This...she didn't know when she had provoked such a person.
"I don't know him." Feng Yun touched his neck and shook his head.
She must have provoked him, otherwise there would be no such lip mark.
But she definitely doesn’t know or recognize it.
"If you think about it carefully, who else has kissed your neck besides Mu'er?" Master Yan Luo's face was dark and gloomy.[
Black Hell, that has been his enemy in Wuji Mountain since ancient times.
It was a personal feud, a world feud, a blood feud...
Anyway, two enemies who hate each other to the point of becoming irreconcilable.
How could his disciple-in-law be protected by the King of Hell today? This is so unreasonable, so unreasonable.
Who had kissed her neck? Fengyun's eyes moved rapidly.
Apart from Emperor Mu, who else had kissed her neck? No, not Arthur, not Tianqiong, not Nanyuan, this...
"Ah, by the way, I kissed a little girl, she's just this old."
Feng Yun suddenly remembered that day when he went to Nanyuan Warcraft Forest to try out the red cannon, the little girl suddenly appeared and left suddenly.
She hugged her once and kissed her.
Is this a little girl?
"Little girl?" Yama Luo and Shenxian looked at each other and frowned.
Black Hell, there are no little girls in the Hell King clan. Who is this? It should be the incarnation...
The wind blows through the clouds, and mist lingers.
"No matter who it is, you are attracted by him." After a moment of suspicion, Yan Luo stared at Feng Yun with a very ugly expression.
"And our Wuji Mountain and Black Hell are incompatible with each other." Uncle Immortal crossed his arms over his chest.
Fengyun raised his hand: "What does it have to do with me?"
The little girl is attracted to her, not that she is attracted to someone else.
Wuji Mountain and Black Hell are incompatible, and she doesn't.
In short, it has nothing to do with her.[
"Mu'er's mother was destroyed in the hands of the Black Hell. If Mu'er hadn't gone quickly, she would have died in the hands of the Black Hell people." Uncle Immortal's voice was cold.
Fengyun's face darkened when she heard this. It was none of her business to involve Emperor Mu: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Okay." After Master Yan Luo heard this, his gloomy face became a little better.