Han Jiaming reaches for mu Yan's face and kisses her. However, at this time, he heard that although the girl was hoarse, there was still no panic and angry voice: "I think you dare not disclose the identity of your master, or even, you can't disclose it."“ In this way, there is no need to accompany you in the play. " Mu Yan reached out and pushed him away. Han Jiaming moves, slightly frowning at her, "what do you mean?" He has always been thoughtful, smell speech immediately up and down look at the appearance of Mu Yan. She was relieved to be sure that she was really influenced by the Acacia magic charm. The girl in front of him really made him love and admire. Even at this stage, he was so calm that he tried to use words to stimulate the Jedi to fight back. Unfortunately, she met her own opponent. In Han Jiaming's eyes, tenderness and desire are even greater, and he is about to step forward. Listen to Mu Yan slightly raised voice way: "three elder martial brothers, come in." At the end of the speech, the dark room suddenly shook violently. A gust of wind blew, and all the candles in the room were extinguished. But the light did not dim down, because the walls and doors around the house once again lit up a dazzling red light. Gold runes appeared on it, fluctuating like water, and being scratched by one hand like a cobweb. Han Jiaming's face changed greatly, and he suddenly looked at the door of the house where the rune pattern assembled most repeatedly. With a bang, the rune on the door finally broke apart. Then the door opened and the dazzling light came in from the outside, forcing Han Jiaming to close his eyes. When he opened it again, he found that there were two more people outside. One looks cold, and his whole body is full of biting intention to kill. His cultivation is about the peak of Jinxian. The other was in a wheelchair, pale and thin, looking as if he were gentle and weak. It's a lame man that no one would look out for. But Han Jiaming's eyes were focused on him for the first time, not for a moment“ Who are you? " Chu Mo left to smile to smile, stretched out a hand to point Mu Yan, "you just didn't hear?" Third Elder martial brother! This man is Jun Muyan's Third Elder martial brother and a disciple of xiaoyaomen. When he was in Tianmei temple in the daytime, Han Jiaming had witnessed several people of Xiaoyao gate shine brilliantly. I also know their relationship with Jun Muyan. But at that time, Han didn't pay attention to them at all. His talent is awe inspiring. He reached the realm of Xuanxian in his early twenties. Even in the land of Xiuxian, such a man is rare. But what if it's rare? No matter how talented you are, you are nothing but a Xuanxian. After Han Jiaming's surprise, he has left them behind. Just as he will be surprised that the demon lord Zaitian will be attracted to a lower bound woman, but he doesn't want to investigate Ning Yanxin's identity at all. In their eyes, the weak are not qualified to be remembered. However, at this moment, Han Jiaming regrets that he neglected xiaoyaomen. His eyes fixed on Chu Mo Li: "who are you? Why can we break the seal of the little curse God's land? Even di mingjue and Jun Suitian can't do it. In the world, no one can do it except. How did you do that? " Chu Mo Li gently turned the jade finger in his hand and said with a smile: "well, it's a long story. I'm afraid even if I say it, you can't understand it. Don't waste that time. "