Han Ye stops and slowly turns around, the corners of his mouth hooking up into a shallow arc.
"No, nothing at all."
"It's only because she is Jun Muyan."
A woman who, as long as you don't have any prejudices and get along with her day and night, would unreasonably be subdued by her.
In this world, the one and only Miss, Jun Muyan!
Xing Lang stares blankly, unable to come back to his senses for a while.
There are millions and millions of female Immortals with outstanding talents and devastatingly beautiful appearances in the Xiuxian Continent.
Even if Jun Muyan's color is like a peach, incomparably elegant, it's not like no one in the Xiuxian Continent can compare to her.
But Xing Lang has never seen Han Ye give such an evaluation to any female Immortal.
That's just a mortal from the Barren World.
Is Han Ye crazy?
Xing Lang is about to question him.
Suddenly, a terrible murderous aura fills the air from the hall that the two people had just left. Then, there's a loud bang, the hall collapses, and a hurricane whistles.
Han Ye and Xing Lang are simultaneously startled, and promptly circulate their Spiritual Power to resist.
With great difficulty, they block the dust and sand, only to see a black shadow flying over from the direction of the collapsed hall, like lightning.
It's Ying Mei!
One of the reasons why Ying Mei is called Ying Mei is that she's like a ghost, shapeless and shadowless.
But at this time, Ying Mei's movements are flustered, her whole person even cutting a bit of a sorry figure.
Han Ye promptly steps forward, catching her in midair, "Ying Mei, are you all right? What happened in the end? "
Xing Lang anxiously says: "How could the hall collapse? What about Jun Shang? Is Jun Shang alright? "
Ying Mei's complexion is a bit pale, and she absentmindedly shakes her head, "The hall was destroyed by Jun Shang."
Han Ye and Ying Mei aren't surprised by this answer.
The murderous aura that was just emitted from the hall was bone-chilling, simply without a trace of divine power or Spiritual Energy, making them unable to withstand it.
In this Xiuzhen Continent, who else but Jun Shang could do this?
Han Ye gulps, "What happened in the end? Why did Jun Shang get so angry? "
"What about Jun Shang?"
Ying Mei's expression is a bit worried, "Jun Shang just received a Care Talisman, and flew into a terrible rage after reading it."
Then, the hall collapsed, and the murderous aura surged, but Di Ming Jue has already disappeared.
"Disappeared? Where will Jun Shang go? "
Han Ye wipes his face, "I'm guessing, he should be looking for Miss Jun!"
In this world, aside from Miss Jun, there is no second person who can make Jun Shang lose his composure like this.
However, when Miss Jun escaped from the guesthouse, Jun Shang wasn't that angry.
What the hell happened this time?
To actually make Jun Shang so furious.
= = =
Mu Yan awakens from her dream with a start, covered in cold sweat.
"Junior Sister, are you alright?" Leng Yumo nervously went in front of Mu Yan and wiped the sweat off her forehead.
Mu Yan shook her head, "I think I had a nightmare."
"Nightmare? What nightmare? Could he have been taught a lesson by Little Martial Uncle again? "
Thinking of this possibility, Leng Yumo shivered.
Mu Yan touches her nose, "I can't remember it clearly. In short, it was a very scary dream."
In the dream, there seems to be Di Ming Jue and Junior Master.
Two guys who gave her headaches tormented her together. It was terrible.
Seeing her frightened look, Leng Yumo comforts her repeatedly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Little Martial Uncle is now at the School of the Emperor Star in Starry School. Moreover, I feel that Little Martial Uncle treats you very well, so he probably won't punish you anymore … "
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