A sick and weak Taoist couple dressed as a ruthless Taoist swordsman

Half an hour later, Luo Yujing, who had been pulsed by Su Yunqing, was tied to a chair in the middle of the secret room on the top floor of Wanshi Building, and there was nothing around.

Because Su Yunqing fed him the secret medicine Wan Tusong found, the spiritual power he can mobilize now is only one-third of the original.

In addition, Wan Tusong's strength has improved now, and Su Yunqing has entered the transformation of the gods. Although his cultivation base is lower than his, but his realm is the same, it is easy for them to suppress the current him.

Luo Yujing, who was tied to the chair at this moment, unconsciously twitched a few times, only regretting.

He didn't expect Wan Tusong to help Su Yunqing deal with him.

Thinking of this, Luo Yujing's eyes darkened, he glanced at Su Yunqing who was not knowing what to prepare on the table, and then glanced at Wan Tusong who was quietly standing beside Su Yunqing.

Unable to hold back, Luo Yujing finally questioned in a cold voice: "Master Wanqi, we have cooperated for many years, you are not being kind."

Wan Tusong raised his head and glanced at Luo Yujing: "Don't worry, we won't kill you."

Luo Yujing knew that Wan Tusong was not good at lying, so he squinted his eyes unconsciously, and said, "Then Young Master Wan Tusong, why don't you let me go, we have something to talk about."

Wan Tusong said lightly, "I tied you up for your own good, lest you go crazy and hurt yourself."

Luo Yujing:? !

"Young Master Wanqi wants to lynch me?" Luo Yujing's green and beautiful pupils gradually revealed a gloomy murderous intent.

Feeling the killing intent emanating from Luo Yujing's body, Wan Qisong frowned slightly. Before he could speak, Su Yunqing who was at the side raised his head and smiled slightly at Luo Yujing: "It's not the owner of Wancheng, it's me."

Luo Yujing:?

After Su Yunqing finished speaking, she wrapped a row of freshly refined silver needles in a white cloth bag and walked towards Luo Yujing.

Seeing Su Yunqing approaching, Luo Yujing's expression changed for a moment, and he instinctively struggled secretly, but the thread of spiritual power left by Wan Qisong on his body was very ingenious, and could change its tightness with his movements.

Even though he almost broke his hand inside, the thread of mental power was still not damaged at all.

Luo Yujing: Damn it!

But Luo Yujing still endured it uncertainly, and didn't want to take out his trump card at will - his trump card would damage the primordial spirit too much, and his realm would inevitably fall after returning.

His position in the Yaozu is rather embarrassing. If he hadn't cultivated the "King of the Peacock King", he would have been killed countless times now. He can't take this risk. He has to see what Su Yunqing's plans are.

After all, although he felt that Su Yunqing must have a conspiracy, the strange thing was that he didn't smell any killing intent on Su Yunqing from the beginning to the end.

But as long as you don't kill him, everything will be fine. Even if Su Yunqing wants to humiliate him, he will endure it, and he will take revenge in the future.

When Luo Yujing was thinking about how to humiliate Su Yunqing when he had a chance in the future, a soft fragrant wind came quietly, Luo Yujing's eyes moved, and he retracted his gaze. When he looked up, Su Yunqing, who was dressed in white, was already standing tall. in front of him.

At this moment, Su Yunqing spread out the cloth bag with the silver needle in his palm, and with a light flick of his fingertips, he picked up a gleaming silver needle coated with a layer of aura.

Luo Yujing frowned unconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Su Yunqing say: "It may hurt a little later, please bear with it, the Demon King."

Luo Yujing's heart froze, and before he could react, Su Yunqing stretched out his other hand that didn't hold the silver needle, leaned over, and tore open Luo Yujing's slightly open skirt.

It exposed the jade-white chest with the golden Tantric text printed inside.

Su Yunqing moved her fingertips slightly, gently caressing those golden Tantra plain texts.

Su Yunqing's fingertips were smooth and soft, like the finest warm jade, and when touched, it felt like a tingling tingling sensation.

Luo Yujing's heart trembled, her Adam's apple moved slightly, and she suddenly laughed softly: "Little beauty, it's not good to play like this, I don't like things that are too exciting, you should let me go

I'll take care of you. "

Su Yunqing sneered slightly: "I can't afford to be served by the demon king, so I'll do it myself."

