Xiaobao retracted his hand and looked at the man who couldn't even open his eyes in front of him.

Then turned to Mu Yan expressionlessly, "Mother, I'm going to the space."

What Uncle Weiran wants to do, he has to help...impossible, never possible!

Undyed uncle is so naive, he thinks of fighting against his brother every day, he is not good at all.

Xiaobao, don't help him!

Mu Yan's expression was also a little dumbfounded.

When is it all, this Li Weiran has not forgotten to oppose Di Mingjun.

This obsession even surpassed the torture of the [Blood Sun Buddha Sutra], beyond life and death.

"Doctor Jiang, leave it to me next. You are black now, and you must have not rested for a long time. Why don't you go take a good rest first."

Hearing this, Jiang Chunhua gave Luo Yunxiao a careful look.

Luo Yunxiao said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about the treatment of Li Weiyan in the future."

Jiang Chunhua heard the words like an amnesty, and almost burst into tears.

He glanced at Mu Yan gratefully before bending over and backing out.

Hey, I'm so afraid of Xiaoshu!

After Jiang Chunhua left, Mu Yan suppressed the expression on her face and looked at Luo Yunxiao solemnly: "Little Master, who do you think gave Li Weiwei the [Blood Sun Buddha Sutra]?"

Luo Yunxiao glanced at Li Weiran, but did not speak.

Mu Yan reached out and pushed Li Weiren's head: "What about you? Who made you like this?"

However, the person lying on the bed was motionless, like a real dead body.

The voice just now seemed to be an illusion.

Mu Yan couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth: Did she not want to answer, or did she exhaust her energy just now?

This little pervert is a brain hole, right?

Finally, I had the strength to say something, and I didn't say clearly who was hurting him, so I just thought of Mingdi Mingjun there?

Sure enough, these two brothers are dogs!

Mu Yan took a deep breath and looked at Luo Yunxiao: "Little Master, I probably have a way to treat him, but I need your Mingyin Shengyan's help."

Luo Yunxiao nodded, and said neatly: "How do I do it?"

Mu Yan took out the Tianmo Qin and sat down on the ground.

Slender and white fingers slid gently on the strings, and the voice calmly said: "In a moment, I will cut off his head, enter his Sea of ​​Consciousness Lingtai, and manifest the [Fumen Golden Lotus] inside. At that time, you Just use Mingyin Shengyan to completely burn it, mainly not to hurt his sea of ​​consciousness."

Luo Yunxiao frowned slightly: "Ming Yin Sheng Yan will spread and burn along with the energy. If you use the Kagura master skill to take out the [Buddha Golden Lotus], Ming Yin Sheng Yan will not only burn the Buddhism Golden Lotus, but you will also be affected."

Mu Yan raised his head, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Shuibo's peach blossom eyes were filled with self-confidence: "Don't worry, little uncle, if your Dark Yin Shengyan wants to attack me, I must not be able to resist it. But if it only spreads, it won't hurt me."

In Luo Yun's eyes, which were frozen like ten thousand years of ice, the ice and snow melted slightly, and a slight smile flashed.

But soon disappeared, and only lightly said: "Then start!"

...

The piano sounded in the empty room.

In the sky above Li Weiyan, a slender knife only the size of a palm appeared gradually.

The blade is very thin and very thin.

Kagura master skills, [shujingqihuang]!

It is also the only musician skill that can perform surgery in the world!

The scalpel dropped slowly and began to cut away from the unstained head.

A long hair was shaved off and fell on the pillow one after another.

A small amount of blood gushing out of the cut brain, but it quickly stopped because of the sound of the piano.