Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"If you don't let go, I will kill you first." Wu Zhihan has already raised his hand, and his long red nails are even more frightening than a sword.

The invisible pressure on him made her panic, making her soul seem to be being tortured.

Get closer, I'm afraid I will kneel down and bow down to him.

Where is this monster from? Why is it exactly like Jun Mo Yan Chang.

"Don't even want to touch her."

Yes, he was unable to protect her in this situation, but he would never take a step back.

"If you don't open the barrier, I'll kill you first." Wen Xiaoai flipped his hand, purple light suddenly appeared in his palm, and the deep blue eyes began to accumulate murderous intent.

Kill him, this barrier can be opened as well.

The man sat on the ground, tilted his head slightly, looking at Wen Xiaoai who was murderous, and said to kill him.

Tears fell from the sockets of the eyes without a fight, and across the pale and bloodless face under the mask, and finally slid out from the bottom of the mask and fell on the clothes...

For him, to kill him?

Why does this sentence make people want to laugh so much.

Ying'er, if you remember who you are and who I am in the future, will you hate yourself for this sentence today?

After all, in the past, you were a little bitter, and I couldn't bear any wound.

Cherish me more than I love myself.

There was a tumbling in his chest, almost vomiting blood.

"It's safe inside, don't come out inside." Jun Moyan stopped Wen Xiaoai who wanted to open the enchantment.

Wen Xiaoai glanced at Jun Moyan, obviously not listening to him.

"turn on!"

Wen Xiaoai was so angry that he stared at the wood-like man on the ground.

"Be obedient, it's inside." Jun Moyan calmed the restless Wen Xiaoai.

"What do you do, it's so dangerous outside."

"It's okay, she doesn't seem to dare to hurt me."

He is also not so sure, but also inexplicable.

Obviously Wu Zhihan wanted to kill him just now, so suddenly...as if he didn't dare to kill him.

"You also said that it seems that she is not Wu Zhihan now, she has become a ghost, do you know that she is here to take revenge."

Wu Zhihan's hatred for Jun Moyan is definitely deeper than her.

Sure enough, the man still underestimated Wu Zhihan's fear of Jun Moyan, who was tortured by hatred at this moment with only desire for revenge.

Wu Zhihan stood there, not daring to step forward because of Jun Moyan.

There is always a feeling that he will be beaten to dust as soon as he steps forward.

However, within two minutes, Wu Zhihan couldn't bear it.

Extinct? She is already dead and a ghost, still afraid of being wiped out?

Today, everyone here must die.

"Monster, if you don't come out again, I will kill him first."

Wu Zhihan said, suddenly rising up.

The blood-red big nails were close to Jun Moyan.

"Jun Mo Yan." Wen Xiaoai exclaimed.

The next moment, the red enchantment suddenly burst and opened, and the man on the ground soared up.

He directly stood in front of Jun Moyan and stopped Wu Zhihan.

If he could, he really wanted to see him being torn by Wu Zhihan's hands.

But no, Jun Moyan can't die yet.

He has to rely on him to recover his strength and return to the devil world.

At that time, he will settle all the accounts one by one.

The moment the barrier broke open, Wen Xiaoai stepped forward and subconsciously grabbed Jun Moyan's hand.

"Jun Mo Yan."

Jun Moyan retracted his gaze from the man who was fighting with Wu Zhihan, and looked at Wen Xiaoai in front of him. He stretched out his hand and took Wen Xiaoai’s pale face and took a look, worrying: "How is it, hurt? Where is it."