Luo Yujing's eyes turned cold, and just as he was about to resist, suddenly, Su Yunqing's other hand moved like lightning, and a silver needle was inserted into the first esoteric text on his collarbone.

Luo Yujing's pupils shrank suddenly, and a very strange emotion exploded in his chest like a sea tide. He bit his lip unconsciously, and his whole body began to tremble.

this emotion...

He hadn't had this emotion for a long time.

how come?

Su Yunqing didn't take into account the change in Luo Yujing's expression, but quickly picked up other silver needles and inserted them one by one!

The reason why the silver needles were used against Luo Yujing was because Luo Yujing's physique was also at the stage of transforming spirits, and he might not be able to easily break through Luo Yujing's defense with his fingertips, so he could only use the specially processed silver needles to release his spiritual power. It was poured on the silver needle, penetrated into Luo Yujing's body, and then crushed the divine pattern from it.

And as the silver needles were inserted one by one, the god lines in Luo Yujing's body were aroused, scarlet color gradually appeared in Luo Yujing's eyes, and he began to uncontrollably release coercion.

Fortunately, Wan Tusong had been paying attention to the situation here, and when he saw the coercion leaking from Luo Yujing, he immediately stepped forward and suppressed Luo Yujing for Su Yunqing.

Seeing this, Su Yunqing couldn't help smiling at Luo Yujing and nodding slightly to express her gratitude.

When Wan Tusong saw Su Yunqing's smile, his heart trembled slightly, but soon, he suppressed the strange emotion that was about to overflow, and nodded silently at Su Yunqing.

After Su Yunqing thanked Wan Qisong, she stopped going to see Wan Qisong, but began to pay attention to Luo Yujing's state.

However, Luo Yujing's state is different from Wan Tengsong's. It's not that the more the divine patterns are broken, the more rational he becomes, but that as the divine patterns on his body are gradually shattered, his madness becomes heavier and heavier.

A pair of beautiful blue eyes have long been red and dripping blood, and her thin lips are clenched tightly to death, looking at Su Yunqing with endless and crazy hatred, the whole person reveals a desire to self-destruct and pull others to destroy together A strong sense of destruction and a sense of prey.

Su Yunqing saw that the situation was not right, but Luo Yujing still had a crucial divine pattern left unbroken.

After pondering for a while, Su Yunqing said to Wan Qisong: "Lord Wan Tong, take care of the demon king for me. I have to use my spiritual sense to look inside his body. His condition is not right, and it will be bad if he blew himself up."

Wan Chengsong's heart skipped a beat: "Is this okay?"

Su Yunqing smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter, my soul is fused with the chance of an immortal, and it's not weaker than that of the demon king. Just take a look, and if I find something wrong, I will get out in time."

Wan Tusong looked at Su Yunqing's so determined look, and then looked at Luo Yujing who was on the verge of collapse and destruction, thought for a while, and said decisively: "Okay, you go, I will watch outside."

Su Yunqing nodded, said no more, closed his eyes, a ball of pale white very beautiful consciousness emerged from between his brows, and sank directly into the forehead of the crazy Luo Yujing in front of him.

As soon as Su Yunqing's divine sense penetrated into Luo Yujing's body, Luo Yujing trembled all over, then suddenly closed her eyes and remained still, hanging her head, as if falling into a deep sleep.

The same is true for Su Yunqing who stood quietly with his eyes slightly downcast.

The two seemed to fall asleep at the same time.

Seeing this, Wan Tusong frowned a few times, and finally he raised his hand and placed two defensive restraints on Luo Yujing and Su Yunqing.

If the scene is really uncontrollable for a while, this defensive restriction can also block it first.

As for the abnormality of Luo Yujing's divine pattern, Wan Qisong is more familiar with Luo Yujing than Su Yunqing, and can see a little clue...

But...if the Lord God took advantage of Luo Yujing's weakness to attack Luo Yujing, Luo Yujing would be really tragic. With his arrogant personality, I'm afraid he will be uncomfortable and aggrieved in the future.

Wan Tengsong is different from Luo Yujing. Wan Tengsong has suffered too much before, and he climbed out of the Bloody Sword Mountain. After falling from the position of the young master of Jiange, he has been bearing the burden

Move forward.Even after knowing that his fate was being manipulated by others, his anger was uncontrollable for a moment, but he could suppress it soon.

He's used to it, reason is always above emotion.Otherwise, he would not be able to cultivate such a superb puppet technique with his dantian completely destroyed, and be on an equal footing with the current masters.

