Muyan saw that Di Mingjue was in a trance, as if he was stupid.

I think she might still care.

So I plan to make a quick decision.

Muyan walked up to Li Weiran and raised her left hand.

A piece of red jade fell from his hand and dangled in front of Li Weiran's eyes.

Di Mingjue, who was standing not far away, suddenly shrank his pupils and almost couldn't help but scream.

Isn't this the Zhuyu he always wears next to his body?

It was only when I was gambling with Xiaobao in Yanwu Continent and saw that Xiaobao really wanted this Zhuyu that I gave it to him.

Why is this Zhuyu in Muyan's hands?

Muyan didn't notice the change in Di Mingjue's expression. She looked down at Li Weiran and said coldly: "Do you know this jade?"

Li Weiran blinked: "Demon core blood jade? How come you have this thing? Could it be that Muyan, you are related to the demon clan?"

But Muyan couldn't help but sneer: "Li Weiran, how dare you pretend to be Xiaobao's biological father even if you don't know this piece of jade? Do you believe that I will chop you up right now and throw you out to feed the dogs?"

Li Weiran blinked, his face full of innocence: "I don't understand Muyan, what are you talking about?"

Bang--!

Muyan punched him on the head.

The originally handsome young man suddenly gained a circle of black and blue on his left eye, which made him look particularly funny.

After Li Weiran was beaten, instead of getting angry, he started laughing quietly.

That smile was even happier than when he was about to successfully plot against Emperor Mingjue.

"I didn't see it clearly just now, why don't you, Muyan, bring the jade closer so that I can take another look?"

Muyan looked at the man with a face as thick as a city wall expressionlessly, and the corners of her mouth slowly curved into a sinister and cold arc.

"Do you really want to pretend to be Xiaobao's biological father?"

Li Weiran glanced at Di Mingjue, and the smile on his face became brighter: "How can you say you're pretending? I am!"

Muyan sneered: "Then do you know what I wanted to do when I saw Xiaobao's biological father for the first time?"

Li Weiran's eyes as clear as blue glass showed a bit of curiosity: "What do you want to do?"

Muyan flipped her wrist, and a gleaming dagger appeared in her hand.

The dagger was just found by Qihuang.

Because of Lord Qi Ling's cleanliness, there are very few clutter in the Tianmoqin space.

This dagger was reluctantly kept by Qihuang because of its good attributes.

Now it finally comes in handy.

Muyan laid the dagger on her side, gestured to a certain position on Li Weiran's body expressionlessly, and said slowly: "Of course, castrate him."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became eerily silent.

Muyan didn't notice that Di Mingjue behind him was trembling all over.

Then his eyes fell on her, his eyes gentle and helpless.

Li Weiran, however, couldn't help laughing after being stunned.

"Jun Muyan, why are you so interesting? I have never seen a woman like you in my life."

The young man lying on the cold iron bed was obviously embarrassed, weak, and his body was completely imprisoned.

But the smile on his face was so bright that it was dazzling. A pair of ice-blue eyes stared at Muyan quietly, as if staring at the whole world: "Jun Muyan, I will give you a piece of advice. Marry Di Mingjue and become the Saint of the Extreme Realm.

It will only smooth your edges and ruin your life. You will definitely regret it in the future..."

Di Mingjue's eyes darkened and he was about to take action.

Muyan was already one step ahead of him and punched out again.
Chapter completed!