His black eyes glanced below, but the coldness in his eyes had not dissipated. Mohuntian snorted coldly: "Little girl, I am not here to reminisce with you today."
Sensing the cold breath and a hint of anger on his body, and recalling what he just said, Mu Hanyue spread her hands and said with a frivolous brow, "Who are you going to take away?"
Black light flashed and a whirlwind passed by. Mohun Tian came to Mu Hanyue, his eyes narrowed dangerously: "Don't worry, it's not you."
Seeing the indifference and anger in the man's eyes, Mu Hanyue smiled softly: "Since you don't plan to make it clear who to take away, then don't even think about it."
The people in Mu Mansion were not taken away just by him if he wanted to.
"Even if you object, I will take her away today. Don't get involved in this matter." As soon as the words were said, the black light flashed, and Mohuntian's figure disappeared from the place in an instant.
As soon as Mu Qingyan walked into the garden, she saw a black whirlwind coming quickly in front of her, and her body quickly retreated behind her.
Even so, it's still a little off.
Mohuntian had already regarded her as a target, so how could he let her leave?
The five fingers turned into claws, and the iron arm stretched out and quickly grabbed the woman's shoulder. She flew up into the sky.
In the sky, white light suddenly appeared. Mu Hanyue stood in front of the two of them, her eyes suddenly turned cold: "Mohuntian, who allows you to take her away!"
Although she didn't know why he took Mu Qingyan away, she would never sit idly by.
Mohuntian narrowed his eyes dangerously, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes: "Hanyue, get out of the way!"
Mu Qingyan could almost feel the crackling sound of her bones as her shoulders were tightly grasped by the man. Her aqua blue pupils instantly sank: "Where are you going to take me?"
The woman's voice was clear and sweet, like a silver bell and the sound of nature, but at this moment it was a bit cold.
Looking down at the woman in blue dress next to him, Mohuntian's eyes suddenly filled with a sense of solemnity, and even more darkness: "You are not qualified to ask!"
Not qualified?
joke!
A cold arc formed on his lips, and the look in his blue eyes was cold: "Who is not qualified? Uncle, you are old enough, you can't bite this young grass of mine. I don't know you, what do you think?
Is it cool for you to hold my shoulders like this?"
damn it!
The grip was so tight that if she didn't let go, she felt like her shoulder would give way!
"Presumptuous!" Demon Soul Tian Leng shouted, anger rising in his eyes: "You have to come with me today!"
His tone was firm and forceful, and judging by his posture, he was serious about it.
Taking in the changes in the expressions in his eyes one by one, I was secretly curious in my heart. The expression in his eyes remained the same as before, still cold: "Qingyan is my daughter. When did the demon king of the demon world become so interested in a woman?"
I'm afraid there is some unknown secret in this.
The Demon Lord does not like women, this is something everyone in the Three Realms knows.
It is really weird to come from the Nine Heavens to the Shenwu Continent just to take Mu Qingyan away!
Mohuntian took a deep breath, exuding a wild aura all over his body, the coldness in his eyes did not dissipate, and he did not let go of Mu Qingyan's hand: "Hanyue, this woman is very special to me today.
You can't take her away. I'm not interested in her, and I won't let her die."
Hearing this, Mu Hanyue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "You won't let her die, but you are planning to hurt her, right! Mohuntian, a demon king of the generation, now likes to bully a noble man at such a young age.