But Luo Yujing is a genius of the sky, and he is invincible. A half-demon has climbed to the current high position by virtue of talent and chance. Although the process is a bit bumpy, he has never suffered such a painful fall from the clouds like Wan Qisong .

Although he is cunning and frivolous, his heart is higher than anyone else, and he feels that everything he has is obtained by himself, and he is different from others.

Xiao Ji relied on the divine tower, Wan Qisong relied on the legacy of Jiange, and Wen Cangshuo relied on the inheritance of the demon clan.Only him, Luo Yujing, relied on no one but himself.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have repeatedly provoked Xiao Ji with his cultivation at the stage of transforming gods.

This time, after Wan Tusong and Luo Yujing had a drink, Luo Yujing accidentally revealed some thoughts when he was slightly drunk.

At that time, Wan Tusong was a little surprised, but he didn't feel offended. On the contrary, he admired Luo Yujing's incomparable courage—unlike him, his blood has gradually warmed and cooled down since his dantian was destroyed, and then condensed into ice.

Wan Qisong saw in Luo Yujing the young master of the Jiange who stood at the top of the Jiange, and he felt a little bit of sympathy for each other. In addition, they both aimed at Xiao Ji at that time, so since then Wan Qisong has been with Luo Yu Beijing has increased contacts.

But if...these are all manipulated by the Lord God, then Luo Yujing...

Wan Tusong frowned slightly, he didn't dare to think deeply, he could only hope that Su Yunqing could persuade Luo Yujing.

·

At this time, Luo Yujing knew the sea.

As soon as Su Yunqing entered, he felt the scorching heat. Looking up, there was a red moon in the sky, and countless meteorites with flaming lights fell from the sky and landed on the ground, smashing out one after another sunken holes.

The hot and bright red magma was boiling and surging in the black and red cracks on the ground, as if it could gushe out at any time.

In the distance, on the top of the highest mountain, a blue robe fluttered in the wind, and he looked up at the sky.

Looking at the white phantom in the sky, his eyes were cracked, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

After a while, Luo Yujing sneered hoarsely and said: "Don't try to lie to me, I am a genius, even without the things you gave me, I am still a genius. So what if you take away all that? I still have the ability to make a comeback."

With an incomparable arrogance, but hidden in the arrogance is a little unknown trembling.

After Luo Yujing finished speaking, a very warm and deep voice sounded softly: "Really? But if you had given up the "Peacock Ming King Sutra" that I had perfected, how far would you have gone?"

Luo Yujing suddenly fell silent, and there was a dead silence in the huge sea of ​​consciousness, only the rumbling sound of falling meteorites and the subtle sound of magma splashing.

Hearing this, Su Yunqing frowned unconsciously, and finally understood why Luo Yujing became more serious after unraveling the divine pattern.

If a person were to know that all the glory he now has was given by a foreign object that manipulated him, he would go crazy.

And will be afraid of the departure of this thing.

Thinking about it, Su Yunqing's eyes dimmed slightly, and she raised her hand to grasp the formula, quietly retracted her own figure, hid behind a big rock, and continued to listen to the conversation between Luo Yujing and the white phantom.

After a while, Luo Yujing seemed to have just come back to his senses, and now he looked up at the white robe, his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty: "You don't need to bluff with me, just take this thing as you take it. Even if I don't, sooner or later I will climb back to where I am."

"Really?" the voice said softly.

After a while, the voice smiled faintly, with a hint of pity: "But if you give up everything I gave you, how long will it take you to climb back to your original position? During this period, those old monsters from the Yaozu will be enough It tore you apart. And when you lose these things, you think people like Wan Tusong will treat you differently."

"You're just a half-demon

. "

"Why can't you recognize your identity?"

When the voice said the last two sentences, it was like an elder educating a child, with an unusually gentle and soft tone.

But every word is firmly stuck in Luo Yujing's heart at this moment.

After piercing Luo Yujing to the point of being riddled with holes, Luo Yujing's body began to tremble slightly, and that uncontrollable, crazy and sinister aura permeated his body again.

He wanted to destroy the white dress in front of him, but he didn't know what would happen to him after it was destroyed.

For a time, it was a dilemma.

Suddenly, Su Yunqing's voice pierced the air from not far away, and came quietly, with a peaceful and stable strength.

"He is lying to you. He only wants you to voluntarily leave the last divine mark, so that he can control you forever and make you his slave."

