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2389 Little Shishu will not like her

"You have to be good-looking, you have to be strong, you have to be responsible. How many men in the world idolize you, how many women dream of you, I think it's a waste to have such a naughty kid like you! You actually have the nerve to dislike her!"

"Ah ah ah, Jun Muyan, are you going to piss me off to death?! You are actually looking at this stinky pretty boy. I want to break up our relationship with you!! Break up our relationship!!!"

Qihuang's roar almost pierced Muyan's eardrums.

She decisively withdrew her consciousness from the Tianmoqin space, looked up, and saw the concern in Luo Yunxiao's eyes flashed away.

Muyan couldn't help but blush.

Just now, she actually doubted whether her junior uncle liked her?

What a sin!

It turns out that everything was caused by the magic of our own magic.

The young master uncle is cold-faced and warm-hearted, and he is usually neither salty nor indifferent to them, but whenever Xiaoyaomen is in danger, he will come to their rescue without hesitation.

Just like the last time, Senior Brother and the others entered the sword furnace.

In the Xiaoyao Sect, my junior uncle is the best to me, probably because I am the only person in the sect who has learned from him.

He considered himself his apprentice.

When a disciple is in trouble and he sees it with his own eyes, how can a master ignore it and refuse to save him?

"Beautiful Yanyan, don't listen to the master's nonsense. He clearly covets your beauty and wants to sleep with you. It's not because of..." Xiao Qi screamed and wanted to speak.

Luo Yunxiao raised his hand, and it was snatched back from the air. Before it could object, it was stuffed directly into the spirit beast bag.

The corner of Muyan's mouth twitched.

Really! She has never seen a spiritual pet that is more willing to die than Chi Kiss.

Thanks to my uncle for being able to endure it.

Luo Yunxiao looked at Muyan and was about to speak.

But Muyan said: "Little Master Uncle, next time, don't come all the way here just for me."

Luo Yunxiao was startled and looked at him quietly.

The hands in his sleeves couldn't help but clenched into fists, and the pain in his heart spread like a knife.

Yes, he is not even qualified to protect her.

Muyan said in a soft voice: "Last time at Xiaoyao Sect, the injuries on my junior uncle's body were caused by him rushing to the Jiaelao Secret Realm to save us, right?"

Luo Yunxiao's gaze met the girl's clear, watery eyes.

There was no trace of boredom or disgust in those beautiful eyes that could take away one's soul, only full of worry.

"Just like you worry about us, little uncle, we will also worry about you. If you are really irreversibly hurt because of saving us, we will never forgive ourselves in our lives."

Luo Yunxiao was silent for a long time before saying, "This is my own choice and has nothing to do with you."

Muyan sighed and smiled helplessly: "Others' choices have nothing to do with us, but you are our most respected and beloved junior uncle, so how come it has nothing to do with us?"

His already clenched fists were suddenly clenched tightly to suppress his gloomy expression.

He said calmly: "Since you are fine, I will leave first."

Muyan smiled and waved her hand at him.

However, after Luo Yunxiao took two steps, he turned around and said calmly: "I will take you back to Xiaoyaomen."

His mood was agitated just now, and his thoughts were all confused for a moment.

Although he did not fully understand the danger Muyan encountered, he also knew that someone was going to hunt her down.

What if she leaves and Muyan is hunted down again?

Seeing Luo Yunxiao walking in front of her seriously, Muyan burst into laughter.

Didn't see it!
Chapter completed!
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