He found out! !

How did you find out? ! !

Jian Ning's scalp tightened, and spiritual power suddenly gathered in his hands, and he fought hard.

"Heh, you think you can run?!"

Mo Lan sneered, and the mighty spiritual power enveloped him, restraining this person forcefully.

"...Alan!"

Jian Ning's strength couldn't overwhelm this person at all, he struggled for a long time, couldn't break free at all, and was short of breath.

After a while, Jian Ning sighed lightly as if discouraged, "Alan, why bother."

"In the last life, I lied to you and killed you..." Jian Ning paused, "I was wrong in the last life, and I owed you, so you just treat me as dead and don't owe you anything. I will pay you back, no okay?

"not good!"

Mo Lan's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and the false calm appearance was finally pierced, and her tone was gloomy, "Who made you die? You can't run, and you can't die!!"

"Alan!"

Jian Ning's tone was a little heavier.

He was not from this world.

Wen Ruomian exists, as an outsider, he is unnecessary to this world, if he dies, he will die, it's no big deal.

"I said you are not allowed to die, I, no. Ningning, don't try to run away."

Mo Lan's eyes were red, but she was still smiling, like a demon who escaped from the darkness, desperately wanting to control the young man in front of him, wishing he could just crush him and rub him into her body.

"You think I'll let you go if you leave a bullshit letter? Oh, be obedient, don't dream."

"you saw it?"

Jian Ning froze, "Did you...read that letter?"

"Tsk."

Mo Lan smiled wickedly, "Ning Ning thinks that I can read a letter that says you've left at the beginning?"

Mo Lan pressed Jian Ning with one hand, sneered, took out a piece of paper the size of a thumb, and twisted it suddenly in front of his face.

The spiritual letter instantly turned into ashes.

Jian Ning: "...!!"

Wait a minute, he wrote so many words!

This person actually only read the first sentence? ! !

For nothing! !

Jian Ning felt a pain in his head for a moment.

"... Ning Ning."

Mo Lan's voice was a little lower, her eyes were dark, and she looked at this person deeply, "I like you and don't want to hurt you, but you...why did you run away?"

Mo Lan lowered her eyes.

"Alan, I'm not..."

Jian Ning was at a loss for words for a while, so he wrote everything clearly in that letter and told this person all the reasons.

He wanted to explain all the reasons.

Credibility was ruined, and at this moment, Jian Ning didn't know how to speak in front of her.

"Jianning, Ningning."

A sigh-like sound sounded beside her ears, Jian Ning was a little slow to react, suddenly felt her wrist tightened, and was pulled to the front of her body, followed by a chill in her palm.

A hard thing was stuffed into the palm, the length of a palm, and the tip was straight against the chest of the person on the body.

This is... a dagger? !

Jian Ning's eyes widened instantly.

"Ning Ning is good."

Mo Lan's voice was so soft that it was almost a bit weird, bewitching, "Don't be afraid."

"Alan! What are you doing, Alan?!"

Jian Ning's whole body tensed up, and he stared at Mo Lan with wide eyes, and when he lowered his head, he saw him holding his hand, manipulating the cold dagger, aiming it directly at his heart.

"Hey, don't be afraid." Mo Lan smiled, still thinking about comforting him.

"let go!!"

Jian Ning tried hard to retract her hand.But Mo Lan pressed him tightly, and he couldn't move, so he just held the dagger against Mo Lan's chest, "A Lan, let go! What are you doing with the dagger!!"

Mo Lan directly sealed Jian Ning's spiritual power, easily controlled him with one hand, and smoothed the messy hair in Jian Ning's ears with the other hand, seeing a few traces of cold sweat on his forehead, faintly, bent the corners of his lips, gently laugh.

Crazy eyes.

"Don't be afraid, you are good."

Mo Lan smiled, "Look at you, you clearly care about me, why do you always want to run away?"

"I don't want to run!"

Jian Ning pursed her lips tightly, and tried her best to resist Mo Lan's shackles with her hands, "Alan, Alan, can you let go first?"

"Whatever was written in that letter, it seems to me to be all nonsense."

Mo Lan didn't pay any attention, her strength in her hands remained undiminished, she lowered her eyes, leaned over and kissed him between the eyebrows, "The ones who pay even for life are bullshit, I don't want to hear it."

"Pfft."

There was a small sound.

"Mo Lan! Mo Lan!! Let go!"

Jian Ning watched helplessly as the dagger lay between them, and following Mo Lan's movements, the small tip sank into the flesh of the man, making a thin sound.

There is blood.

The bright red twisted and trickled down to Jian Ning's hands.

Jian Ning turned pale.

"Fear?"

Seeing his panicked reaction, Mo Lan smiled deeper, "I'm scared too."

"But I don't want to see you lying motionless in front of me every day."

Jian Ning's eyes suddenly turned red, and somewhere in her heart shrank heavily, the pain was severe.

"Alan, don't, don't do this."

He was reluctant.

He really couldn't bear it.

"good."

Mo Lan curled her lips, "Look, you are afraid of my death, and I am also afraid of your death. Ningning wants to leave, but I don't know how to keep you."

"I'll let you kill me, just like the last life, and kill me again. Then, don't hide from me, can you?"

Jian Ning: "!!"

"No!"

Tears fell without warning, Jian Ning felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the emotions that had been tense for a long time collapsed, big tears couldn't stop gushing out, even the appearance of the person in front of him was somewhat blurred.

How could he be willing, how could he be willing to hide from this person!

The matter that has been entangled for a long time suddenly came to a conclusion. Jian Ning shook her head and flattened her mouth, "I won't run away, Alan, I won't run away, I really won't run away!"

Fuck his uncle's Wen Ruomian!

How old is he? !

I don't care! !

