Mu Yan looked at the man forced to calm down, but in fact the appearance of panic, can't help laughing. In the heart but also unconsciously relieved. At least Ning Yan's heart is not wrong. At least her parents gave birth to her because of their undying love“ Daddy "What are you talking about? How can you have more than one daughter? Look at my face. I'm really your daughter! " "How many daughters do you have? Don't you know? You have nothing to do with me. My patience is limited. Do you want to get out of the magic city by yourself, or let me discard your magic core and throw you out of the abyss! "“ no You can't do this to me!! I'm your daughter, and I'm your daughter, too! " The Mo Lian cries of hoarse strength, "why is the same daughter, you want so have no principle of doting on her, but completely don't put me in the heart?"? You said I'm not your daughter, so why do I look so much like you? Say it There was a look of disgust on Jun Jitian's face, and his tone began to become impatient: "I have any reason to explain to you. Since you don't want to go away, I will send you to go away!" As soon as he raised his hand, the red silk thread quickly appeared in the air, and then entangled Mo Lian“ Ah --! " Mo Lian uttered a shrill scream, struggling desperately, but the black and red silk thread became tighter and tighter, and directly fell into her flesh and blood. The beautiful face was cut apart and ugly. Xueji see this scene, immediately relieved, clasping the knife fingers also become happy to caress. OK, OK! Lord mozun is so merciful, which means that he really has nothing to do with this Mo Lian. At the thought that if she was a princess, she would have to pay homage to her. Xueji would vomit at her disposal. Hee hee, it would be better to kill this disgusting woman and let her fly ash annihilate. Xueji's face showed excitement and longing, and her cheeks were red. The next moment, however, her dream was shattered“ Lord demon, please show mercy A warm magnetic voice suddenly rang out in the priesthood. At the same time, the green light twinkled, wrapped the body of Mo Lian's pain, and isolated the dark red silk thread released by Jun Jitian. The old man standing behind Muyan trembled when he heard the voice. His hands were clenched into fists, and his teeth were almost crushed. He exhausted the whole body strength, just let oneself don't show gaffe madness. Instead, he tried to restrain shaking and lowered his head, hiding his rickety figure behind Mu Yan. Mu Yan looked back at him without any trace, and took out a piece of talisman to stick on him. Almost at the moment when the talisman was pasted, a man in a grey robe slowly landed in the priest's palace and bowed slightly towards Jun Jitian: "the priest is leaving. See you, the devil!" Then she looked at her face, and her lips slowly picked up: "see your highness!" Mu Yan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the man in front of her. He was about thirty-five or thirty-six years old. His face was white, his eyes were dark green, and his face was delicate and weak. At first glance, it looks like a young man who is extremely ill and weak, which is totally inconsistent with the supreme status of the demon emperor priest.