The cute sword breaks the sky!

Before leaving, Wen Moyuan took a deep look at that Liu Yan, and saw that Miss Liu Yan was still patrolling the surroundings coldly, with a cold and heartless look.

Really... Poor girl Liu Yan.

It is obviously a delicate flower, but it is sent to the battlefield by the senior brother, it is really... pitiful, tsk tsk.

Thinking of this, Wen Moyuan just shook his head and walked out.

Brother, you have to take care.

But, no matter how much you take care of yourself, I'm afraid you won't be able to come out alive, senior brother.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wen Moyuan's mouth became more and more upward.

On the other hand, after hearing that his junior brother Wen Moyuan had left the battlefield here, Zhuhe was only relieved,

"Brother finally left.

The junior brother is really stupid, just because he knew that the senior brother was coming here, he came here with a rush of blood, wanting to protect the senior brother and me.

Little did they know that the battlefield here was extremely dangerous, and there was a possibility of death at any moment.

This junior brother of this demon lord cares too much about my senior brother. "Speaking, Wen Moyuan shook his head, with a soft smile on his lips involuntarily.

Although Wen Moyuan said he disliked his junior brother coming here, but in his heart he was very happy and happy that his junior brother came here to care about his own safety.

The generals, who had never seen such an expression from the Demon Lord, instantly felt as if they had seen a ghost.

However, they are worthy of being well-trained generals. He instantly restrained his hellish expression, looked at the devil, and said slowly:

"Monarch, we have to go to work."

"Go."

But just as they left, another person came. He looked at the sad-faced Demon King Wen Moyuan, and said with a low smile:

"Mojun, are you worried about your junior brother?"

Hearing this, Wen Moyuan's face turned cold instantly, and he said coldly:

"Naturally, Junior Brother is a simple person with a kind heart.

If it is possible, this Demon Lord doesn't want him to touch these at all, no, it should not even touch them. "

"You really thought he was kind, as always."

"This is the fact, and no one can refute or deny it."

"Okay, your junior is always so innocent, you can protect him slowly like this, and finally protect him until he grows old."

After finishing speaking, the man took out a letter from his pocket, handed it to Zhuhe, and said slowly:

"Give."

After Zhuhe received it, he read the letter. After reading it, Zhuhe's expression was extremely gloomy.

But this person just smiled and said:

"Since you've finished reading it, it's about time I left."

Hearing this, Zhuhe just said coldly:

"Where are you going?

Now the battle is about to start again, don't you participate in the night raid? "

"I'll be there.

Just go get some drinks and come back. "

The man just curled his lips slightly, revealing a bright smile.

"Then you go." Hearing these words, Zhuhe just frowned, then reluctantly nodded and said:

"This Demon Lord agrees."

"Okay, okay." This person seemed to be very indifferent to what the devil said, he just shrugged and walked away casually.

On the other side, Wen Moyuan, who had no idea what happened to senior brother Zhuhe's side, just came to the enemy's camp overnight.

After he informed the enemy army, he went back to the Black Moon Villa where he lived alone.

At this time, Wen Moyuan had no memory of hearing those words in his dream at all. He just came back to the villa when he saw a little girl lying on the threshold with her shoulders exposed, silently seducing Looking at herself, she winked at herself.