The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

The corners of Mu Yan's mouth twitched, does this guy still have the face to say?

How much trouble did she cause at the beginning?

Almost didn't kill Di Mingjun.

But this guy is too strong, Mu Yan thinks he can't beat it.

I had to swallow and ask: "Who do you hear that I am dead?"

Through the blindfolded red silk, Li Weiran glanced over the two people in front of her, and a meaningful smile evoked at the corners of her mouth. Then she slowly said, "I'm sorry, I don't want to tell you about this!"

As soon as his words fell, Chu Moli, who had not spoken, raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Don't want to tell us? So the person who said that Junior Sister died is related to her and also to me?"

The sly and excited expression on Li Weiyan's face stagnated, and he glanced at Chu Moli unhappily.

There is a guy in the world who is so wise and close to a demon, but who has a temperament similar to his, it is really boring.

Li Weiran suddenly raised his hand and threw a mass of flesh and blood on the ground.

Mu Yan was taken aback, and when he saw the only intact face of the flesh and blood group, his face immediately showed a surprised expression.

This turned out to be the magic attendant who led him to this [Land of the Little Curse God].

Mu Yan had just battled with Han Jiaming in the room, all kinds of routines.

I forgot about this little guy.

Unexpectedly, this person was caught by Li Weiren.

The body of the Demon Race is different from the spiritual cultivation of human beings. As long as the demon core is still intact, even if the body is tortured to pieces, it will not die.

But it will endure hellish pain.

At this time, the Demon Attendant had obviously been tortured and unconscious.

He kept shouting: "Kill me... please kill me... Stop torturing me... I can't say, I really can't say anything..."

Mu Yan slowly raised her head to look at Li Weiran.

Li Weiran straightened her back immediately, looking at her like a child seeking praise.

Even across Hong Ling, I can feel the warm sight.

However, the next moment, he heard Mu Yan's expressionless voice: "So, when I was fighting Han Jiaming in [Little Curse of the Gods], you watched the play with relish?"

Li Weiran's expression stagnated again, he coughed slightly, and reached out to touch the bridge of his nose.

"It's not very...relish, right?"

Well, in fact, he did look quite interesting.

Of course, the premise of full of interest is that he knows that a small Han Jiaming cannot hurt Jun Muyan.

If Jun Muyan is so easy to deal with people, where would he be Han Jiaming?

At that time, Chu Moli was waiting not far away.

Han Jiaming thought that in the [Land of the Little Curse of the Gods], even if Emperor Mingjun and Jun Jitian came, there was nothing he could do.

And Jun Muyan, who had been trapped in the [Land of the Little Curse God], was even more applauded by him.

As everyone knows, if in normal times, even if Mu Yan and Chu Moli join forces, they might not be the opponent of Han Jiaming, the hidden peak of the fairy king.

But it is precisely because of the [Land of the Little Curse God] that Chu Moli is invincible.

Even if he had never been able to fight back in Chu Moli's hands.

What's more, it's just Han Jiaming who can't even master the [Power of Curse]?

At that time, Li Weiren had about these thoughts in his mind.

But it is not too deep.

Then he watched the play with relish.

In my mind, I even wondered if I was going to save the United States by the hero at the moment of death, would it make Jun Muyan abandon Emperor Mingjun and switch to his own embrace.