Chapter 4070
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Di Ming Jue: Ben Jun wants to hug you more.
Although he thinks this in his heart, his hand very honestly goes around Muyan's neck.
His scorching breath hits Muyan's earlobe.
Mu Yan's body trembles, as if an electric current has run through her entire body.
A numb feeling welled up in her heart.
It's just like when she first met Di Ming Jue, when he took liberties with her and took advantage of her.
Muyan composes herself and looks at the little boy in her arms.
She saw him looking back at her innocently with a straight face.
Mu Yan: "…"
She must be thinking too much. He was just a child.
She picked him up. "What do you want me to help you with?"
Di Ming Jue, who is trying his best to take advantage: "…"
Oh no! I haven't thought about it yet!
He racked his brains, racked his brains, and finally came up with a reason. "I lack [Ruin Crystals]."
Mu Yan's footsteps paused, and she couldn't help but frown, "I don't have any [Ruins Crystal] right now."
In fact, she only had a single Ruin Crystal with her right now.
He was just waiting to go to the Dueling Arena and increase his reputation!
"You're missing a few. If you're really in a hurry, I can …"
Di Ming Jue immediately interrupts her, "No hurry, as long as it's within a month or two, that's good."
"How much?"
Lord Jun, who had no concept of currency at all, thought hard for a moment before giving a number. "A hundred thousand Ruin Crystals?"
He was afraid that if he reported too little, he would not be able to reflect his need for the youth.
Mu Yan: "…"
She only had fifty thousand mobei on hand.
If he wanted to help Mo Jue and put up a bounty, he would have to increase the exchange rate of mobei to 1: 2.
As far as she knew, the highest exchange rate in the entire Tianguang Ruins was one to five for Dugu Tianxia, who was ranked first on the Reputation Leaderboard.
This mission wasn't just any ordinary arduous task!
Di Ming Jue's heart thumps: "Too much?"
Or was it too little?
Jun Shang daren, who has never been a household and has no other currency besides obsidian crystals, says that he really doesn't know anything about this.
"No." A smile appeared on Mu Yan's face, "In a month at most, I will definitely gather them."
She reached out and squeezed the little boy's face.
She was used to pinching Xiaobao, so she couldn't change it.
"You don't have to feel embarrassed. Back then, it was your crystals that helped me win the championship of the [Glorious Heavenly Light]. Now that I'm helping you, it's what I should do, and I'm doing it willingly. "
Jun Shang-daren, who has been pinched, is completely stupefied.
Bastard … Bastard! Do you know what you're doing?
His icy blue eyes were filled with anger.
However, her cheeks turned red.
He retreats slightly, dodging Mu Yan's hand. Forcing himself to keep a straight face, he says: "Ben … I heard rumors that you're going to participate in the selection of the Demon Race's princess' son-in-law."
Mu Yan smiled and said, "That's not a rumor. I'm really participating in the Demon Princess's groom selection."
In a split second, Di Ming Jue's heart, that little bit of charm and happiness is completely burned away by his anger.
"How can you participate in this bullsh * t marriage selection?"
Mu Yan: "…"
Mu Yan: "Why can't I participate in the marriage selection?"
Although she had indeed falsified the information.
But Mo Jue didn't know that!
Why was the little guy so angry all of a sudden?
Could it be because of the natural hatred that humans have for the Demon Race?
Mu Yan put him down from her arms and took a step back. She smiled and said, "I'm a demon from the Hidden Abyss. Mo Jue, if you don't like demons, then we shouldn't have too much contact in the future."
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