"Of course, but I also hope that Gu Lao understands that children also have the freedom to be hostile to the Gu family!"

Ling Zhongsheng looked directly at Gu Changyan. This was the first time he showed such a strong side in front of the old man.

Gu Changyan nodded, not intending to continue to get entangled with him on this topic.

The old man's attention was changed and he said it again. He had already made corresponding evaluations on Mu Chuyue's moves. "At this time, the person who fought with Xiao Yue'er was at the same level as hers, but the martial arts of the Prison Yandian were not good at attacking entities. He could only avoid his sharpness when facing the Nine-Turn Nirvana Phra."

Ling all living beings restrained their minds and continued to express their opinions on Gu Changyan's topic.

He agreed with Gu Changyan's words, "At this time, the minion should have avoided this attack, but he misjudged his strength."

"Just relying on your words, I can conclude that your understanding of Yan Palace in Prison is not as good as that of the boy in the Xiao family!" Gu Changyan glanced at Ling Zhongsheng.

"Why did ancient people say this?" Ling Sheng was confused.

"The inheritance of the Prison Hall Palace has always been an endless fighting style. The moves are ruthless and tricky. Once you take action, you will never have room for recycle. So that person was not making a mistake in judgment, but planned to exchange moves with Xiao Yue'er!" Gu Changyan said.

"Killing one thousand enemies will hurt you by yourself!" Ling Zhongsheng was angry and acted as if he was about to kill the man. "You dare to hurt my daughter under my Ling Zhongsheng's nose. You're tired of living!"

The old man pulled Ling Zhongsheng back, "Is it necessary for us to take action with an old guy?"

Ling Zhongsheng looked along Mu Chuyue and saw a white figure completely covering Mu Chuyue's body.

Mu Chuyue used his magic power, and the Xuanshuang dagger had not yet met the rope chain of the man in the prison Yan Palace, but he fell into a solid embrace.

Her clothes were fluttering, and her nose was her familiar masculine aura, with a hint of coolness.

Mu Chuyue knew without opening his eyes that this smell only belongs to Xiao Jinyan.

With a sniffle, the sound of liquid gushing in his ears, and it was accompanied by a strong and extremely bloody smell.

The blood tastes different from ordinary people who practice the Guan Yan Dian's martial arts. In addition to being salty and fishier, it is also covered with a very difficult-to-describe stench, just like a corpse is rotting.

Mu Chuyue discovered this just now when the previous person died.

I don’t know what others would think, but she couldn’t accept it anyway, so during the previous fight, Mu Chuyue tried her best to ensure that the move was fatal.

Even if she couldn't do it, she would try her best to make the other party shed less blood.

But Xiao Jinyan obviously didn't care.

When the stench was so strong that it was beyond replenishment, Mu Chuyue frowned and looked up, and happened to see his peerless face holding a faint smile, and his eyes were filled with tenderness, as if she was the only one in his world.

But this scene could not stop Mu Chuyue from saying the next words, "Why did you take action? My knife fell on him and it will definitely be a result!"

The implication is that Xiao Jinyan can kill someone without helping her.

"With me here, no one can hurt you," Xiao Jinyan held Mu Chuyue tightly in his arms. "I naturally know Yue'er's strength, but if I don't take action, you will definitely not be able to avoid being injured while killing him, and I don't want to see you hurt."

"When did I become so spoiled?"
Chapter completed!