward! 】

(End of this chapter)

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