Chapter 2912 Are you doing personnel matters?

"That's it. He looks like a human and a dog. How can he be so dirty and kidnap their god?"

Who among the phoenixes in Wutong Realm don't know that when the god just returned and before he woke up, he was abducted by this demon. If they couldn't defeat this demon, everyone would have to go up and give him a hand.

How many punches did he have.

Just ask him if he is doing human affairs?

"Hey, it was also our mistake. We didn't look at the road well, so this big-tailed wolf took the opportunity to sneak in."

"..."

The sound of murmuring thoughts reached the ears of Leng Wuyou and the others over and over again.

Jun Moyuan's face was so dark that he didn't know who he was, but he thought someone owed him tens of millions.

Leng Wuyou laughed a little when she arrived. She actually thought these tribesmen were quite cute.

As for Jun Moyuan's dark face, she said she didn't see it.

Jun Moyuan: I’m very sad

"Ahem."

Leng Wuyou coughed lightly and reached out to pat Jun Moyuan on the shoulder to comfort him.

If she ignores this guy any longer, his aura of resentment will bury her.

"Okay, they are still young, don't argue with them."

As for Jun Moyuan, who was being comforted, his face was dark with a hint of green, and his eyes looking at the little girl were particularly resentful.

Doesn't it hurt the little girl's conscience to say this? Each of them is an old monster that is over a hundred years old, and she actually calls them young.

In response, Leng Wuyou said, "Aren't you, a ten-thousand-year-old monster, smaller than them?"

Jun Moyuan...

Suddenly I felt very distressed.

Does the little girl dislike his age?

Is he really old?

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, and also touch his hair.

Well, it's still the same black satin-like appearance as before, very smooth and cool, and feels good to the touch.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

The Nine Emperors Palace has been closed since Huang fell asleep. Now that Leng Wuyou has returned, the Nine Emperors Palace has also felt Leng Wuyou's aura, and the tightly closed door opened automatically.

Although the entire Jiuhuang Temple looks a bit simple and crude from the outside, the interior is exceptionally well-arranged, and even the layout has a corresponding regular order.

There are two vermilion pillars in the hall, arranged on the left and right sides, on parallel lines. What is carved on the pillars is the picture of a phoenix and a phoenix flying in the nine heavens. The whole depiction is lifelike, as if it is alive.

The throne that Leng Wuyou sat on was entirely made of divine crystals. It looked seamless and had a sense of pressure.

After Leng Wuyou sat down, a sacred aura hit his face directly, making Leng Wuyou look like a god above the nine heavens.

She clearly had no expression and her eyes were cold, and she looked like a cold-hearted god, but her cold eyes seemed to contain everything in the world.

Such a little girl made Jun Moyuan's heart skip a beat, and a layer of panic rose in his heart.

At this moment, he actually felt as if there were thousands of worlds between the little girl and him. He looked so close that he could reach out to touch her, but yet it seemed so far away.

Following the little girl's strength, the two of them sat together. Jun Moyuan was a little pale. Only by reaching out and holding the little girl's hand tightly and feeling the little girl's presence could she calm down a little bit.

So a little.

The feeling at that moment came very quickly, and disappeared as soon as the little girl opened her mouth.

But Junjun Moyuan engraved that feeling deeply in his heart and hid it tightly in his eyes. He had a hunch that the feeling he just encountered was not a trancelike illusion in front of him, but more like that in the future.

something that will happen one day.

This made Jun Moyuan's eyes darken, and he couldn't help but tighten his hold on the little girl's hand.

Leng Wuyou felt that his hand was a little painful from being held, and he glanced at Jun Moyuan strangely. Although his face was calm, Leng Wuyou always felt that this man's mood was not quite right.
Chapter completed!