Report to the Lord God, the Demon King has the ability to read minds

Qi Yuxue smiled faintly, her eyes full of gentleness.

The ethereal voice is like a pleasant piece of music, which makes people feel soothed.

"Yuxue will remember this, Master Mo Yu, we will meet again if we are destined to."

Qi Yuxue carefully put away the marrow-cleansing magical herbs, bowed slightly to Mo Xin and his companions, and got into the car. Before leaving, she also asked Mo Xin and others to pay the city entrance fee.

"What a gentle and quiet woman."

Mo Xin turned his head and saw Jing Chen staring in a daze in the direction where Qi Yuxue's car was leaving.

Mo Xin nudged Jing Chen with his elbow, looked at his absent-minded appearance, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why, are you attracted to a girl?"

Jing Chen came back to his senses: "How is it possible!"

"Then why are you so excited?"

"I, I did that to avoid my future wife from misunderstanding!"

Jing Chen said stubbornly, his ears slightly reddened.

Mo Xin and his companion were about to enter the city, but they felt like they had missed something.

At this moment, a voice that made me want to cry but couldn't, plus a hint of anger and irritation, suddenly came into my mind.

Then she remembered what she had forgotten.

Oh, it turned out to be her strange fire, Xiao Hei.

"Master, stop being so romantic and save your contractor!"

Mo Xin turned his head and saw Hei Yan was caught in a net and being carried by two strong men. The movements seemed very cautious, but Hei Yan was restless and struggled on the net. Then another strong man couldn't stand it anymore and raised his hand to knock him out, but was stopped by a look from the girl in the middle.

"He's so delicate and looks so fragile. Can you afford to pay for it if he breaks it?"

The sturdy man put down his hand angrily.

Black·Delicate skin·Vulnerable·Yan:……

Practitioners have sharp ears and eyes, and Li Yueling's voice was not concealed, so Mo Xin and Jing Chen heard it clearly.

Looking at Hei Yan's tied-up posture, Mo Xin and Jing Chen smiled unkindly.

Although their laughter in this scene was not very kind, it was really funny.

Even Mo Yin, who was always cold and indifferent, couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

This is probably the dark history of Hei Yan's life.

Heiyan stopped struggling for a while, and then began to struggle violently.

Fuck your delicate skin!

Fuck you, you weakling!

I look thin when I'm dressed, and I look muscular when I'm undressed. My eight-pack abs will make you, a bitch, envious!

A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated!

Even if I'm exposed, I'm going to teach you a lesson!

Just as he was about to exert force, a cold voice interrupted his action.

But Hei Yan heard a hint of smile from inside.

Smile?⊙﹏⊙∥

How can it be?

He was already in such a miserable state, how could his master possibly laugh at him?

He must have seen it wrong!

Hei·Self-comfort·Self-deception·Yan: "Master, save me!"

"Miss, how did my friend offend you?"

"Master, this lewd woman saw that I was beautiful and wanted to force me to be her husband."

Hei Yan complained aggrievedly in his mind.

Hearing these rather aggrieved words, Mo Xin raised his eyebrows slightly.

Li Yueling looked at another extremely handsome man who appeared in front of her, and her face control came back.

Mo Xin was dressed in white, wrapping his thin body. His silver hair fell softly behind his back like a waterfall. His pair of silver eyes contained a hint of smile that was not easily seen.

She looked at Hei Yan and sighed reluctantly.

She still prefers the type of Hei Yan, who makes her heart beat at first sight.

The young man in front of her was as exquisite as a painting, as cold and pure as the moon between clouds. He was not someone that a vulgar person like her could touch.

Although she was very surprised that there were people with such hair and eye colors in this world, the world was so big that there were all kinds of strange things. She was only in a small world, so there must be existences that she didn't know about.

"Oh, he's your friend. I like him. You're welcome to come to my house to attend our wedding banquet."

Li Yueling curled the corners of her lips, her eyes full of smiles.

Mo Xin chuckled: "My lady, marriage is a lifelong event, and it can only be done when both parties love each other. I wonder if you have asked my friend for his opinion, whether he is willing to be your husband? But judging from the state of my friend, I am afraid he is extremely unwilling, so please let him go."

The smile in Li Yueling's eyes gradually disappeared, and her eyes were full of unkindness as she looked at Mo Yin.

"Ha, I am the eldest daughter of the Li family of the Longyan Empire. Many people have knelt down and begged me to look at them. It is his blessing that I can look at him."

There are seven major families in the Longyan Empire, namely the Li family, the Qi family, the Yu family, the Tang family, the Sun family, the Chen family, and the Yun family.

The Li family ranks first and the Yun family ranks last.

As the eldest daughter of the Li family and the only girl in the family, she was naturally brought up in the family and pampered.

He has great talent and strength, ranking in the top ten on the mainland's genius list, and he is also very arrogant.

The black and grumpy boy Yan who is on the verge of violence: Give this blessing to others, I am the fire that you cannot reach.

"I invited you to my wedding banquet because you are this young man's friend. Humph, since you don't know what's good for you, then don't come. The Li family doesn't welcome you."

Mo Xin sighed slightly, this is a spoiled child.

She is doing this for her own good.

It would be a disaster if two people who don't love each other were forced to be together.

"Miss, my friend has a really hot temper. You'd better let him go quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for not warning you if he gets into trouble."

Li Yueling curled her lips and said nothing. She ignored her and walked towards the city.

Suddenly, several screams were heard from behind.

"Fire, fire!"

"Put out the fire!"

"Ah, my hair!"

"I'm going to kill you, little bastard!"

There was chaos behind me.

Li Yueling turned her head and saw that the strong men were trying to put out the fire on their heads, but they couldn't.

"Ayan, don't hurt anyone's life."

"Hmph." Hei Yan snorted and raised his hand to extinguish the flames.

The hairless head was shiny.

The air smelled like burning hair.

"You little bastard, you burned my hair, I'll kill you!"

A bald strong man rushed over with a knife.

Mo Xin flashed in front of him, pinched the blade with two fingers, and bent it, and the blade broke into two sections.

Mo Xin pursed his lips.

Is this knife so fragile?

She just used a little bit of strength and the knife broke easily.

Tsk, that's too useless.

A crisp "clang" sound stunned Li Yueling and her subordinates.

Especially the burly man with the knife.

Mo Xin's action shocked him even more.

Although his sword is not a particularly rare peerless sword, it is also a mysterious-level weapon.

Weapons are also divided into different levels, from high to low, they are divided into god level, saint level, treasure level, spirit level, heaven level, earth level, mysterious level, and yellow level.

This mysterious weapon was broken so easily in his hands?

He would rather believe it was a dream than believe it was real.

If it is true, how terrifying would this person's strength be?

Judging from his appearance, he is only in his teens, not even twenty years old. His strength is so terrifying and his talent is so strong. The family behind him must be very powerful.