I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

satisfy? !

What are you satisfied with?

She wished she could send Mingchuan to the underworld to meet the King of Hell on the spot, so how could she have the leisure to appreciate his actions?

Mu Yaoyao's body trembled slightly, and the silver chain on her hand also made a slight sound.

Before she could say anything, Mingchuan pressed down on her neck again, gently pressing two fingers inwards, putting some pressure on her aorta. Mu Yaoyao suddenly felt the breath of death looming over her head...

Mingchuan chuckled twice in her ear and said, "But Miss Mu's magic circle is really interesting. I wonder when it will dissipate?"

"Tell me, if I do something to you here, will outsiders know?"

Mu Yaoyao's pupils dilated and her throat was blocked. She bit her lower lip and struggled hard, cursing Mingchuan with all her strength.

"You shameless bastard! If you dare to attack me, our sect will never let you go!"

Mingchuan smiled, "Miss Mu, haven't you heard about it? Even if you die under the peony flowers, you will still be romantic even if you become a ghost."

"You..." Mu Yaoyao was so angry that her body temperature rose, but at this moment it seemed as if Mingchuan had pressed her acupoints. She couldn't move at all and could only be furious.

Mingchuan didn't care.

"Undo the magic circle. I'm too lazy to deal with you here. Don't you all want to kill me? I don't mind if you all attack me together in the competition tomorrow."

"If you can really kill me, I will look up to you even in the underworld. Of course, if you can't kill me, then your so-called six major sects are too incompetent."

Mu Yaoyao's heart skipped a beat.

Mingchuan's last two words "incompetent" touched her heart.

It is obvious that these sects' saints and holy daughters have been raised with various natural superior resources for many years, and their abilities in all aspects are extremely strong.

Why can't he be better than a mere Mingchuan?

If it is really as Mingchuan said, and several people joining forces still cannot kill him, wouldn’t that be a huge shame?

You will also get a reputation for bullying others.

By then, what will become of the dignity of their major sects?

Mu Yaoyao took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, and used a voice as calm as possible to comfort Mingchuan behind her.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong about this. I apologize to you."

As she spoke, she waved her hand and turned, and the space in front of her was closed up.

As the scene in front of him gradually returned to normal, the dreamlike space faded away, and all that remained was the normal medicinal materials warehouse.

Mu Yaoyao spoke again: "Can you let me go now?"

Mingchuan chuckled and deliberately lifted her chin with his hand.

"What a pity! I thought you were really here to give me some benefits today, but you just wanted to scare me."

"You lecher, you...!"

Mingchuan ignored Mu Yaoyao and grinned at her.

"Miss Mu, I'm still busy here for a while. Do you want to stay and create something exciting and romantic with me in the herbal medicine warehouse?"

Mu Yaoyao's face flushed instantly.

She bit her lips so hard that they were almost bleeding. In the end, she didn't say a word and turned around and ran towards the door.

Mingchuan found the back view particularly funny.

Mu Yaoyao in front trembled all over after hearing Mingchuan's laughter, and ran faster. The green gauze on her body swayed with her movements, like a fairy in the sky.

Mingchuan looked at her leaving figure and shook his head with a sigh, "Just look at her, a beautiful girl has to do something like this."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mingchuan turned his head, he saw Yonggu who had been staring at the interaction between Mingchuan and Mu Yaoyao from behind.

Mingchuan was startled and exclaimed, "Oh my god!"

"Are you sick? What are you doing here? Did you see me flirting with that girl just now?"

Yongu rolled his eyes.

"You call that flirting? You call that one-sided harassment."

Mingchuan tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk: "What's wrong? She wants to kill me, and I'm not allowed to disgust her a little? I've done my best, okay? I didn't even lay a hand on her."

Having said that, he didn't attack her. Mingchuan then realized that the feeling of strength all over his body was in stark contrast to the feeling of weakness he had just felt in Mu Yaoyao's formation.

He curled his lips and muttered softly.

"No, everyone has a weapon, except me. The thing in Mu Yaoyao's hand just now was very fierce and it's not easy to defend against. The Nine Dragon Sword alone is not enough for me."

"I'll go back later and harass Master and get some good things out of him."

Yolngu: ...

Can't control it.

No wonder Mingchuan has so many mentally unstable subordinates.

He himself looks very problematic.

It's just that his mentally ill brothers usually surround him, which makes him seem fresh and unworldly, a breath of fresh air among the crowd.

Yonggu sighed softly, and Mingchuan didn't care about him. He searched up and down in the medicine storehouse, looking for three suitable medicines for himself.

Mu Yaoyao, who ran away, took a long time to recover from the shock that Mingchuan had just brought her.

She bit her lips so hard that they broke and a few drops of bright red blood oozed out.

Sweat was beading on his forehead, and his face looked as if he was about to cry.

Who would have thought that when she was at her most vulnerable, a sarcastic and unpleasant laugh would suddenly appear in front of her.

"who!?"

Mu Yaoyao looked ahead angrily, and saw Ye Chuhan floating out from the darkness like a ghost, chuckling at her pitiful appearance.

"I just told you not to provoke Mingchuan, but you just didn't believe me. So, are you at a disadvantage now?"

Ye Chuhan also scanned Mu Yaoyao's body up and down with a very sticky look.

"I wonder if Saint Mu's innocence is still there?"

"Snapped--!"

Mu Yaoyao slapped him, and Ye Chuhan's face was twisted by the big-nosed man.

He covered his face: "Why did you slap me?!"

Mu Yaoyao snorted coldly, "I can't touch Mingchuan, so how can I touch you? You stinky sissy, who the hell do you think you are to mock me? You think I'm stealing your man and that makes you jealous, right?"

Ye Chuhan: ...

Mu Yaoyao looked at his increasingly ugly expression and bumped into him.

Shortly after I left, the sound was still coming from the front.

"I'm warning you, don't mess with me. If you want to cling to Mingchuan, go ahead. But don't act like a jerk in front of us. Otherwise, next time I won't just get a slap in the face!"

Mu Yaoyao's voice fell, but she disappeared in an instant.

Only the last ray of green veil passed before Ye Chuhan's eyes.

Ye Chuhan rubbed his face and gasped in pain.

"Hiss... this nosy bitch, she's so harsh..."