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Jun Mohan's hands clenched into fists. Thinking of the few times Feng Sujin was in danger, bloodthirsty killing intentions were flowing in his chest.

The blood was boiling and shouting.

With a lot of self-control, Jun Mohan restrained his emotions, then picked up his cell phone and called Ye Xing.

In the middle of the night, Ye Xing received a call from Jun Shao, thinking that something big had happened. An arousal woke up, "Jun Shao, what is the task?"

"Where's Madam?"

Ye Xing was shocked and said with some guilty conscience: "Sister Jun, are you back?"

"I'll ask again, how about Madam?"

Ye Xing's heart was suddenly cold. He knew that again, Jun Shao would probably overturn the entire Beiquan City, and he hurriedly explained it.

Jun Mohan's eyes narrowed, "Go get the penalty!"

"Yes!" Ye Xing didn't dare to have any complaints. They kept it from the young master. Although the young lady ordered it, she really shouldn't hide from the young master.

Hey, a headache!

However, Madam Young used various methods and said that only when he is strong can he be good to Jun Shao.

And Feng Sujin later ordered the identity of Madam Shao.

In the end they compromised, and if they did n’t ask, they would n’t say.

Jun Mohan immediately went to the Dark Pavilion base that night, and Jun Mohan was not allowed to notify Feng Sujin that he would go to see how she trained in person.

Rao was prepared in the heart, but when Jun Mohan saw with his own eyes how Feng Sujin trains, how he sweats, beats again and again, he keeps practising.

The pain seemed to be agitated a few times with a knife.

The people he cares for, who can't bear to be hurt by her, but receive the cruelest training here.

He knows how strong the intensity is here.

Jun Mohan looked at him, his eyes were covered with demon blood, his whole body was tight, and he seemed to have forgotten his breath, only the person not far away.

An hour later, Feng Sujin stopped and drank.

"Ahem ..."

She had just gone too hard and was a little bit upset.

Jun Mohan stood here for an hour.

No one knows how painful this hour is for Jun Mohan.

Feng Sujin felt that the atmosphere was not right when she drank the water. She turned her eyes and opened her eyes suddenly, her pupils shrinking.

She turned to look at the people next to her. "Did I miss your family too much, and I have hallucinations."

That person did not dare to speak. They could feel the strong coercion and chill emanating from Jun Shao. They could not bear it, and they all felt a sense of suffocation. I really did not understand why Madam could resist it.

Feng Sujin really thought the hallucinations, but she drank her saliva and found that it was wrong. Then she turned to look at Jun Mohan. He was still there.

She rubbed her eyes. It was really not an illusion. It was her gentleman who returned.

But didn't he leave in the morning? Come back at this time?

She was agitated and realized that he knew what she had trained.

With a tremor, Feng Sujin hurried over to pull Jun Mohan's sleeve, but he avoided it.

With just one action, Feng Sujin knew he was angry.

"Mo Han, I ..."

Jun Mohan turned his head away and didn't speak.

Feng Sujin looked at his back, and for some reason there was an urge to cry. She felt guilty that she thought she was bad.

Feng Sujin hurried to catch up, hugs Jun Mohan from behind, and flattered Jiaojiao: "Mo Han, don't be angry with me, it's not good for me."

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ps: Our junior is angry, everyone can guess what he will do next.

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