Yu Yan behaved as usual, but Yu Jing noticed something strange.
Is this man worthy of her caring so much?
The atmosphere is slightly chilly.
A man with a slimy face fell down next to him, and he could vaguely see the thick eyebrows that formed a line on his face.
There were countless stab wounds on his body, and there was a gurgling black gas on them.
It has become disfigured and has been deprived of life.
…
People with power-type abilities are truly blessed.
Yu Yan withdrew his slightly numb hand and gently shook his arm.
He still had to work hard, and he would still suffer a loss if he faced off against such a powerful superpower by just relying on head-on collision.
Mou Ze'an is also gifted with extraordinary talents, and his power-type abilities are extremely outstanding compared to those at the same level.
Mou Ze'an glanced at the team members inadvertently.
As if to say: That's it? It’s surprising that so many of you can’t take her down.
He still had to take action himself.
Facing Mou Ze'an's indifferent eyes, several people lowered their heads and could only clean up the mess in silence.
Mou Ze quietly stood there, letting Yu Yan's fist swing at him and neutralizing it casually.
Seeing him "resisting beatings" like this.
Yu Yan raised his eyebrows, closed his palms, stopped attacking, and smiled slightly.
There's nothing wrong with being arrogant, and she needs to watch out for it, too.
Yu Yan rubbed his sore knuckles. There were faint red marks on the white and tender jade fingers, which looked more and more translucent.
"Why, are you tired from playing?"
"How have you considered what I just said?"
"I won't treat you badly for anything you want, and you don't have to worry about starvation or zombies."
"And I can give you something that other women don't have."
Mou Ze'an smiled elegantly, his voice like a deep piano string.
He took off the scarf from his collar and sniffed it slightly under his mouth and nose. His expression was indifferent and he looked away casually, as if he didn't care about her answer.
The chaotic and noisy fighting scene suddenly became a little quiet.
Only Yu Yan's back could be seen in the distance, and Mou Ze'an seemed to have said something to her.
And there seemed to be a shower coming nearby.
…
Yu Yan curled her lips slightly.
"Why, don't you still have Ling Feifei? You can't wait."
His eyes were full of mockery.
This Ling Feifei's vision doesn't look very good.
If Ling Feifei knew that this man was eager to find someone new when her body was still cold, I wonder if she would be angry.
"What do I think? You don't have to worry about this. If Ling Feifei has it, you will have it too."
Mou Ze'an's handsome face dropped slightly and he smiled openly. The diamond earrings in his ears shone brightly, making him even more charming.
He knew that no woman would be moved after hearing this.
Mou Ze'an stretched out an arm and motioned Yu Yan to come up with his eyes.
"come over."
The tone was gentle, but with a force that could not be refuted.
Yu Yan slowly walked towards him.
Mou Ze'an didn't look away from her face.
This woman is good in every way.
It's just this character that is too dull and boring.
If she could resist a little, he might be more interested in her, but it's a pity.
This is too easy to get, another superficial woman.
There is nothing he, Mou Ze'an, can't get.
Slowly getting closer.
Mou Ze'an's smile stretched completely, and he wanted to reach out and hug her directly.
The sharp cold light roared.
A sharp ice blade measuring dozens of centimeters penetrated directly.
Leave no gaps.
It happened suddenly.
"You...you are a superpower."
Yu Yan smiled sweetly.
"I didn't say I wasn't."
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