Report: Lord Yan Jun ran away again!

On the bench in the middle of the barracks, covered with a layer of soft fur, sat a man with a bandaged right shoulder.

The man's long hair was casually scattered behind him, and the exposed face was astonishing.

Yun Mu has never seen such a good-looking person.

The face is sharp and angular, the lips are slightly pale, and the skin is a healthy wheat color, but it looks a bit pale.

His body is stern, his dark eyes show a little bit of cold star, his two eyebrows are like paint, and his chest is broad. Even if he sits there and doesn't speak, it's hard to hide the sense of oppression that emanates from the inside out.

Yun Mu's gaze went all the way down, and finally stopped on those six strong muscles, and couldn't help swallowing.

This person who looks so good...and has such a good figure is Chen Wang Luqian who killed so many people?

Lu Qian frowned, with a strong hostility all over his body, and stared at Yun Mu with displeasure.

While Yun Mu was looking at Lu Qian, Lu Qian was also looking at him.

She was dressed in a light blue shirt, although the texture was not high-quality, but it was clean and flawless, with a thin figure and a handsome face, and there seemed to be a hint of surprise in her eyes.

The eyes of the two met in the air, as if sparks were flying.

Yun Mu stared blankly at Lu Qian without saying a word, the latter was expressionless from the initial surprise to now.

Oh my god... I was stabbed in the heart!How can there be someone whose appearance and temperament are both superior and not in violation of harmony!Yun Mu thought to himself.

Who is this man?Dressed so strangely, he doesn't look like a barbarian, so why did he appear on the battlefield?Lu Qian thought to himself.

"Who are you?" The subordinate drew out a long knife and stood in front of Lu Qian, glaring.

Yun Mu still stared blankly at Lu Qian, completely ignoring the man's question.

Seeing Yun Mu staring at him like a fool, Lu Qian couldn't help asking: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Ah, although the voice doesn't have a trace of warmth, it still sounds good!Yun Mu has already begun to feel ecstatic.

I have been in the underworld for tens of thousands of years, and I have never seen such an aesthetically pleasing person. I was so pleasantly surprised that I passed out again.

Lu Qian: "..."

Soldiers: "faint again?"

"My lord...how...what should I do..." the soldier asked submissively.

Lu Qian glanced at the bucket in the distance, and his subordinates immediately understood that a bucket of water was poured directly on Yun Mu.

Yun Mu was agitated, and the water soaked his clothes thoroughly, and the water droplets meandered down from his forehead, but he didn't look embarrassed, but had a different kind of beauty.

Yun Mu originally wanted to wipe the water off his face indiscriminately, but on second thought, it's not right!I am a handsome young man now, so I can't be rude.

Thinking of this, he weakly raised his sleeves, gently and slowly wiped off the water droplets on his cheeks, and turned his head to look at Lu Qian with very sad eyes.

Meeting Yun Mu's gaze, Lu Qian was slightly taken aback.

This look is very strange, do you know yourself?Lu Qian frowned and thought secretly.

"You...know this king?"

Yun Mu didn't speak, but nodded lightly, but his heart seemed to be experiencing a stormy sea.

How should I say this, I am Yan Jun and Bian Chengwang?Is this not the end?How can I tick... Bah!Pursuing Lu Qian?

There was a storm in Yun Mu's mind, and finally a flash of inspiration flashed, and he softly called out "Ah Qian..." and hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious.

Seeing Yun Mu fell down softly again, Lu Qian didn't know what to say anymore.

The soldiers didn't know what to say, this man passed out three times in a short period of time?

Everyone in the barracks looked at each other in blank dismay, Lu Qian didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to speak either.

Lu Qian thought blankly in his heart. Since he was 20 years old, no one has called him by his first name, especially the title of A Qian, except for his deceased parents.

Who is this person?

"Take this person..."

One of the soldiers hurriedly said, "Kill him, right? This subordinate will do it now!"

Lu Qian's expression froze, "When did this king say he would kill you?"

Soldiers: What the hell didn't you kill them just now?

"Put this person on the bed, I still have something to ask." Lu Qian ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Hearing Lu Qian's words, Yun Mu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's okay, it's over!

But when is the right time to wake up?If you can't give Lu Qian a satisfactory answer after waking up, you will still die!

It seems that there is only one way!

Yun Mu directly separated the soul from the body, and turned back to the Hall of Yama.

Seeing Lord Yan Jun coming back so soon, Black and White Wuchang hastily greeted him, saluting respectfully.

"Sir, you are back."

Yun Mu lowered his head thoughtfully, and directly passed Black and White Impermanence without even looking at them.

Seeing Lord Yan Jun walking farther and farther, Bai Wuchang couldn't help but poke Hei Wuchang beside him with his elbow, "What's wrong with Lord Yan Jun? It looks like he's out of his mind."

"I don't know, just wait and see."

Bai Wuchang said blankly: "Did you see a booklet in Lord Yan Jun's arms? It seems that Lord Ghost Messenger gave it to him before."

Hei Wuchang replied: "I see, could it be that he really wants to be a man?"

Bai Wuchang shook his head, expressing that he did not know.

Hei Wuchang turned to look at him, chuckled lightly, took Bai Wuchang's hand, and left Yan Luodian.

And Yun Mu over there had been walking on the road, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had actually reached Yuelao Palace.

"Brother Qi'an, why did you come to the humble house suddenly?" Yuelao Wenyue was wearing a red robe, waving an exquisite folding fan, and floated in front of Yunmu with a smile.

Yun Mu raised his head and stared at Wen Yue for a while, until the latter's smile gradually disappeared and his hairs began to stand on his head before he stuffed the booklet in his arms into his cuff, and said, "Go in and say..."

Wen Yue brought Yun Mu into the palace in a daze, and kept looking at him while making him tea.

Yun Mu had an expression of wandering in the sky, his eyes kept turning around himself.

"Brother Qi'an... what's wrong with you?"

After taking the tea Wen Yue handed over, Yun Mu took a sip, then looked at Wen Yue, and said in a concentrated voice, "Yuhen, do you believe in God's will?"

"Ah?" Wen Yue was taken aback, "I'm Yuelao, how do you think I should answer this question?"

"It's right to say that things depend on human effort, and it's right to say that destiny is natural."

"Brother Qi'an, you are not a mortal, how could you ask such a question?"

Yun Mu sipped his tea, and kept peeking at Wen Yue, making his hair stand on end.

"Brother Qi'an, what exactly do you want to say?"

This look is too scary, right?

Who doesn't know that the king of Biancheng, Yun Qi'an, is the most ruthless and ruthless, and his reputation in the underworld is completely bad.

However, Wen Yue knew that Yun Mu was not the kind of Lord Yan in the rumors, and he was even very kind, but it seemed that he only treated his friends like this, and he was still very harsh on his subordinates.

"Yuhen..." Yun Mu hesitated, "Can you... give me a red line?"

Wen Yue: "What??"