Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

After trying countless ways to break the barrier, Wen Xiaoai, who was finally fruitless, sat down weakly against a violet tree.

His face looked very bad.

She is not worried about her situation. What she is worried about is what crazy things Jun Moyan will do when she comes back and finds that she is missing. She is worried about Nie Jiuque and the innocent people in the demons...

Thousands of years ago, there were countless deaths and injuries in the demon world, the underworld, and the fairy world.

Thousands of years later, if the tragedy repeats itself because of her, then her sin will be serious.

Wen Xiaoai touched her stomach and said weakly, "Baby, mom wants to live an ordinary life with you and dad, why is it so difficult?"

The enchantment suddenly trembled violently, and Wen Xiaoai was startled, busy protecting his stomach and stood up like a frightened bird.

The barrier was broken, and it was forcibly broken open with spiritual power.

It certainly won't be Nie Jiuque.

Without waiting for Wen Xiaoai to guess, a group of black shadows fell from the sky and directly fell on the ground.

Wen Xiaoai saw that it was Ye Yin.

Seeing Ye Yin who was severely injured and vomiting blood, Wen Xiaoai wanted to go up and ask what had happened, but saw a familiar figure falling from the sky.

Jun Moyan fell on the ground and saw the terrified Wen Xiaoai, his heart tightened, and he lifted his foot and walked towards her.

But I saw Wen Xiaoai hurriedly backing away, looking at him warily.

Jun Moyan stopped, and was confused by Wen Xiaoai's reaction.

"...Little boy?"

Soon, Jun Moyan reacted to Wen Xiaoai's behavior and understood what means Nie Jiuque used to bring her here.

The murderous intent that had just disappeared soared back immediately.

Wen Xiaoai was startled.

"Jun Mo Yan?"

The next moment, Wen Xiaoai took the initiative to trot towards him and threw into his arms.

Excited to speak out.

"Jun Mo Yan."

"Good." Jun Moyan hugged her and kissed the top of her head.

"I knew you would come."

"Lord, don't."

Wen Xiaoai only heard Ye Yin yelling impatiently, and he felt Jun Moyan's spiritual power collide with another spiritual power.

Wen Xiaoai was rushed by the collision of these two spiritual powers as if being caught in the sand. If he hadn't been hiding in Jun Moyan's arms, he would be hurt.

The Violet Trees around them were centered on them, and one piece fell outward.

The dust on the ground lifted up, making people unable to open their eyes.

There was a sound of heavy objects falling.

Wen Xiaoai hurriedly withdrew from Jun Moyan's arms and looked in the direction of the voice, and he saw Nie Jiuque lying on the ground, blood flowing from under his mask, bit by bit into the soil.

Seeing Jun Moyan mobilized his spiritual power again, Wen Xiaoai grabbed his hand.

Jun Moyan looked at her, and the murderous aura in his eyes became stronger at that moment.

"Jun Moyan, no."

Jun Moyan's eyes were deep and she locked her pale little face tightly. As Wen Xiaoai's eyes gradually turned red, Jun Moyan's face also became ugly.

"Jun Mo Yan..."

Wen Xiaoai knew that Jun Moyan was angry.

Jun Mo Yan did not stop for a long time, and the two of them were so stalemate.

Nie Jiuque held his aching chest and stood up with difficulty.

But he didn't want to just stand up when a spiritual force was forced to his eyes.

Soon he could not react.

The next moment, the mask on his face shattered into several pieces, revealing the face that was mostly stained with blood.

Nie Jiuque was stunned, his brain blank.

Nie Jiuque was not the only one who was also stunned.

"Second brother..."