Mo Yan was so angry that he shouted: "When will I summon you? To be honest, why did you break into my camp? What is your purpose?"
When saying this, Mo Yan bit her lips tightly, feeling extremely angry. She didn't believe Yue Feng's words at all, because Wei An didn't have the courage to pass on her orders.
"Well..."
Hearing this, Yue Feng was crying without tears. He knew that no matter what he said, it was useless, so he had to say, "Your Majesty, if you have something to do, let's talk slowly, that......You keep soaking, I'll avoid it first..."
As he said that, Yue Feng was about to turn around and leave.
"Walk?"
Mo Yan was very annoyed. How could he leave like this? He shouted softly, and his delicate body flashed and rushed out, bringing a splash of water, and hit Yue Feng's back with a palm.
Damn it.
Mo Yan was very fast, and Yue Feng had no time to dodge. He was shocked at the time and quickly used the power of his soul, turned around and met with a palm.
The moment he took action, Yue Feng felt his mind blank when he saw Mo Yan's charming curve.
Damn, this Moyan Demon King is too cruel and he will do it without wearing any clothes.
Bang!
The next second, Yue Feng and Mo Yan touched their palms and heard a loud noise. Then, Yue Feng groaned, retreated repeatedly, and finally sat on the ground with a pale face.
Yue Feng's soul power has not been completely restored, so he is naturally not Mo Yan's opponent.
Damn it!
At this moment, Yue Feng felt his chest tightness and looked at Mo Yan in shock, his face full of incredibleness.
Strong! Mo Yan is worthy of being one of the twelve saint demon kings, and his strength is too strong.
"explain!"
At this time, Mo Yan quickly pulled a white scarf and wrapped it around her body, then looked at Yue Feng coldly: "Why did you break into my tent?"
Yue Feng was in tears and sighed, "Your Majesty Demon King, I have said just now that I didn't break in on purpose, it was Wei An..."
Yue Feng was very depressed at this time. Ma De had known this before, so he should have called out a few more times just now.
Um!
In a hurry, Yue Feng wanted to explain clearly, but as soon as he was halfway through, he saw Mo Yan making a tremor, his delicate body trembled gently, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his face turned pale.
What's going on?
Seeing this scene, Yue Feng was stunned.
Mo Yan frowned even more, and she was secretly anxious. Oh no, it was the critical moment of practicing "The Demon and the Yin Gong", but she couldn't help but attack Yue Feng, causing the cold to suffocate.
Realizing this, Mo Yan quickly activated the magic skill and prepared to suppress the cold air in his body.
But what she didn't expect was that the more she suppressed herself, the more the cold air would be back.
At this time, Mo Yan clearly felt that the cold air in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and he was no longer under control, and began to wander around among his limbs and bones.
Mo Yan suddenly became anxious, but the more anxious the cold air in his body became less controlled.
If I had known this, I wouldn't have taken action easily just now.
But if he didn't take action, Yue Feng would run away.
At this moment, as the internal cold air raged, Mo Yan clearly felt that his whole body seemed to be frozen, getting colder and colder. The pain of the cold air invasion was almost unbearable!
"Um..."
Finally, Mo Yan couldn't help it and let out a soft moan of pain. His delicate body curled up to the ground and trembled gently, and his beautiful face was filled with pain.
Seeing this situation, Yue Feng reacted and couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
Yue Feng was not stupid, and he could already see that Mo Yan was sleeping there just now, practicing a very unique technique. He just took action rashly, which led to a backlash.
Ha ha...
I told you to kill me just now, but now you are suffering from the consequences?
Understanding this, Yue Feng was calm on the surface, but he couldn't express his joy in his heart.
"Shut up..."
Mo Yan bit his lips tightly and stared at Yue Feng fiercely: "Do you know that I will practice martial arts tonight, so I came here to make trouble on purpose?"
well!
Seeing that she was still misunderstanding herself at this moment, Yue Feng was helpless and shrugged, "Your Majesty, I am really unintentional. If you don't believe it, forget it."
As he said that, Yue Feng shook his head, his expression very helpless.
Seeing him with a serious look, Mo Yan frowned slightly, and a little confused on his beautiful face!