They couldn't help but say something, and came up directly towards them.

Seeing that there was a situation, those people subconsciously regarded these dozen or so black-clothed people as Jun Moyan's subordinates, so they showed their weapons one after another, preparing to kill them directly.

Outnumbered, however, they were soon subdued by the men in black.

A steward who seemed to be in charge of the club appeared at this time.

He glanced at the few men on the ground who had been subdued by his men, and then bent down to pick up the dagger on the ground that was exactly the same as the one that killed their boss in the VIP box.

Look at a few people.

"Who sent you?"

“……”

"Don't say? We can also investigate, don't think that we haven't fought or grabbed the White Hades Gate recently, just think that we can't do it, and any cat or dog dares to come to our territory to spread wild. Dare to kill our white boss, it's really tired. ”

White Hades? Kill them White Boss?

Several people suddenly convulsed, and only then did they realize that they were being calculated by Jun Mo Yan.

This time he was decided, not only did he not kill Jun Moyan, but he also put the organization and the White Hades Gate against each other.

"We didn't kill people."

This argument seems too pale and weak.

Only then did he remember why Jun Moyan didn't drive his own car when he fled from the woods at the beginning, but robbed them of a broken van to drive.

It turned out that from the beginning, Jun Moyan had calculated it.

The car is theirs, and the dagger left at the scene is also theirs, even if there are thousands of mouths, it is impossible to tell.

Moreover, they had an old feud before the New Organization and the White Underworld, and of course that old feud was also caused by Jun Moyan.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for him to be framed by Jun Moyan again.

Damn, it's hard to prevent!

"You didn't kill you? So you have knives and guns with you, and you're here to spend money? Did our white boss take your dagger and cut his neck by hiding in the box by himself?! The steward slapped the bloody dagger in his face.

"You'd better explain who sent you here, or you'll not even have a corpse."

“……”

After Jun Moyan left the clubhouse, he took a taxi directly and returned to the woods.

It was seven o'clock in the morning, and the sky was faintly bright, but the woods were still pitch black at a glance, and the light never seemed to penetrate the darkness.

Jun Moyan returned to his car, he was not in a hurry to leave, and he was not afraid of danger coming again, so he sat in the car, looking at the woods, in a daze.

His eyes became more and more empty, as if someone had suddenly gouged out his heart and taken away his soul, leaving only a body still tormented and painful.

It's so dark here, and there are so many grass and bushes in it, if the next time the little guy sneaks back, a person will definitely be scared.

She doesn't know the way, the next time she comes back, can she find her way back to Wuyuan?

She is so clingy to him now, she has to help him do everything, eat, sleep, dress, wash...... Now that I'm back in the demon world, can I still eat obediently, sleep obediently, and take care of myself?

Jun Moyan smiled miserably, his eyes were full of self-deprecation and sadness, he almost forgot that there was another Ye Qi.

That person has taken care of her for five hundred years, he should be more familiar with Xiao Ling's life than anyone else, how can he need Xiao Liang to take care of himself by himself......

Thinking that Wen Xiaoai's life was full of Ye Qi's figure, Jun Moyan's broken heart was like being trampled under someone's feet, and his dignity seemed to be trampled on.