Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

The ice cream that I ate in my mouth also changed.

Jun Mo Yan was in a state of confusion.

As he was walking, he suddenly noticed an unkind gaze falling on him.

Jun Moyan slowed down subconsciously, raised his eyes, looking for that gaze.

When he saw the person standing on the corner of the street not far away, Jun Moyan was stunned, and his pupils shrank twice.

It's him.

Take away the little boy that day.

General Wu on the corner of the street glanced at Jun Moyan, then turned and disappeared on the corner.

Jun Moyan almost didn't even think about it, so he chased up.

When he chased the corner, General Wu had already gone far, and soon disappeared in the front corner.

Jun Moyan chased him all the way.

The general in front of him kept a distance from him, not allowing him to catch up, but not letting him follow him.

Obviously, he wanted to lead Jun Moyan to somewhere.

And from the beginning of General Wu's unkind eyes, combined with the previous conversation between Xiaoguai and Ye Qi and the others, they said that the cat demon patriarch was going to kill him, Jun Moyan knew in his heart that this person was unkind.

But even if it was in danger, he did not hesitate to follow up.

As the surrounding people and buildings gradually decreased, Jun Moyan soon followed General Wu to a remote park lake.

There was no one everywhere, not even General Wu.

In the empty and dark park, there was not even a light in the park. The cold wind blew the surface of the lake.

After the tattoo reappeared, Jun Moyan obviously felt that his senses became extremely sharp again.

Just like just now, General Wu was so fast, he still caught up.

For another example, now, obviously he can't see the generals, but he can feel the presence of the generals.

"Since you brought me here, why didn't you show up?"

Looking at the air, Jun Moyan asked calmly.

However, what responded to him was wind.

Just as Jun Moyan was trying to get the opponent to show up, a strong murderous aura struck from the back, the majestic almost overwhelming him and annihilated him, even the air seemed to be twisted together.

Jun Moyan was not even given a chance to react, and General Wu directly flew Jun Moyan out.

People also showed up.

"Ahem..."

Jun Moyan fell to the ground fiercely, his back and chest were torn like sharp pains, and his brain was almost dark for a moment.

As he kept coughing, a large mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, staining his chin and neck.

Jun Moyan fell on the ground, his brain dizzy, and his eyes were blackened, chest tightness, shortness of breath, and difficulty breathing. He couldn't help it for a long time.

He really wanted to kill him.

Jun Mo Yan couldn't tell what it was like.

Wanting to laugh, crying, unwillingness, despair and so on pushed him to the brink of death.

He didn't understand why the patriarch's grandmother, who was kind and kind in the little boy's mouth, had to kill her.

Must put him to death.

He is a human being, what danger can he cause to her? !

As the footsteps approached, Jun Moyan's vision blurred.

"……why……"

"Sorry, I was also ordered to act."

General Wu looked at Jun Moyan, whose mouth was constantly overflowing with blood, with a look of inquiry and complexity in his eyes.

He tried his best for the trick just now.

Not to mention being a mortal, even a demon who cultivates into a spirit can hardly escape death.

But this human being was only seriously injured.