Chapter 938 Fight

With this kick, Jun Moyan used all his strength, and he could definitely kick a man over 1.8 meters away.

However, Feng Liyan is not an ordinary person, and his reaction speed is also amazing. He easily dodged this kick. Feng Liyan, who was already jealous when meeting his enemy, did not show weakness. After dodging, he immediately counterattacked and raised his leg towards Jun Moyan kicked it away.

It seems that he wants to avenge his previous revenge.

"Third Young Master, be careful." Tsing Yi hurriedly reminded.

Jun Moyan took half a step back, not to hide, but to better counter Feng Liyan's kick.

When Feng Liyan's leg was about to kick in front of him, he suddenly kicked Feng Liyan's calf.

Thinking that Jun Moyan's shoes were dirty, Feng Liyan, who was afraid of kicking his pants dirty, saw that the situation was not good, so he immediately withdrew his legs and moved his back legs away.

This speed of retracting the legs is no one else.

Jun Moyan's kick was so empty again.

Looking at Feng Liyan who suddenly retracted his legs, Jun Moyan was a little puzzled.

Withdrawing his gaze from Feng Liyan, Jun Mo Yanwei turned his head and asked the little head on his neck.

"Who is he?"

The tone was neither light nor serious, but mixed with hostility and jealousy towards Feng Liyan.

Before Wen Xiaoai could answer Jun Moyan's question, an extremely windy voice sounded.

"Smelly girl, get off him quickly, don't force me to do it."

"No." Wen Xiaoai not only didn't come down, but also hugged Jun Moyan's neck even tighter, and her legs wrapped around his waist even tighter.

"...Can't you get down?!" If Feng Liyan hadn't gotten used to it, she would probably be stomping her feet and patting her thighs in anger.

"If you can't say it, you can't say it." Wen Xiaoai raised his head and turned to look at the distraught Feng Liyan.

In front of Feng Liyan's face, she pursed her mouth and kissed Jun Moyan's face.

It seems to be telling Feng Liyan with actions that no one should try to destroy her relationship with Jun Moyan.

"I said I'm going to marry Jun Moyan in the future, you have to agree if you don't agree."

Hearing Wen Xiaoai's words, Jun Moyan frowned slightly, and he looked at Feng Liyan again, his examining and probing eyes carefully scrutinized Feng Liyan's too good-looking face.

Finally, his eyes stopped on Feng Liyan's pair of dark gray eyes.

If he hadn't met Wen Xiaoai before, Jun Moyan would have thought that these were color contact lenses like most people.

But……

These eyes seem to have been seen somewhere.

In the blink of an eye, Jun Moyan suddenly thought of something, combined with what Wen Xiaoai said just now, and when Wen Xiaoai and the little gray cat first met a few days ago.

This is... the cat in white?

So if I didn't guess wrong, this man is... Xiao Guai's clansman? !

Jun Moyan's look at Feng Liyan instantly became complicated, even with his mood.

There is no need for Wen Xiaoai to introduce, Jun Moyan has already guessed Feng Liyan's identity.

And after knowing that the man in front of him who seemed to be close to Wen Xiaoai was the little gray cat that he threw and kicked, Jun Moyan's mood was indescribable.

Jun Moyan felt that she was going to be cold.

It seems that it is even more difficult for him to be with Xiaoguai...

What Jun Moyan didn't know was that there were worse things.

That was this young looking man, whom Wen Xiaoai had mentioned to him before, who sounded like an old man with a gray beard, Medicine King.

"..." Feng Liyan was stunned by Wen Xiaoai's actions just now.

After being dazed for two seconds, Feng Liyan clenched his fists and rushed forward again, reaching out to grab Wen Xiaoai's arm.