The man Xuanyuan Mofeng said that your charm skills are clumsy, which is indeed true. Han Muge smiled coldly, and directly greeted the man who looked at him with a whip. Xuanyuan Mofeng grabbed the tail of the whip and turned black... ..I didn't say it. Geng Wu Geer, why did that person say you were cruel? Han Muge pursed his lips, Brother Wu, I don't like it, you help me give that person a sword. Geng Wu pondered for a while, and tightened Tightening the sword in his hand, he finally said hello. Yan Jing, it's amazing, there are still people who will spread rumors that you are a witch, tsk tsk tsk. Han Muge didn't look up, and said calmly that the person is dead? How could he be so cheap with a sneer, he was half dead.