Host, Please Don't Match Up with the Vicious Female

After Luo Shuyun left, Fang Hui came back to his senses, and still couldn't believe it: "You really have the spiritual consciousness of Mahayana?"

"I just want to tell you one thing, if you come to trouble me again out of nowhere, I will turn you into a fool." Song Qi looked at him with a smile, "I have been thinking about this matter for a long time, you Do you feel that coming out this time is the best chance for me to make a move?"

Fang Hui's expression froze, and his face gradually turned pale.

Duanyang felt that he had heard something terrible, so he silently covered his ears, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Generally, one has to pretend not to know about this kind of thing, so as not to get into trouble.

"Then what did you tell me?" Fang Hui's voice trembled.

"Remind you, prepare early."

Feng Tuo frowned, and glanced at Song Qi, he was planning to kill Fang Hui here, after all, it is convenient to kill here, and he can pretend to be a demon.

The speed of the spaceship was very fast, and it arrived at Yu Fengcheng in four hours.

Everything here is gray, the sun is covered by thick clouds, and no light can come through.

The accommodation has already been prepared, all tents.

The people here are very busy, and when disembarking, someone came over and said something to Elder He quickly, and then left directly.

Song Qi followed behind the team, observing the surroundings calmly.

She is very familiar with the environment here.

Screams and shouts mixed together.

"Hurry up, the bleeding needs to be stopped here."

"Look at this first, this leg is broken!"

Song Qi took a deep breath.

Although Fang Yue tried hard to calm himself down, but seeing such a scene for the first time, his complexion was still very ugly, and Duanyang wanted to cry again.

Fang Hui clenched his fists, pretending to be calm.

Song Qi and Feng Tuo had no special expressions on their faces.

"Junior Sister, are you afraid?" Someone looked back at Song Qi.

Song Qi smiled: "Since we've already come here, we chose not to be afraid."

"Hmm." The other party nodded.

Luo Shuyun took them to the residence, a row of tents, the living environment was rubbish, twenty people shared a tent.

Song Qi's bed is next to Luo Shuyun's.

Usually, they are pampered people, but when they come to this kind of place, they are not used to it for a while.

Song Qi lay down directly on the bed, ready to rest for a while.

Luo Shuyun went out again.

There was no one talking around, which made the sound outside clearer.

Song Qi closed his eyes, and suddenly felt someone touching his face.

It was a strange breath.

That breath made Song Qi very uncomfortable.

The Qingyuan sword was drawn straight out of its sheath, slashing across the person in front of him.

Song Qi opened his eyes, there was no one in front of him, but there was blood spilled, it was the blood of the demon clan, the blood fell on the bed sheet, and two black holes appeared directly.

She felt her sword being grabbed and finally let go.

Song Qi's reaction was quick.

There was chaos in an instant.

"Little girl, it's really amazing." Someone smiled, "It's just to touch you."

Song Qi squinted his eyes, released his consciousness, determined the opponent's position, and made another move. The opponent didn't intend to fight back, but just dodged.

She wanted to invade her spiritual sense, but the strength of the other party's spiritual sense was about the same as hers, and she was blocked out abruptly.

"Demon Lord?"

"He is really knowledgeable and a good kid. It's a pity, why is he Lu Yuhuai's apprentice? Why don't you be my apprentice? The whole demon clan can be yours." The other party laughed.

Song Qi rolled his eyes, Qing Yuanjian chased that man and drove him out.

Although the demon lord came to find Song Qi, although it was deliberately suppressed, it was still spread.

His behavior of coming and going as soon as he wanted made everyone in the entire position panic.

Can't help it at all.

Luo Shuyun rushed back immediately after hearing the news: "It's all right."

"He was scratched by my sword. I didn't have any accidents. I guess I just came to see how the disciples taken by the master are doing." Song Qi tidied up the sheets and changed the bed again.

She noticed the eyes of people around her looking at her: "Is it better for me to live in another place? I can't hurt other people."

"I'll ask." Luo Shuyun turned around, thought for a while, and dragged Song Qi away together.

In the end, it was decided to arrange a tent for Song Qi alone, and Luo Shuyun forcibly moved there with her.

"I didn't expect it to come so soon." Luo Shuyun frowned.

Song Qi didn't find it strange: "After all, his strength is over there. It's normal to come and leave whenever he wants."

"I don't know if the master will come."

"Who knows." Song Qi thought of the salted fish, "The news has probably been sent back, it depends on how Lu Yuhuai chooses."

She felt that the chances of not coming were relatively high.

Although Song Qi's new tent was small, it was at the back of the station, far away from the war zone, so it was much quieter.

She knew that if the devil wanted to hide, he couldn't hide.

