The woman in green clothes was shocked and ran towards Shui Ningxi quickly. Mu Hanyue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a ball of light elements burst out from her body, attacking the woman in green clothes mercilessly, knocking her body away.
Got out.
"Don't be in a hurry to die, you won't be able to live safely."
The indifferent words did not contain any emotion. These words seemed to be addressed to the woman in green.
The body of the woman in green fell to the ground. Just that random blow had completely severely injured her. She had no chance to resist, and she did not have the strength.
Mu Hanyue snorted coldly, her eyes locked on Shui Ningxi's body, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, but it was full of extreme danger: "I'm not dead, are you disappointed?"
Shui Ningxi covered her chest with hatred in her eyes: "Yes, you are not dead. I am very disappointed. Why didn't you die inside? Why did you come back alive? Why did you come to compete with me for Mo Ye?
"
She still stubbornly believes that as long as Mu Hanyue completely disappears from the world, Jun Moye will no longer think about her and will no longer love her.
In this way, it belongs exclusively to her.
However, she didn't know that there was a kind of emotion in this world that was calm, without any excitement, without any oaths of friendship, but with the most primitive companionship and the following without regrets.
Just saying "I am here" can make her feel at ease has already expressed everything.
Jun Moye narrowed his eyes dangerously and ignored Shui Ningxi, just following Mu Hanyue's body.
Mu Hanyue smiled coldly, looked at Shui Ningxi with interest, and raised her eyebrows: "Why do you think you peek at my house at night?"
After saying that, he rubbed his chin with one hand and said self-consciously: "If you have no breasts, your face is not as good-looking as mine, your figure is not as outstanding as mine, and your heart is kind, you are definitely an old witch, and the most important thing is,
Do you want to know?"
"What?" Shui Ningxi snorted, not wanting to hear what she said, but she couldn't help but speak.
Mu Hanyue looked down at Shui Ningxi with cold eyes, and said coldly every word: "The most important point is, how old do you think you are now? At least a few hundred years old. You are so old.
He still wants to spend the night with my family, and even peeks at his appearance. You say you are so shameless. You want an old cow to eat young grass, but you also want to see if you can afford it!"
The words were cold, the words were heart-breaking, and there was no mercy.
Shui Ningxi suddenly opened her eyes wide, filled with extreme anger and cruelty. The aura in her body was already very messy. At this moment, stimulated by Mu Hanyue, she took a thick mouthful of fishy sweetness, her back stiffened, and she spat out a mouthful.
He was bleeding, his body fell straight to the side, and he fainted.
Seeing Shui Ningxi who was so angry that she fainted on the ground, Mu Hanyue turned her head to look at Jun Moye and blinked innocently: "Ye, what's wrong with her?"
She just said that she would give it a try. This woman's tolerance was too low. Fortunately, she was the owner of Shura Island.
Jun Moye shook his head and laughed, his gleaming purple eyes full of endearment: "She's probably not dead yet, do you want me to get rid of her?"
Feng Qingyun's words are related to Shui Ningxi's life and death.
Mu Hanyue curled her lips with a smile on her lips: "Throw her into the abyss of death. That's a good place."
Wouldn't it be too easy for her to let her die so early?