After Jun Mo said this coolly, he turned around and walked away, leaving the petrified cat still where he was.
After a while, the cat came back to his senses from the daze, and immediately followed him with gritted teeth. Damn, I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people.
Damn it, what did Jun Mo Jue say just now?
"Jun Mo Jue, stop right here!"
The cat's eyes spit fire, and a loud roar shook the sky. Jun Mojue, who was walking as fast as flying, curled up his lips. Hearing this cry that seemed to be extremely angry, his heart felt extremely happy. No wonder Xia Qingcheng likes to use his popularity to get angry.
, it turns out that you can experience the fun in seconds...
Jun Mo Jue's footsteps paused, and the depression accumulated in his heart due to his imperial brother's poisonous disease suddenly disappeared. His eyes narrowed, and there was a dark underbelly hidden in the evil...
Just when Mao'er stood in front of Jun Mojue with a pair of burning eyes, preparing to torture him to extract a confession, a figure suddenly flashed in the sky, and a man dressed in black appeared in front of Jun Mojue, his facial features
Cold and unsmiling, who else could it be if it wasn't Leng Feng? This guy seemed to have something extremely important. He didn't even have basic subordinate etiquette. He bowed his head and whispered in Jun Mo Jue's ear...
Jun Mo Jue's expression suddenly changed, and his beautiful face was suddenly filled with a chilling air, "Seriously?"
The voice was cold and low, revealing a bloodthirsty coldness.
Leng Feng nodded, with a solemn expression on his face. These two people really ignored Mao'er completely... Mao'er was so aggrieved that her internal organs were bleeding. She was so big and living that she was ignored. She was unhappy... super unhappy...
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But before Mao'er could say anything, Jun Mojue, who was still standing in front of him, suddenly flew up lightly, "Lengfeng, follow me!"
I put my feet on the rockery and disappeared after a few clicks. This is ancient Qinggong...
Mao'er's peach blossom eyes narrowed, and with quick eyes and hands, she grabbed Lengfeng who was about to leave, and hummed, "Where is he? I have something to do with him, so take me with you!"
The tone was absolutely commanding, and the cat couldn't stand Leng Feng's wrinkled face like a corpse.
"Miss Xia, please let go!"
Lengfeng's brows were tightened, his voice was cold, and his face had no expression, but there was an anxious look in his eyes.
The cold wind was rushing, but this cat was not in a hurry. She was very curious. The mysterious words of these two people had already aroused her curiosity. Why not take her there?
This Jun Mo Jue, damn it, that light kung fu is simply more awesome than Monkey King and Dou Yun's teleportation!
Fortunately, she had quick eyes and quick hands, and she caught this one at the back...
He ran away without a word of explanation. How could that be possible?
Mao'er saw Lengfeng's face tightening even more grimly, knowing that this guy was probably going to get angry, so he said even more slowly, "Either take me there, or you stand here with me!"
