The third world does not cross the demon

"Yes! Young Master!" Like a ghost, Wan'er turned into a black shadow and wrestled with Mo Yan...

Young Master Lian Yue knew that this kind of non-human battle was irresistible, so he chose to watch the two demons who were fighting with cold eyes.

While Mr. Lian Yue was concentrating on his guard, a very thin silver thread hooked his neck, and the other party could kill him instantly with just a little force.

"Lianyue, Lianyue! This time you can finally remember my name! It seems that if you can die at my hands tonight, you will not be wronged!" Mo Yan didn't know where to start, and stood up to Young Master Lianyue. Behind him, magic energy condensed into silk, strangling his neck.

"Lianyue, Lianyue! This time you can finally remember my name! It seems that if you can die at my hands tonight, you will not be wronged!" Mo Yan didn't know where to start, and stood up to Young Master Lianyue. Behind him, magic energy condensed into silk, strangling his neck.

"Let the young master go!" Wan'er immediately withdrew her hand, and moved in front of them from the air in an instant, her beautiful eyes sullen, and the purple umbrella waved straight at Mo Yan.

"Let him go?" Mo Yan sneered a few times as if listening to a joke, and the muscles on the corners of his lips trembled a few times, "Wan'er, you actually want me to let him go?" After finishing speaking, the thin line in his hand became more intense With a little bit of strength, a few drops of bright red liquid immediately ooze from Mr. Lian Yue's breakable skin.

"My lord!" Wan'er bit her lips angrily, her fair and pretty face flushed, she stared into Mo Yan's eyes as if she had made up her mind, and said in a low voice, "Mo Yan! What did you say that day?" Do you still count?"

"What?" Mo Yan seemed to be poked into a sore spot, his face was full of disbelief, and most of the strength in his hands dissipated in an instant, Young Master Lian Yue took a few breaths of air, he was suffocating due to lack of oxygen just now. The flushed face also softened a lot of color.

"I'm just asking you! Do you still remember what you said to me that day?" Seeing Mo Yan's reaction like this, Wan'er calmed down quietly, and her tone was much more relaxed than before.

However, Mr. Lian Yue heard the clues of writing these few words.He grew up in Fengyuelou, and he was used to seeing the love between men and women. How could he not understand these few words.

"It seems that Mo Yan has encountered a weakness now! There is a good show to watch!" Even Mr. Yue didn't struggle, the corners of his mouth curled up into a nice curve, as if he was about to watch a good show.

"You! You! You!" Mo Yan's tone became softer and softer, and the gaze he looked at Wan'er changed from cold to unbelievable, and even now a little joyful...

"I'll just ask you one last time. You still don't count what you said that day!" Wan'er put down her purple umbrella, and in her domineering tone, Young Master Lian Yue even heard a hint of coquettishness.

"Count! Count!" Mo Yan nodded quickly, and said with a trembling tone: "I, Mo Yan, swear to the sky, no matter what time I say that day, I will always count!"

"Then you let the young master go! I will follow you to wander the world!" Wan'er stepped forward slowly, a glint of expectation flashed in her beautiful eyes: "As long as you let him go! From now on, I will no longer be the dark guard of the demon king!" ! And you don’t have to perform missions any more, you will work hard for your master! From now on, the six worlds will be as big as you and I will go! How about it?”

"You! What you said is true?" Mo Yan finally put down the thin thread in his hand, even bright liquid flashed out of his eyes.