The little guy was happy only then, shaking his head and looking very energetic.

Mu Qingqian looked at it like this and felt curious more than once.

What kind of strange soul is sealed in the seven-leaf lotus?

It looks so cool.

As if she thought of something, she looked at the handsome man standing at the door, "Did you kick the seven-leaf lotus out? Did you let it move the Qiyihua?"

Yun Yehuang just curled his lips gently and didn't say anything.

Mu Qingqian's face was stained with a hint of embarrassment.

I still remember saying something to him in the snow drill space.

If you provoke me again, you will bite you to death!

Her eyes subconsciously glanced at his scarlet but fatal lips.

"You know you're wrong?" Yun Yehuang spoke slowly, unparalleled infamous.

"Uh" Mu Qing looked embarrassed, "I can't blame me for this. Before biting you, who told you not to explain it clearly to me."

Yun Yehuang smiled, "So now do you feel that I have made it clear?"

Mu Qingqian blinked, lowered her head slightly, and was speechless.

Feeling a faint fragrance of grass, Mu Qingqian looked up and Yun Yehuang had come to her at some point and suddenly held her wrist.

"What are you doing?"

He turned around and pressed her against the table behind him.

The charming eyes stared at her.

Mu Qingqian's eyes rolled, "Yun Ye Emperor, why are you sucking?"

He suddenly lowered his head, "You bit me once, you should have returned it, right?"

"Right?" This means, he bit her once?

"Believe it or not, if you don't let go, I will bite you again?"

Yun Yehuang raised his lips and smiled in an unknown way, "Are you threatening me?"

Before Mu Qingqian could speak, he suddenly felt something and looked out the window, where someone was there!

He let go of Mu Qingqian and said, "Repair the Dantian, I will protect you."

He said a word, turned around and walked outward.

Mu Qingqian looked at his back as he was about to leave and thought of what he had just said.

He was not even as strong as her, and could he protect her?

Just as he and Mu Qingqian opened ten meters away, Yun Yehuang's strength instantly recovered. His black eyes dripped through the iron blood, and his body flashed and disappeared immediately.

On a street not far from the small inn, a person suddenly appeared behind Mu Tong.

When Mu Tong saw Emperor Yun Ye, he was delighted and bowed, "Your Highness."

"What's the matter?"

Mu Tong said something in front of Yun Yehuang.

Yun Yehuang's eyes were like floating lights flashing, and the coldness flashed.

He suddenly turned around and he slapped out his palm on the quiet and deserted street.

Ah! A scream!

A person was pulled out of the darkness.

"Master Huang Ling?" Mu Tong was surprised. Unexpectedly, His Highness just caught a person from the Huang Ling stage.

The strength of spiritual cultivation is red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple. For a great spiritual cultivation country like Ziyue Kingdom, entering the yellow spirit stage is already considered a master.

There are only a handful of people from Huang Ling in the entire capital.

"Who are you?" Mu Tong spoke up.

The man looked fierce, "Who are you?"

Mu Tong found it interesting. This person has a high cultivation level, but his eyesight is not high.

"We" Mu Tong said two words, and a gust of wind suddenly shot out from behind him, which accurately landed on the man's neck.

With one move, the man died immediately.

Mu Tong turned around and sighed, "Your Highness"

"Come for the little girl."

Little girl?
Chapter completed!