Refining divine pills, controlling divine beasts, and the useless lady is so cool

"I don't care who you are! You are mine here!"

Duan Yi kissed Shen Mengqi on the face after he finished speaking.

Shen Mengqi felt so nauseous that she was about to vomit, and looked at Gongsun Cheng for help. In her heart, she was already Gongsun Cheng's woman, and Brother Cheng would definitely save her.

But Gongsun Cheng avoided her gaze. He himself was in danger now, and if he opened his mouth, he would be asking for trouble.

Between Shen Mengqi being harmed and himself being harmed, he decisively chose to let Shen Mengqi bear the harm.

Liu Xiaoran looked at Gongsun Cheng's choice and sneered in her heart, but she did not say anything. She felt that Shen Mengqi deserved it. She could have escaped by just handing over the space bag, but she had to vent her anger for the moment.

She was eager to send it up, and she had no choice.

Shen Mengqi felt a little desperate. Duan Yi kissed her face a few times and then looked at her mouth. "Tsk tsk, it was this mouth that irritated me just now. Now when I see this mouth, I want to cut it off. But before that, let me kiss it twice."

Shen Mengqi closed her eyes tightly, tears sliding down from the corners of her eyes and dripping onto Duan Yi's hands.

But these few tears seemed to be a catalyst, unleashing the demon hidden in Duan Yi's heart. He could no longer wait and bit Shen Mengqi's lips roughly.

This was not enough. His hand slowly slid down from Shen Mengqi's neck. Just as he was about to tear Shen Mengqi's clothes, a voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Cousin, what are you doing!"

It was Meng Fanlin. He pulled Zhao Junyue and looked at Duan Yi in disbelief.

Duan Yi was disturbed and in a very bad mood, but when he saw that the person who disturbed him was his cousin who had some influence, he suppressed the unhappiness on his face and said, "Cousin, why are you here?"

Meng Fanlin looked at Duan Yi, pointed at the desperate Shen Mengxi, and then pointed at Gongsun Cheng, his tone also a little anxious: "He is the crown prince of Yueling Kingdom! The one you have may be the future crown prince's concubine. Can you please find out their identities before taking action?"

Duan Yi's face paled when he heard the identities of the people. He regretted his actions a little, but then he thought, how could they blame him? It was clearly they who kept silent about their identities.

While thinking this, he let go of Shen Mengqi.

Shen Mengqi knew she was saved, and she looked at Gongsun Cheng with tears in her eyes, as if she was looking at a heartless man.

Gongsun Cheng felt a little guilty when she looked at him, but he quickly walked to her side again: "Qiqi, if I can defeat him, I will definitely save you. I have already planned to take you away when he lets his guard down."

Shen Mengqi turned her head away from him, covered her head and squatted down, not wanting to listen to Gongsun Cheng anymore.

Gongsun Cheng obviously didn't want to lose a dog, so he coaxed her in a very gentle voice.

"Qiqi, I didn't lie to you. I had already made a plan. If Meng Fanlin hadn't come, I would have saved you."

Gongsun Cheng finally managed to coax Shen Mengqi into a good mood, and only then did he have time to look at Duan Yi: "I told you, you can't afford to mess with us, but you insisted on doing so!"

If Duan Yi hadn't been wary of Gongsun Cheng's status as the Crown Prince, he wouldn't have allowed him to be so presumptuous. However, he was powerful enough not to apologize just because of Gongsun Cheng's words: "If you had revealed your identity earlier, I wouldn't have continued. It's because you didn't tell me!"

I'm not afraid of causing trouble by killing Gongsun Cheng, he will definitely silence Gongsun Cheng now.

As the prince and a student of Qingyun Academy, Gongsun Cheng has a life card. Once he dies, the life card will show what happened in the last moment of his life.

Those who can enter here are all relatively talented. He is not sure whether these people have life cards, and he does not want to leave any handles.

This is also the reason why he only dares to rob and not kill.

Seeing that Gongsun Cheng didn't say anything, Duan Yi came up with a compromise.

"To be honest, I'm an eighth-level Spiritual Master, which puts me at the top of the heap among those who came in. To show my sincerity, I'll protect you before you leave here. How about that?"

Gongsun Cheng was a little moved after hearing this. He really lacked a strong man. If he had a strong man to help him, the things in his hands would not be stolen again.

Seeing Gongsun Cheng's hesitation, Duan Yi felt more confident and pulled Meng Fanlin in. "Everyone is here for profit. If it weren't for my cousin knowing you, I wouldn't let you go easily. But since we all know each other, I'm willing to give you a favor."

Gongsun Cheng heard the excuse Duan Yi offered and took it easy: "Since you said so, I'll give Brother Meng some face and let what just happened be over."

When Shen Mengqi heard this, she looked at Gongsun Cheng fiercely, as if she couldn't believe that these words came from Gongsun Cheng's mouth.

I was almost insulted just now, but Brother Cheng actually wanted to cooperate with the person who insulted him.

Gongsun Cheng squeezed Shen Mengqi's arm soothingly and whispered in her ear, "Let's use him for a bit, so no one will covet our treasures."

Shen Mengqi snorted coldly, but still accepted this statement.

The few of them were like snakes and rats, and the unhappiness just now was instantly forgotten.

Only then did Meng Fanlin ask about the rags on Duan Yi's body.

Thinking of the rags on his body, Duan Yi felt extremely aggrieved. When he saw the rags, he thought of his little butt being kicked. It was so shameful.

He concealed this part of the process and gave a simple explanation, saying that his things were robbed by several people working together, but he did not reveal the cultivation level of those people.

He was afraid that he would be laughed at if he revealed the cultivation level of Mu Qingli and the others.

Meng Fanlin I didn't expect the truth to be like this. I silently took out clothes from the space bag and handed them to him, asking him to change.

Looking at Duan Yi's dirty face, he took out another cleaning talisman. After cleaning up, Duan Yi was barely able to return to his previous appearance.

Unfortunately, his beard and hair are still bald.

"Cousin, stop robbing. We'd rather find the core of the Treasure Pavilion than to take one more thing."

Meng Fanlin was more open-minded than Duan Yi, and he was also very ambitious and wanted to obtain the Netherworld Fire. However, he didn't tell anyone about this idea except Zhao Junyue.

After two failed robberies, Duan Yi's enthusiasm for robbery had completely disappeared. He nodded when he heard Meng Fanlin's words: "That makes sense! Two groups of people have just gone over there. Let's go over there quickly."

This time, the group was led by Duan Yi and hurried forward.

At the same time as they set off, Mu Qingli and his companions also met up with Mu Qingchen and his companions.

Xiao Lingwei looked at Xiao Lingyi in disbelief: "Seventh level Spiritual Master? How did you advance so quickly? And you guys, what happened in the past few days? You're all at the seventh level!

And Miss Mu, you've actually reached the eighth level of Spiritual Master! Why is your advancement as easy as drinking water?"