118. Chapter 118 Someone in a Bad Mood Has Desperately 1
Chapter 118: In a bad mood, someone commits suicide 1
Mu Hanyue frowned.
Jun Moye looked at her with fixed eyes and said word by word: "Xiao Yue'er, don't think what I said is a joke. I don't have the leisure to waste time here. Since I said it, before you
Before you become strong, your safety will be left to me. So, there is no need to drive me away now. Or is it that you don’t take what I said to heart at all, huh? "
There was a hint of danger in his tone.
Because he was very close to Mu Hanyue, all the breath fell on Mu Hanyue's face.
She frowned, listening to his words, and her heart tightened slightly. It turned out that he saw it, saw that it would not be quiet tonight, so did he come to guard her specially?
protect her...
Yes, she admitted that she didn't really care about what Jun Moye said in the World of Warcraft Forest today.
It's just our first acquaintance, and she has to take care of her own safety.
However, she didn't expect that he would think everything through and see it clearly.
"Xiao Yue'er, I will not be your enemy, so there is no need to exclude me. I, Jun Moye, don't want anything. There is nothing worthy of me or treasure in you. This situation tonight, once
That's enough, if it happens again next time, I will be angry." Jun Moye looked at Mu Hanyue with half-squinted eyes and said in a deep voice. After speaking, his thin lips came close to Mu Hanyue's cheek, and he quickly touched her face.
He took a kiss.
Before Mu Hanyue could take action, he quickly backed away, waving his sleeves and blowing a strong wind out of the window.
"Uh huh..." A man's muffled voice came from the window, and then, a dozen figures jumped into the window, all aiming in Mu Hanyue's direction.
"I'm in a very bad mood today." Jun Moye looked at a dozen men in black approaching Mu Hanyue with an evil smile on his lips, but it gave people an extremely dangerous feeling.
He waved his sleeves and intercepted the dozens of figures.
The leader in black looked coldly at the man in purple robe who blocked them, and shouted coldly: "Those who don't matter should leave quickly."
Their target today was the useless man, but the man in purple robe was something they didn't expect.
Just that strong wind had already injured one of them. This strength was already obvious. He was not simple.
If you can avoid causing trouble, don't cause trouble. If they are facing each other, I don't know which side will be more advantageous.
Jun Moye smiled evilly: "If I'm in a bad mood, someone must bear my anger." With a wave of his long sleeve, a strong wind hit the leader in black.
The leader in black furrowed his brows, condensed a blue fighting spirit in his hand, and struck straight at him.
At the same time, the man in black behind him also appeared in a flash, and each of them gathered a happy fighting spirit in their hands and struck at the man in purple robe.
Green, the fighting spirit of more than a dozen men in black are gathered among the fighting spirits, but the leader in black is a three-star fighting king.
A flash of ridicule flashed across Jun Moye's narrow and evil eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a dangerous arc. His figure quickly disappeared from the spot, heading towards the group of men in black in front of him.
The figure was too fast, and the man in black couldn't see his direction clearly and couldn't catch his figure.
One second, Jun Moye was still in front of the man in black, and the next second, he had appeared on the other side.
The attacks they made were all dissipated in the wind as if they were struck in the air.