As soon as he said this, it was too late for the middle-aged man to stop him.
He cursed secretly, stupid.
If the situation wasn't wrong at this moment, he really wanted to slap him to death.
Damn it, everyone could see that the man in purple robe was unhappy, looked very irritable and dangerous, but in front of that good-for-nothing, he was smiling broadly.
He is really stupid to insult Mu Hanyue like that now.
Mu Hanyue blinked her eyes, looked at everyone in the protective circle, and then looked at the middle-aged man. A sense of grievance and injury rose in her clear eyes, and she turned around and threw herself into Jun Moye's arms:
"Ye, I'm not useless." His shoulders were shrugged, and his voice was like the sound of nature, with a tone of grievance and distress.
Her head was buried in Jun Moye's arms, making it impossible to see her clearly. But looking at such a scene and hearing such a tone, the middle-aged man had a feeling that a disaster was imminent.
Jun Moye put his arms around Mu Hanyue's waist. When he heard her calling him Ye, his heart beat slightly, as if it had been scratched by a feather. But when he heard her aggrieved and heart-wrenching voice,
But a touch of distress arose in my heart.
He said dotingly: "Well, our little Yue'er is not a loser. Those people can't see clearly with dog eyes. How about I go deal with them?" Even if he knew that she was pretending, even if he knew that these were not true, he
It still hurts.
He will not let go of anyone who dares to insult the little woman in his arms, anyone who hurts him.
Jun Moye narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of danger flashed across his purple pupils. He was even more dangerous than before.
Mu Hanyue buried her head in Jun Moye's arms, her clear eyes filled with cunning and a look of fun.
The corners of his lips curved into a dangerous arc. Sometimes, without force, verbal words can hurt people even more.
She knew that the monster would not expose her, so she pretended to be at ease and happy to watch the show.
The middle-aged man watched this scene and his heart trembled. He felt that this danger was not as dangerous as the tentacles that were still hitting him.
He looked at Mu Hanyue's back and said in a deep voice: "Miss Mu, what he said is not all of us. If you want to deal with him, we can call him out, as long as you are not angry.
"
Why would he not give up the life that the man in black paid for?
The man in black was angry, but was suppressed by the middle-aged man. He was only a Six-Star Dou King and was incomparable to the Nine-Star Dou King.
Jun Moye raised his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man, his purple pupils full of indifference: "Who do you think you are, and what qualifications do you have to come here to negotiate." After saying this, he waved one hand, and a dark black halo appeared.
Attacked the middle-aged man.
The black halo directly penetrated the cyan halo and hit the middle-aged man's chest.
"Pfft..." The middle-aged man's blood surged, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Jun Moye in shock.
There was a look of horror in his eyes.
The summoner is not surprised. It's just that he is already a nine-star fighting king and is about to enter the fighting king level, but he was still defeated by the purple-robed man with one move. How strong is he?
Not only was he shocked, but other people in the protective circle were also horrified.
Master, absolute master!
The one I regret the most is the man in black.
That man in purple robe is the good-for-nothing husband, so he...