Jian Ning was a little dazed, trying to see the person in front of him clearly, sniffing, "I really won't run away, if you run away again, Alan, you will lock me up! I will let you lock me up!"

"... Ning Ning."

Mo Lan paused, the redness in his eyes froze a little, he turned his head to this man, reached out to wipe away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, and said in a low voice, "You, seriously? Don't lie to me?"

Jian Ning shook her head fiercely, "I'm not lying to you! If you lie to you, just lock me up! Anyway, you have a chain."

The ready-made gold chain is still a magic weapon!

"...Really?" Mo Lan paused and stared at this person.

"Really!!"

Jian Ning gritted her teeth, clenched the dagger in the palm of her hand, broke away from Mo Lan's imprisonment, carefully and quickly pulled out the dagger with the tip not in, and threw it away.

Seeing the man's expression of gnashing his teeth, Mo Lan hesitated for a moment, then let go, letting Jianning throw the dagger away.

"Ningning, you'd better not lie to me."

Mo Lan pursed her lips, her eyes were blurred.

If this person lied to him, then he would absolutely lose control.

"Don't lie... Hurt! Wound!"

Jian Ning wanted to look at Mo Lan's wound, but her jaw was caught, and her lips with hot temperature covered her directly, and the cold fragrance spread powerfully.

"Oh Lan!"

Being robbed of her breath, Jian Ning's chest rose and fell a little faster, she frowned and wanted to push Mo Lan away, but she was afraid of pressing on his wound, so she didn't dare to do it.

"hurt!"

Stop kissing!

Don't care about the injury? !

"Do not care."

Mo Lan raised her eyelids, she didn't care, pressed down on the young man below her, and clamped his chin with one hand, all kinds of complicated meanings intertwined in her eyes, she still didn't care.

"...Ningning, if you lie to me, I really don't know what I will do."

Jian Ning's breath was slightly flustered, and there were still a few drops of dry tears in the corners of his eyes. Looking at this obviously restless person, his heart felt dull and painful.

Looking down and seeing a small black robe soaked in blood, Jian Ning clenched her fists, raised her head, and bit the man's lips hard.

"Alan, I like you."

"I miss you."

I have always been reluctant.

Jian Ning kissed this person, but she said it was a kiss, but in fact she bit him blindly with her strength.

Mo Lan let him go, her eyes dark.

"Mo Lan!!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from outside, with a noisy sound, falling into the ears of Jian Ning and Mo Lan.

"Mo Lan came out to die!!"

Shout out.

Jian Ning frowned and turned to look outside.Mo Lan's calm expression suddenly turned cold again, and the black and red demonic energy spread out.

"You really don't know how to live or die, and you come to the Demon Palace to make trouble again!"

Mo Lan twitched the corners of her mouth, her eyes were gloomy.

"This is... a person from the fairy world?!"

Jian Ning faintly felt the spiritual power surging outside, and frowned.

Mo Lan looked back at Jian Ning and nodded.

In the past two years when Jian Ning was not there, people from the fairy world would come to make trouble from time to time, and the leader was not the Xuantian Xianmen, but Jian Ning's former power - Qianyan Pavilion.

Eighty percent of the time it is the same.

"Thousand Yan Pavilion?"

Jian Ning was stunned.

Qianyan Pavilion, come to the devil world to make trouble?

...Wen Ruomian.

Jian Ning's face was a little ugly.

Mo Lan untied Jian Ning's spiritual power and asked him to wait for a while before teleporting out.But Jian Ning couldn't sit still at all, followed closely behind, and quickly left the door.

This demon palace has always been shrouded in a huge barrier, only some people can enter and exit freely, and everyone else will be stopped no matter whether they come from the fairy world or the demon world.

Mo Lan's strength is extremely strong, no one has ever broken this barrier before, but now, as soon as Jian Ning stepped out of the palace gate, he saw the barrier in mid-air glowing with gleam, crumbling.

how come? !

Jian Ning frowned, and quickly fled outside.

It was getting dark at night, but the outside of the Demon Palace was brightly lit. The bright lights of fire and swords mixed together with various auras, almost glaring.

"Mo Lan, you are dead, haha."

"Ah."

Mo Lan twitched the corners of her mouth, looked at these people who had been here countless times, and almost all of them looked familiar, and sneered, "I have said this sentence so many times, your master will not change a few people who are interested."

A familiar voice fell into her ears, and Jian Ning looked up, there were not many people outside, and there were only a few dozen people, and the leader was very clear——

Lan Yihan!

It was probably arranged by Wen Ruomian.

The distance is not too short, Jian Ning looked at Mo Lan while rushing there.Zhi Han and his people came quickly, as if they had just discovered these dozens of immortal monks.

As soon as Mo Lan came out, those people moved their hands quickly, and Mo Lan was surrounded in the middle, surrounded by dark devilish energy.

Jian Ning moved forward all the way, but before he could get out of the barrier of the magic palace, there were bursts of spiritual power fluctuations behind him.

who? !

Jian Ning was startled, and turned around abruptly, the cold ice-blue spiritual power condensed in her hand, and fell with one blow.

"Wait a minute, it's me."

A familiar figure, the person behind him is wearing a wide cloak, half of his face exposed under the hood is plain and featureless.

Is it Wen Ruomian? !

Jian Ning paused, his spiritual power would stop, and he frowned, "The matter of Wen's family has been explained clearly. If you don't believe me, you can ask Master, what are you doing here?"

"What? Hehe."

Wen Ruomian's voice was cold, and the corners of her lips twitched inaudibly, as if smiling, "What do you say I am?"

"Of course, do what I want."

Wen Ruomian was wrapped in a cloak, the muddy light in his hand flashed past, aiming at Jian Ning not far away!

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