Chapter 422: Absolutely suppress!
The man's indifferent and cold voice contained a hint of gentleness ~ pet ~ drowning, the previous tyrants all converged like water, and the next moment he stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly in his arms.
"view."
Mu Qianyue rushed into his arms, her voice no longer cold and arrogant, but with a trace of dullness, joy, and deep thoughts.
Although she has never expressed her miss for him to anyone, it does not mean that she does not want him!
Sometimes, you don't have to say it when you want to be alone, or tell the world, you can silently put it in your heart, and then when you meet again, you can hug it.
"Lady, I miss you." Nalanjing held her tightly, put her chin on her head, closed her eyes slightly, and felt her breath, her scent, so heart-warming. His heart no longer feels empty.
Only four or five months after separation, but as long as a few centuries, he can only keep suppressing the thoughts in his heart, practicing crazy, unlocking the seal, and digesting the power in the body, just to be able to Hurry up and see her.
"I miss you too." Mu Qianyue put her arms around his waist, leaned her cheeks on his chest, telling her thoughts.
When Mu Yifeng saw Nalanjing, his eyes showed horror. He turned to escape, but was locked in by an invisible force.
Nalanjing let go of Mu Qianyue and looked up at him, with cold light flashing in her purple eyes, "You bullied my lady, and you want to run?"
The violent and majestic aura was locked on him, Mu Yifeng was shocked, with a horrified expression on his face, "You, are you the ruthless son?"
Gosh!
The ruthless son seems to be only twenty years old, he has reached the realm of a martial artist!
What a perverted talent is this!
It's utterly silly!
"The name Ruthless Master is too ugly. I didn't take it, but they sealed it." Na Lanjing turned to look at Mu Qianyue and explained, then looked up at Mu Yifeng and said, "Uncle Fu gave it to him before. Your opportunity to bow down and apologize, unfortunately, you don’t cherish it, so now I have to send you to Hades for tea."
When looking at Mu Qianyue, his eyes were tender and tender, but when looking at Mu Yifeng, he became bitter and ruthless, cruel and bloodthirsty. He was like two people!
"No! You can't kill me! I am the elder of the Mu family and a member of the temple. If you kill me, you will be the enemy of the entire Mu family and the entire temple! Even if you have excellent talents, you are absolutely enemy. But Mu Family and Temple!" Mu Yifeng cried out in horror.
"Don't worry, Mu's family and the temple won't know." Nalanjing's eyes had a cold sheen, the moon-white sleeves were raised slightly, revealing the slender and white wrists, and a force of pressure was exerted on Mu Yifeng's body. , Mu Yifeng was shocked to find that he could not move.
Feeling the terrible murderous aura, with a strong breath of death enveloping his head, Mu Yifeng paled with fright, his legs trembled, and he almost knelt down. Under this coercion, he had no ability to explode!
"Woo, please don't kill me... I'm willing to listen to you, I listen to you everything, I will kneel down and apologize to Girl Mu... Just beg you not to kill me... I don't want to die... …" Mu Yifeng cried bitterly and begged for mercy. He didn't want to die at all. Even when he came here, he never thought that such a thing would happen. He only thought that he could control life and death by raising his hands. At this moment, life is easily manipulated by others!
The higher the strength, the more Mu Yifeng fears death! Because he still wants to wait to become a martial artist and reach the realm of immortality!
It can only be said that he guessed the beginning, but did not guess the ending.
When everyone saw such a scene, they couldn't help showing a look of astonishment and contempt. It was really bold! A dignified paladin, so spineless! Just pretended to be so loud! Hey……
"What do I want you to do?" Nalanjing frowned slightly, her eyes flashing with disdain.
"I can surrender, I can surrender to your ruthless palace. From now on, Mu Yifeng's life is yours, just beg you not to kill me! Uuu..." Mu Yifeng cried bitterly.
Uncle Fu glanced at him contemptuously, so terrible! But he still looked at Nalan Jing and said, "Master, although we can kill him silently, the forces behind him must be there. If he is dead, it is inevitable that the Mu family will not pursue it. ..."
"Huh! What about it?" Nalanjing snorted coldly.
"Jing, I don't know if you can give him to me?" Mu Qianyue's dark eyes flashed with a hint of light, walked to Nalanjing's side, and asked.
"Take care of the lady." Nalanjing said as he took a step back, but he did not withdraw the pressure that was suppressing Mu Yifeng.
Mu Qianyue lifted her footsteps lightly, and walked in front of Mu Yifeng with graceful steps.
Seeing this, Mu Yifeng couldn't help showing a confused and depressed face. What did she want to do? Looking up, he could not help but shudder severely when he saw the gleaming light under the girl's eyes.
Mu Qianyue squeezed her finger and cut her index finger. A drop of blood flowed out of her slender finger like green onion. She pinched the mark with one hand, and then fiercely pressed the cut index finger on the center of Mu Yifeng's eyebrows and lightly closed her eyes , Chant the formula silently.
Rows of red weird runes lingered around Mu Qianyue, gracefully rising and falling.
A majestic aura that came from the eternal and wild radiated from Mu Qianyue, unattainable!
With this terrible momentum, even Nalanjing couldn't help but look at him!
This momentum definitely exceeds the scope of the martial artist, and even higher...
In an instant, a faint blue light gushed from Mu Yifeng's eyebrows, followed Mu Qianyue's arms into her body, and then entered her spiritual consciousness.
Mu Yifeng had no resistance at all, his eyes gradually became dull.
Blood contract?
When Uncle Fu saw this scene, a look of surprise flashed in his tiny muddy eyes. The blood contract has been lost for nearly ten thousand years. How could she have a blood contract?
The blood contract is a forcible contract, which can be carried out against the martial artist, extracting a ray of soul of the contracted person, and every move of the contracted person will be controlled by her in the future. If he has a rebellious mind, only Mu Qianyue has a thought. Then he will be wiped out, and he will never be overborn!
It can be described as overbearing and cruel!
Slowly, only Mu Yifeng's eyes became obedient and respectful. Without the arrogance and arrogance he had before, his face was obedient like a slave.
"No, this is not a blood contract, it seems to be more terrifying than a blood contract..." Fubo's eyes became more and more surprised, muttering to himself.
"This should be the blood contract of the gods in the Primordial Era." Nalanjing said flatly with his eyes flat.
"What? The Primordial Era...The Blood Deed of God?!"
Fu Bo heard that his eyes were full of horror. It was an existence that was farther away than the ancient times!