As soon as Su Yunqing said this, Luo Yujing suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Su Yunqing also walked out slowly at this time.

At this time, Su Yunqing was standing so far away on the black and red dry ground, her white clothes fluttered and fluttered in the hot wind, like a weak butterfly about to fly away, but at this moment, like a faint light, it quietly shone into the sky. In Luo Yujing's eyes.

Luo Yujing's long eyelashes trembled, and a subtle look of hope flashed in his eyes, but he still didn't move.

But just at this moment, the phantom in white clothes in the air also noticed Su Yunqing, and then he just looked over.

Su Yunqing was caught off guard and stared at the faceless phantom in white for a second.

In the next moment, his mind went blank, and at the same time he felt a slight pain.

A vague image of the same white clothes flashed out of Su Yunqing's mind. Su Yunqing pressed her forehead and murmured subconsciously: "Brother?"

After shouting these two words, Su Yunqing woke up suddenly, then he put down his hands, raised his head and looked straight at Luo Yujing and the faint phantom on the top of the mountain with a little hostility.

A moment later, a blue light slid across the sky, and in an instant, Luo Yujing appeared in front of Su Yunqing.

He walked on the scorching fire, the golden bells on his ankles and wrists rang, the glow of the seven treasures was still on the fluttering clothes, his thin lips were pursed, and endless raging flames and blood were reflected in a pair of green and bewitching pupils, the whole person was perfect Like a fairy and a monster like an Asura.

Looking at Su Yunqing, there were seven points of vigilance and three points of subtle expectation in the eyes.

The four eyes met, looking at Luo Yujing's eyes, Su Yunqing already understood three points in his heart, at this moment he said very calmly: "It seems that the demon king already knows."

"Brother?" Luo Yujing, "So you set up the trap?"

Su Yunqing was silent for a moment, then smiled: "Why doesn't the demon king think that he set up a trap to harm the two of us?"

Luo Yujing's expression froze for a moment, and then he subtly raised his eyebrows.

At this time, Su Yunqing said again: "If I really want to take the demon king, I can let the demon king die without a burial place when I was in Yuxianlou and in the secret realm, why should I humiliate myself so much?"

After Su Yunqing finished speaking, the phantom in white clothes suddenly sighed lightly.

Luo Yujing was instantly alert.

Su Yunqing frowned slightly.

"Mingyu, do you want to let this little peacock go?" the phantom in white asked suddenly.

Su Yunqing said lightly, "I'm not Mingyu, you've got the wrong person."

The phantom in white was silent for a moment, with a touch of helplessness and sadness in his smile: "Mingyu has become smarter."

Su Yunqing didn't answer, but quietly gestured to Luo Yujing quietly.

Luo Yujing saw it, but didn't respond.

The phantom in white said again: "Mingyu, brother knows that you have a misunderstanding with brother now, and you don't want to believe that brother is doing it for your own good. In this case, brother will leave first, and the road to heaven will be taken another day, and brother will come to see you in person .”

After saying this, the phantom in white suddenly burst into a blinding light, and in an instant

Rush up, fly out—

Almost at the same time, Su Yunqing and Luo Yujing shot together!

A cyan light and a light white light surrounded and went up from both sides, and at the same time struck the phantom in white who was about to flee in the air!

With a loud bang, Luo Yujing's sea of ​​consciousness shook wildly, sparks scattered all over the sky.

And when the phantom in white clothes quickly fell and disappeared, he suddenly struggled to raise his head, and smiled at Su Yunqing who was about to fly out of Luo Yujing's Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Su Yunqing happened to glance down unconsciously at that time.

At that moment, Su Yunqing could clearly see the face of the phantom in white.

Surprisingly, it is exactly the same as Su Yunlan!

Su Yunqing's heart trembled violently, her mood fluctuated, and she forgot to pay attention to the scene around her.

His mind was even blank, and he just stood there in a daze, watching the phantom in white crazily fall until it disappeared...

Countless hot meteorites fell crazily. Seeing that one hot meteorite was about to fall on top of Su Yunqing's head, Su Yunqing still didn't move.

In a blink of an eye, a blue figure who was about to leave the Sea of ​​Consciousness not far away suddenly rushed up, grabbed Su Yunqing's waist, and pulled him down fiercely.

But at this moment, the scalding meteorite narrowly brushed against the blue figure's shoulder, causing scalding burns.

Luo Yujing hissed coldly, his face extremely ugly.

