After Jun Ling's black face left coldly, Mu Yunmo originally wanted to remind his sister, but in the end, he sighed.

Even the wind and cold a few people felt the eyelids jump, automatically away a little.

The best of the few is probably the dragon.

Seeing that the enemy was jealous and leaving, he was only one in front of the favorite girl, and the girl who could speak well and the favorite girl was naturally happy.

But he did not wait for the dragon to be happy for too long, and the dark Mo Wei and Mo Yan immediately led the order to appear out from the dark, silently blocking in front of the dragon.

“What do you two mean?”

Seeing the two subordinates of the enemy blocking the way, the dragon was naturally unhappy, and his face wrinkled and unpleasant.

"It doesn't matter, but my master has a request, please, please, the dragon young master to tell the old story!"

Mo Yan smiled, looked at the dragon, and in his heart he had already prayed for the year of the dragon.

This year is also too whimsical, so that if the master is jealous and leaves, he will let other rotten peaches around their little lady, is it really stupid, the master is so sullen and dark man, even if he left, he will not let other rotten peaches peep at the private territory of the master?

So this year of the dragon really is thinking too much!

No, the master had just left, and the two men of their lives had come to call.

“The Lord and your master are not familiar, but they are old.”The dragon was slightly unhappy, and the handsome and calm face was slightly cold.

“The Lord knows that the dragon will say this, so... it is offended!”

Mo Yan smiled at the dragon, and then the dark shadow flashed, and it was already quickly exchanged a look with the cold face.

By the time the dragons reacted, they had already been sent away from the two people's transmission array, and when they appeared again, they had already appeared in a remote valley.

Ten steps away is just a negative hand and standing silver figure, in the clear green mountains in the slender and upright back of the slender back can not be said to be lonely, but also through no one can match the noble eyelid.

In addition to the two powerful men of this man, even the dragon is a little distracted from the dangerous man in front of him.

“Is there something for the young man?”

He walked toward his son, coldly asking.

“Pinch you!”

The cold demon's charmed low voice came, and when the dragon had not yet returned to God, Jun Ling's violent fist had already struck in his own direction.

The dragon looked at each other and suddenly avoided it behind him, but the speed of Junling was too fast to be overwhelming.

"Bang", directly punched the dragon's chest, shocked his blood surging, a sulking.

The power of the strong force almost glared.

In front of this man actually did not use the slightest strength of internal strength or the power of the spirit, but a real practical brute force punch, actually has such a terrible power, how not to surprise the dragon.

Besides, he's a second-class linguist!

But after the shock of the dragon, he also fell on his face and drank coldly at the king.

"Your surname, as long as the red sister is not married, the young master is just as qualified to fight with you, so I will not let you go!"

Looking at the cold and hard face of the dragon, Jun Ling cold and cold hooked his lips, the dark and thin bottom flashed over the finely broken cold mantle, cold as if he saw this man sending jade cards to small things, he wanted to beat the man so painfully.

Unfortunately, it was too blatant in the inn, and now I had to beat up a burst of fire.

"The Buddha also does not like the Buddha's little things to be coveted, you can make full use of your strength!" 」

“Then it is guilty!”The dragon drank, and in an instant released all the blue spirit of light, and spied out a palm straight to the king.

You Ling cold lips, do not use the power of the spirit in the body, violent like a giant mountain-like fist bombarded.

Roughness, frightfulness, and shock.

“Bang!”

Just one punch, Jun Ling instantly crushed all the attacks of the dragon and hit the chest of the dragon.

It was as if it had been said in the beginning, beating people.

There is no inner strength and spiritual strength, but there is an atmosphere that no one can shake.

But in an instant, the dragon and the king Ling directly beat up with brute force.

Listening to the sound of another sulking in the valley, Mo Yan’s face was worried.

“Do you mean the owner is being beaten or beaten?”

Mo Yan thought that at this moment, the master could not use the power of the source at all, and wanted to beat the enemy at most that it used brute force.

But the young master of the Hell's Mercenary's army looked at his fist very hard, and he would not be beaten.

Standing coldly, without a word.

But in my heart, I thought that the enemy of the master was also very pitiful, after all, it was terrible to meet such a powerful opponent as the master.

After a cup of tea, the sound of the sulking in the valley stopped, Mo Yan and Mo Yan were afraid that the master would be hurt by the dragon and the young master, and suddenly flew away in a hurry.

But I saw the two men standing in the same place, there was no slightest difference in the face of the two people, and there was no injury at all, as if they had never moved their hands, but two or two pairs of eyes.

Looking at such a pair of lovers, so blinkless looking at each other, Mo Yan couldn't help but jump his eyelids, and a strange idea came out of his mind.

Wow rub, it will not be the master suddenly found that the little lady is not in love with the woman, and he is hostile to the eye, otherwise it is such a deep feeling to look at each other.

Mo Yan looked at this, and looked at that, and looked at the strange painting in front of him and thought whether it should be avoided for a while.

The dragon has spoken.

“I lost, but I won’t give up!”

“You can’t win me!”You look at the dragon coldly, confidently overbearing!

This time the dragon left, no one stopped, but the left of the back looks a little stiff and unnatural, until the full departure of Junling's sight, the dragon took a painful breath, a low curse.

“Your name is hard!”

Just do not use the power of the spirit has such a terrible power, which if the use of the power of the spirit, the dragon almost dare not think!

Until he could not see the figure of the dragon, Mo Yan and Mo left this and worried to look towards the master.

“Lord, Lord, are you okay?”He looked at him with a look of cold and asked.

“It’s not good!”

The cold and cold eyes of the cold and cold swept away from the two of them, and they faintly walked away.

“...”

Hearing this kind of a bit of gambling tone, Mo Yan couldn't help but pull his mouth.

Wow rub, the master's look, this look like this tone, that grudgey look will not be jealous to eat silly it!