"I don't know if it will come."

"Probably not." Song Qi played with Luo Shuyun's fingers, and it was estimated that they would meet outside the city.

Song Qi rested all night, and went out to pick herbs with Luo Shuyun and the others early the next morning.

The place where the medicine is collected is on the hill outside the city.

There were few people on the mountain, and when they encountered a few demons occasionally, Song Qi was wiped out by Luo Shuyun without drawing his sword.

"We'll leave after picking." Luo Shuyun looked around, always feeling a bad premonition.

Song Qi was very calm, not in a hurry, and when he walked halfway up the mountain, he felt a gaze: "The devil, since they are all here, why hide?"

She stuffed the last stick of herbs into her pocket and straightened up.

Qing Yuanjian hovered beside Song Qi.

A man fell from the tree, looked at Song Qi, and smiled: "You have good perception."

"You didn't hide it on purpose." Song Qi said casually, "The devil doesn't want to kill me, why don't you tell me what you want to do?"

The demon lord Ji Xuan is also pretty good-looking, but Song Qi is not interested.

"I just want to invite you to be a guest of the Demon Race." Ji Xuan still smiled, "I wonder if Miss Fang would like to show her face."

"And then?" Song Qi looked at him.

There was a little more smile in Ji Xuan's eyes: "Then what to do, I haven't decided yet, but you can't beat me, so I want to take you back first, you can't help it, right?"

According to the plot, it is best for Song Qi to follow this person, and then lead to a series of things. If she follows Ji Xuan back, there is a 90.00% chance that she will be slandered as a spy of the demon clan, and then she will start to live through an extremely miserable period time.

However, Song Qi's decision was to... crush a jade bead and summon the "divine beast" Lu Yuhuai.

Why is it so troublesome, it's something that can be solved quickly.

Lu Yuhuai just saw the news from over there, and then he sensed that Song Qi was calling him.

He was speechless.

Sure enough, if you want a leisurely life, you shouldn't let Song Qi go.

"How does Miss Fang feel?" Ji Xuan looked at Song Qi, his pressure dropped.

"Yes, but can I finish picking the herbs first?" Song Qi asked, "This place is so dirty, I don't want to do it again."

Ji Xuan raised his eyebrows: "You want to delay?"

"What's the delay? Is there anyone in this city who can beat you?" Song Qi looked at Ji Xuan.

Ji Xuan smiled: "That's right, don't play tricks, hurry up."

Song Qi: Oh, it seems that he is indeed a fool.

Although Song Qi had already picked all of them, she decided to pick double.

"People in the city already contacted Lu Yuhuai yesterday, do you think he will come?" Ji Xuan asked, following Song Qi.

"I don't think so." Song Qi said lightly, "The devil doesn't think so either."

Ji Xuan smiled: "Lu Yuhuai is the most cold-blooded person. You can see that he knows that I am troubling you, and he doesn't even come over. Why don't you worship me as your teacher? If I were your master, I wouldn't let you Being bullied."

"no need."

"Why? Just because I'm a demon?"

"No." Song Qi shook his head, "Your demon city is too ugly."

Ji Xuan was silent for a few seconds and finally smiled: "You are not afraid of me."

"Why should I be afraid of you?" Song Qi was still calm, "I can't die."

Feng Tuo has been paying attention to Song Qi's situation, Luo Shuyun's face is pale.

"Are you going to take the two of them away together?" Song Qi glanced at Luo Shuyun not far away, and the two of them looked at each other.

"If you wish, I can bring you back as a companion." Ji Xuan didn't even glance over there.

They were just two people with low cultivation bases. To him, crushing them to death was not much different from crushing ants, and it didn't matter whether he took them or not.

Song Qi smiled: "Then don't take them away, I will go with you."

While delaying the time, she complained in her heart, she didn't understand why Lu Yuhuai hadn't come after such a long time.

This is to force the plot, even the logic that should have been lost?

In fact, Lu Yuhuai came very early, and he was not far away, silently watching this side, watching his apprentice chatting nonsense with Ji Xuan.

He was just curious about what Song Qi could do.

Hearing that Ji Xuan smeared himself, he really wanted to go down and kick him.

"Hey, I didn't expect Lu Yuhuai to be so annoying, but my apprentice was so cute." Ji Xuan was a little emotional.

Song Qi smiled and didn't mean to refute.

Lu Yuhuai's face became even darker, but he still couldn't help but jumped down, and kicked Ji Xuan on the back, using the simplest and most brutal attack method.

"Master!" Luo Shuyun heaved a sigh of relief.

Song Qi has already rushed to Luo Shuyun's side.

"Yo, I didn't expect you to come."