At this moment, Su Yunqing finally recovered from the shock just now, raised her head and quietly glanced at Luo Yujing whose face was cloudy and uncertain due to the injury, he was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

Luo Yujing:?

"why are you laughing?"

Su Yunqing's long eyelashes trembled, and she smiled: "I laughed at the Demon King, so it turned out that his mouth is hard and his heart is soft."

Luo Yujing narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said: "What you just told me through the sound transmission, still counts?"

Su Yunqing: "Nature counts."

Luo Yujing stared at Su Yunqing for a moment: "Okay, then let me trust you for once."

Su Yunqing: "What if I say it doesn't count?"

Luo Yujing sneered: "Then crush you to death."

Su Yunqing laughed again.

Luo Yujing: ...

·

Although there were some twists and turns in removing the divine marks on Luo Yujing's body, it went smoothly.

Except for the fact that the main god and Su Yunlan had the same face, which made Su Yunqing brood, everything else went smoothly unexpectedly.

Although she knew that it was just a ray of consciousness of the main god, Su Yunqing always felt very uncomfortable.

But now that they can no longer get in touch with the main god, Su Yunqing temporarily suppressed the displeasure in her heart, and began to concentrate on persuading Luo Yujing to deal with the main god together with them.

And after all the divine marks on Luo Yujing's body were erased, the "King of the Peacock King" on his body was really abolished.

The cultivation base fell from the peak of the gods to the early stage of the gods overnight.

Even worse than the current Su Yunqing.

Such a blow is not insignificant.

So for a whole day, Luo Yujing kept silent and shut himself in the room.Su Yunqing wanted to persuade him, but couldn't find a chance.

Seeing this, Wan Tusong frowned slightly, vaguely worried that Luo Yujing would contact the Yaozu or do something stupid.But he also knew that Luo Yujing had always been arrogant, and persuasion at this time would be counterproductive.

On the contrary, Su Yunqing was very calm, aware of Wan Qisong's worry, and after thinking about it, Su Yunqing took the initiative to say: "Master Wan Qi, let me go and see the Demon King."

When Wan Tengsong heard it, he couldn't help being inexplicably concerned. Although he knew it was wrong to care so much, he hesitated for a while and said: "The "King of the Peacock King" is unparalleled in the world, and he worked hard to climb to the demon king's place. position, now that everything is gone, let him deal with someone, he may feel that we just want to use him."

"What the landlord Wancheng said is right, it is indeed the truth, but, this time I

Not to persuade him. "Su Yunqing smiled.

Wan Qisong:?

Su Yunqing looked at Wan Qisong's suspicious expression, pondered for a moment, and suddenly changed the subject: "The Wanfa Conference held by Sword Master is about to start in three days, and the owner of Wanqi should find a way to arrange more people to see it. The situation. The Lord God will definitely pay attention to the situation of the Ten Thousand Laws Conference."

Wan Tusong knew what Su Yunqing was thinking, but even after Su Yunqing said that and looked at him quietly with a smile, he couldn't refuse.

After struggling for a long time, I had to go.

Seeing Wan Tusong leave, Su Yunqing's eyes moved slightly, she thought for a moment, then turned to look for Luo Yujing.

He knew what Wan Tusong was worried about, but he, Su Yunqing, never fought uncertain battles.

·

Luo Yujing did not rest all day and all night, and practiced crazily.

Although he seemed to be calm, the strong sense of panic in his heart could not be erased.

He was indeed afraid of what the Lord God said would happen.

He was afraid that he would be pushed down from the position of the demon king, and he was also afraid that Wan Qisong and others would abandon him after they realized that he was really not strong enough.

Everyone pushes the wall down, and then everyone can step on him——

Even if Su Yunqing took the initiative to invite him to deal with the main god together, he still feels very insecure at the moment.

"Is His Highness the Demon King there?" Su Yunqing's soft voice suddenly sounded quietly from outside the door.

Luo Yujing's eyebrows trembled, and his beautiful blue eyes opened quietly. After a while, he said: "What's the matter?"

If Su Yunqing wanted to persuade him, he would not see him.

Luo Yujing made up his mind that he must wait until he was at least in the mid-stage of transformation before showing up, so that he would have more reliance.

But what Su Yunqing said next made Luo Yujing startled again.

Su Yunqing said: "I made some spiritual food, and it's too much. It's a pity that the owner of Wancheng doesn't like sweet food. If the demon king likes it, I'll get you some."

