Mu Hanyue curled her lips and looked at Jun Moye curiously: "Monster, how old are you?"
She was just talking, she didn't really think that he was a person who had lived for hundreds of years.
She is quite optimistic about her vision, it's not that bad, and she won't see the wrong person.
"Not a few months younger than your eldest brother, the same age as him." Jun Moye leaned against the wall, raising his eyebrows and looking at Mu Hanyue teasingly: "Xiao Yue'er, do you think my talent is very good and you admire me very much?
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After speaking, he laughed softly a few times, with a hint of hoarseness in his low and charming voice, which became more and more sultry: "Welcome to worship me, it doesn't matter what you want to do to me, as long as you are happy, that's
My pleasure."
"Monster, you are becoming more and more worthless." Mu Hanyue rolled her eyes, unable to say anything to attack this person's ideological structure.
The more you hit him, the more evil he becomes.
They say that only by growing up in adversity can you become stronger.
The man in front of him grew up through the blows and became more evil.
She remembered that when she first met the monster, he was very mysterious and dangerous, and she felt that he should never be provoked or touched.
She finally discovered that her careless provocation and careless trick on him led to a certain evildoer's constant pursuit and all kinds of cuteness and shamelessness.
Now that I think about it, it's not a prank. It was just a matter of waving his sleeves to deal with Shui Yitian and his group, and he really didn't do much.
Besides, he was the one who followed her all the way first.
So, among them, who provokes whom first?
"Because Xiao Yue'er is very classless, so I can only be even more classless. Otherwise, how can I be worthy of Xiao Yue'er? How can I follow in Xiao Yue'er's footsteps?" Jun Moye smiled unscrupulously,
It's natural to say.
It doesn't matter whether he has good or bad qualities. He always does as he pleases, and he never cares about these things.
"I think I am very loving." A certain woman said decisively and shamelessly, very calm, very calm.
He chuckled at Jun Moye, then turned around and stopped talking nonsense with him.
Seeing those thirty pairs of eyes looking at her, she remained calm and composed, with no change on her face, no expression change or unnaturalness, as if the words she just said were heard by everyone.
relation.
Very calm, still very calm.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "How is it? Can you feel the fighting spirit?"
Even though I was in a good mood while chatting with the monster, I didn’t feel any need to be defensive or uncomfortable at all.
However, we can't delay the business.
She still had things to do, and she hadn't forgotten them.
Make trouble when you need to, and restrain yourself when you need to.
"Okay." Thirty people nodded in unison, their voices neither loud nor quiet, echoing in the practice room.
Except for Dong Chenyi, who was calm, everyone else had a smile that couldn't be concealed in their eyes. It was very faint, but it could still be noticed and felt.
After all, they were all people with blocked meridians in the past and were deemed unable to practice Dou Qi in this life.
Now, they are naturally excited and happy about this change.
How they feel at this time, only they themselves can understand, only they themselves can deeply experience it.
The gap between them, the ups and downs of their moods, are only known to them.
Everyone stood quietly on the spot, waiting for Mu Hanyue's next words.