Quickly brewing love: boss, let go!

Chapter 646 Tao Zhiyaoyao, generosity and tolerance 23
But Mu Jiuyao is not false at all, he is a god, equivalent to a colleague, this guy is basically invisible, so it is not an exaggeration to borrow his name, right?

"It turned out to be an envoy from the Bright Continent. I'm extremely sorry for making you experience such an unpleasant thing."

A faint light flashed across the captain's eyes, and he spoke.

Mu Jiuyao nodded indifferently, raised her eyebrows, "Can we go?"

"Yes, please."

Originally, they planned to stay in the Sky Continent with the future in mind to prepare for the future struggle, but they never thought that these people were from the Bright Continent.

A cold sweat ran across his forehead, and he sighed in his heart.

He did not doubt the authenticity of Mu Jiuyao's words at all, after all, it really takes a lot of courage to pretend to be a resident of the Bright Continent.

However, Mu Jiuyao's desolate demeanor was exactly in line with the arrogance of the people from Guangming Continent.

But the situation here can be reported to the Holy Maiden.

Seeing Mu Jiuyao turn around and walk away without hesitation, a gleam flashed in the captain's eyes.

Jiacheng took a cautious look around before he dared to walk up quickly, and said, "Master Yu Jiu...someone pretending to be from the Bright Continent...isn't that good?"

"Why not?" Mu Jiuyao raised an eyebrow, "They don't know."

It's so natural that people don't know what to say.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, but Jia Cheng had nothing to refute.

Come on, you're right.

Yi Er was still lying in Mu Jiuyao's arms, but his eyes were looking at the place where Master Greensend left, with a deep dark light in his eyes.

When they came to the hotel closest to the Sky Temple, they stayed temporarily.

In the dark night, a small black figure sprang out and slid in quickly in the dark street.

Having been taught a good lesson by his father, Master Gringesund, whose body is still not fully developed, is already impatiently hugging a terrified little girl who looks only fourteen or fifteen years old.

The girl was wearing tulle, which was torn to pieces by him bit by bit, and the cry was not loud, but could be heard slightly.

The little black figure standing outside the house looked at the flickering candles in the house, and heard the voice that seemed to be crying and shouting, with slight doubts in his eyes, but his hands were crisp and unstoppable.

A streak of black mixed with golden light slid out directly.

The sound in the room was abrupt, and then there was a horrifying scream. The little figure flickered and left from here.

The wind at night was very cool. Standing at the highest point of the Gringesund mansion, the moonlight slowly illuminated the figure.

The gray hair swayed slightly in the air, and the light gray eyes showed a different emotion from that of the day.

There seemed to be countless crises in it.

There was a sudden chuckle, and the voice was not as immature as before, but had a youthful hoarseness.

"Love? Love?" There was a glimmer of light in Yi Er's eyes, deep and dark.

I don't know what it is, but the only thing I know is that Jiujiu belongs to him, and he can't let anyone... touch it.

It's just that my current body...

Slightly lowered his eyes to look at his hands.

Fair and soft, very small.

A golden light flashed in his eyes, and Il breathed out slightly.

He had always felt strange before, he knew a lot of things, even if the elves didn't tell him, he knew everything, and even used some spells.

(End of this chapter)