The Ji Shang she knew was cold and strong, arrogant and domineering, looking down on everyone in the world, and domineering and arrogant.
Ji Shang stared at her and snorted coldly: "You know what's going on!"
The man's face was expressionless, and he was obviously saying such cold words, but Mu Hanyue felt a warmth from the bottom of her heart.
Raising her eyes to look at the man in front of her, Mu Hanyue suddenly shook her head and sighed softly: "It's still the beast-like Ji who is the most fun."
As much as you want to ravage = ravage = ravage.
really!
As soon as he said these words, Ji Shang immediately became furious: "I am the king with the purest blood and the highest strength in the beast world. Xiao Sha, please don't tell me the shameless scene you imagined in your mind."
Does this woman only like to ravage his hair?
She has so many contract beasts, picking one out at random is no problem.
She did it on purpose, she must have done it on purpose!
He is Ji Shang, who rules the world of Warcraft. As long as he gives an order, which Warcraft dares to disobey his order or disobey him?
In addition, his status and bloodline are unmatched by those scum.
Glancing at the woman in front of him, Jishang snorted coldly: "Those scumbags, you can have as many as you want."
Looking at this posture, as long as Mu Hanyue nods, Jishang will immediately call all the monsters to come here and wait for her to ravage.
but……
His dark and thick pupils took a look at her and looked at her with disgust: "Has your taste dropped so much? Can you even like those scum?"
Although the man's voice was neither cold nor bloodthirsty, every word he said exuded an arrogant aura, domineering and domineering!
Mu Hanyue's mouth twitched: "..."
Condensing the contempt in his eyes, Ji Shang began to look serious, and his tone became rarely serious: "There is a change in the Nine Heavens, do you feel it?"
Mu Hanyue naturally knew what he was referring to, and her expression became slightly serious: "I came to you for this reason."
On the top of the cliff, the autumn wind rustled, but Mu Hanyue's eyes were as deep as water: "Is it her?"
After waiting for so long, there is finally hope, right?
Staring at the woman's exquisite and perfect face, looking at her serious eyes with a hint of expectation, Jishang did not nod, but said in a rather solemn tone: "I'm not sure, it's hard to say."
It is true that there has been a change in Jiuchongtian. Whether it is her or not, one cannot draw a conclusion.
Mu Hanyue didn't speak anymore, but she became a little silent, as if she was thinking about something in her heart.
Jishang turned around and looked at the mist-shrouded mountain stream, with a hint of concern in his cold voice: "Does he know?"
Mu Hanyue shook her head and sighed softly: "I don't know."
The feeling of falling from heaven to hell is terrible.
It was enough for others to try to endure it. She didn't want the person she wanted to protect to suffer another heavy blow and bear this blow.
There was no absolute certainty, so she would rather let him be like this.
The breeze blew by, bringing with it a hint of coolness, as if it was about to turn into a sharp blade and penetrate people's hearts.
On the top of the cliff, there were clouds and mist. The two of them were among the clouds and mist. Such a beautiful scenery made them feel a little depressed.
Mu Hanyue raised her eyes and looked ahead, sighing softly, her clear and watery eyes became misty and deep, hiding the pain in her heart...