"If not, I'll leave."

Luo Yujing:?

"Demon King?"

After a while, Luo Yujing felt that Su Yunqing seemed to be on the verge of leaving, and finally said hoarsely: "Come in."

Su Yunqing smiled silently, holding a tray, pushed the door open and entered.

Luo Yujing originally thought that Su Yunqing's gift of spiritual food was just a pretense to persuade him, but after a day and a night, he felt depressed and panicked, and wanted to say a few words to vent.

He thought, if Su Yunqing said anything else, he would drive the person away.

But unfortunately, Su Yunqing really didn't say anything, just put a tray of exquisite spiritual food and a pot of wine on the table in front of him, and looked at his haggard and red eyes because of the all-night practice. : "Have a try, Demon King? The dim sum I made is not bad."

Luo Yujing was silent for a moment, did not issue an order to evict the guests, glanced at the several plates of exquisite snacks on the tray, finally chose a butterfly cake, and silently took a bite.

Originally, Luo Yujing didn't expect much from Su Yunqing's cooking skills, but after taking a bite, he felt a little strange.

This Butterfly Cake is crispy and sweet, melts into the mouth, and because of the addition of roses, it is not greasy at all, and has a strong sweet fragrance.

Luo Yujing couldn't help eating two more mouthfuls.

Seeing this, Su Yunqing knew that her food strategy was effective, so she filled a small bowl of glutinous rice balls made with wine and sweet-scented osmanthus for Luo Yujing in the soup bowl at the side and handed it over.

When Luo Yujing saw Su Yunqing handing over the glutinous rice balls with fermented osmanthus, he didn't take it immediately, but took a quiet look at Su Yunqing's delicate and beautiful face, and suddenly said: "Madam, you have made too much of this spiritual food. Or because of something else?"

Su Yunqing's heart moved slightly: "What about doing too much, what about because of other things?"

Luo Yujing sneered: "If you make too much, let Madam eat the glutinous rice balls. If it's anything else, I can force myself to eat it—"

Su Yunqing heard Luo Yujing's implication, and smiled unconsciously: "It seems that the demon king saw

Come, it is naturally because of something else. "

Luo Yujing suddenly raised his eyes, and looked at Su Yunqing with burning eyes.

Su Yunqing looked at Luo Yujing calmly.

After a while, Luo Yujing slowly stretched out his hand, and took the bowl of osmanthus glutinous rice balls made with wine in Su Yunqing's palm.

Then, he lowered his eyes expressionlessly, looked at the light yellow osmanthus floating in the bowl, and said lightly: "I can help you kill the main god together, but you promise, after the matter is done, help me solve the problem within the demon clan." trouble."

Su Yunqing smiled slightly: "That's natural."

Luo Yujing didn't speak any more, just bowed his head and took a sip of the fermented wine soup, it was really sweet and delicious, and it touched his heart.

Su Yunqing just watched Luo Yujing's side face quietly, and felt that the depression in Luo Yujing's body gradually disappeared and turned into a tenacity, Su Yunqing felt a little relieved.

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At this time, in the Temple of Heavenly Destiny Pavilion.

Surrounded by fragrant mist, Xiao Ji, who was dressed in a black gilded robe, was sitting on the high platform. His handsome and jade-white face had a slightly cold expression, and a scene of joy and harmony was reflected in the deep black pupils.

Looking at the scene that appeared on the sacred stone in front of him, and seeing Su Yunqing handing over the bowl of fermented osmanthus glutinous rice balls to Luo Yujing, he finally couldn't hold back, and slowly clenched the white jade bead in his palm.

Seeing this, Si Ming who was not far away couldn't help but add fuel and jealousy: "You can really bear it, can you keep him from being brought back?"

Xiao Ji came back to his senses, and gave Si Ming a cold look.

Si Ming shut up instantly.

After a while, Xiao Ji suddenly said: "You are right, I am really too used to him."

Si Ming's heart skipped a beat, feeling incredible, but soon a burst of ecstasy flooded his heart.

If Xiao Ji went to arrest Su Yunqing, would he be able to take the opportunity to escape?

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ji's next sentence would be: "It happens that there are still ten days left before the Wanfa Conference, so Lao Siming will accompany me to Wanshilou. Besides Madam, he also happens to bring some young talents from Central City back."

Siming:!

grass!He doesn't want it!He just wanted to run away, not to be a coolie!