Jun Moye blinked his eyes, his purple pupils filled with innocence and a hint of resentment: "Xiao Yue'er, could it be that you don't recognize me?"
There were accusations in her eyes, accusing her of her behavior, which was very endearing.
Purpose, what purpose can he have.
Couldn't this little woman recognize him?
"Don't tell me anything, I'm not a fool." Mu Hanyue snorted coldly, her eyes were cold, and her whole body was exuding a chill: "No one can pretend to be him, not even you!"
"Haha..." Jun Moye laughed softly, his voice low and full of magnetism, with a different kind of charm.
He stared at Mu Hanyue, his thin lips slightly curved, but the words he spoke were extremely dangerous: "Who in this world can pretend to be me? If they do, they will be killed!"
The aura around me is so powerful and intimidating.
Such a look, such a tone, such aura, looks exactly the same as Jun Moye, there is no difference at all.
"The pretending is very similar, the clothes are perfect." Mu Hanyue clapped her hands and glanced at Jun Moye appreciatively.
I really admire the acting skills of the man in front of me.
They are exactly the same as monsters. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to tell the difference at all.
"Do I need to pretend?" Jun Moye didn't find it funny and was very disdainful of this question.
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I don't need you to admit it. I just know that you are not him." He sneered, not wanting to get entangled with him in this place. There is no need.
"Come with me." He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mu Hanyue. Jun Moye smiled evilly and motioned to follow him forward.
The tone of intimacy was as if those words just now didn't exist.
"Why, death is waiting for me if I go further, right?" Mu Hanyue smiled sarcastically, ignored Jun Moye, and turned to leave.
Follow him, she is stupid to follow him.
He's not really a monster, why should she listen to him? It's a joke.
"hehe......"
"Okay, then I'll follow you." Jun Moye shrugged, with a doting look in his eyes.
"Follow me if you want to die." Mu Hanyue said coldly, her whole body exuding the aura of keeping strangers away.
"Xiao Yue'er won't hurt me." Jun Moye chuckled, determined that she wouldn't hurt him.
"Then, go and die today." Mu Hanyue, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and looked at Jun Moye behind her. Her eyes were cold, and a stream of red flames burst out from her body, attacking the man in front of her.
go.
Seeing the fire element coming towards this direction, Jun Moye made no move. He looked at Mu Hanyue with his gleaming purple eyes, his eyes full of love.
"Uh-huh..." The fire element hit his chest, and he let out a muffled sound unconsciously, with some blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
She has the appearance of a monster, and coupled with the blood at the corner of her mouth, she has an extremely coquettish beauty all over her body.
"Xiao Yue'er, are you really willing to do something to me?" She looked up at Mu Hanyue and asked.
The voice was low, but you could still hear the fleeting disappointment in the words.
"You are not him, and you will not become him." With cold words, without any extra emotion, the figure quickly stepped forward and came to Jun Moye. A ball of fire element appeared in his palm, with a heating effect.