Chapter 94 Who can stand it!
Mo Beiyuan's eyebrows darkened, and his thin lips were drawn into a line: "Your knife is with me."
This woman probably forgot, her knife is temporarily left with him.
She even went forward with a knife in her hand. If the killer really came, she probably didn't even have a weapon at hand.
Thinking about this, Mo Beiyuan suddenly remembered something. Yunran had no spiritual power before, so even if she had a storage ring, she couldn't control it.
But it is different now, she has recovered her spiritual root, and has a certain level of spiritual power, so she can control the storage ring.
In his hand, there are a few spare storage rings, but they are all men's styles. Her slender fingers don't fit well.
If he remembers correctly, some auction houses will take advantage of the enthusiasm of the Zongmen Conference to hold larger-scale auctions, and there will be auctions of storage rings and other portable storage artifacts in the auction.
He asked the dark guard to see if there was an auction held nearby in the past few days.
Yun Ran just casually said that when facing the killer, he would never be soft. Who knew that the opposite person was so serious that he was actually discussing with her how to deal with the killer knocking on the door.
"Then swing up the stool and hit him on the head, that's fine!"
Mo Beiyuan frowned again: "No, wood is too disadvantageous against sharp weapons, and you may not be able to hit his head."
Although the relationship between the two is quite complicated, apart from sharing a pair of cute little dumplings, it is also a relationship that is forced to live and die together.
But Yunran rarely chats with this man.
Perhaps because of the things he did these days, Yun Ran's perception of him has changed, and he began to gradually trust him.
So now, Yunran thinks it's interesting to have his personality.
Sitting at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and stared lazily at the person opposite.
The man's back is as straight as a pine, and he looks dignified, and his cold eyes reveal a touch of abstinence.
The conversation between Feng Chen and himself earlier appeared in Yunran's mind.
It is normal for the Miaojiang ghost and Gu girl to look at his body.
Such an aloof, powerful, and abstinent man, who can stand up to him!
When Mo Beiyuan saw her lying on the table with her arms propped up, revealing a thin and white arm, with a lazy and casual look, he knew that she hadn't listened to what she said at all.
"This king doesn't want you to die. If you die, you will implicate this king."
Yunran cherry lips twitched lightly: "Okay, then tell me, what should I do if there is a killer outside the door?"
Mo Beiyuan: "If you don't know the depth of the other person, it's best not to get close and don't trust anyone, especially the handsome young man who looks like a good person. Sometimes a good-looking person may not be a good person."
His words are actually superfluous suggestions to Yunran.
Because Yunran would never trust anyone easily.
But she still nodded at him with a smile: "Okay, I see."
The man's tone was too serious, and she couldn't even treat him as a joke.
Mo Beiyuan didn't continue this topic, stepped over to the bed, and stared at the two little dumplings who were sleeping soundly on the bed for a while.
Yunran let out a sigh of relief, waiting for him to leave.
Finally sent the person to the door, when he heard him suddenly say: "Don't worry, even if you have a fatal temptation to this king, this king will not touch you."
Yunran: "???"
It's the middle of the night, so it's not appropriate to talk about this kind of topic, right?
(end of this chapter)