Before Luo Wu and Qu Huang could react......

Murong Haochen disappeared in front of her all of a sudden, and then, he, a deep voice, sounded softly, quietly, in her ears. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Girl, it's not right to laugh at others. She restrained her behind her back with a rope conjured of spiritual power, restricting her movements.

"Well, it's finally quiet, what compensation should I ask for next? Let this king think about it!" a certain man smiled evilly.

Qu Huang wanted to use her spiritual power to cut the rope, but the more she struggled, the tighter the rope was tied.

"To be the princess of this king?" raised his eyebrows and looked at Qu Huang's plain face, his eyes full of doting.

"Unless I die!"

If she wants to marry him, even if she is dead, she must not marry this stinky scoundrel!

"What about warming the bed for the king?"

Qu Huang: "Kill me!"

I'm dizzy, what kind of person is this! This is not at all what a prince should be?

Murong Haochen slowly moved his steps towards her, his eyes narrowed dangerously, this is not good, that is not good, does he have to take the country as an appointment, and carry a sedan chair to marry her and canonize her?

If Qu Huang knew that Murong Haochen had such thoughts, he would definitely faint on the spot.

"Girl, you owe this king a compensation, this king hasn't thought about it yet, and when he thinks of it, he will naturally come to you to ask for it. ”

Qu Huang: "Why!"

Just because she's weak?

Just because she's not strong enough for him?

Is she destined to be bullied?

"Girl, you don't have a choice. ”

The tone was indifferent, revealing the majesty of a strong man, and Qu Huang was a little short of breath.

After all, if she didn't contradict him again, if the strong are respected, then she will redouble her efforts to become a strong person, and if others bully her ten times, she will get it back a hundred times and a thousand times!

"Whatever you want. "Anyway, when she becomes a generation of powerhouses and has the right to speak, can she still do the numbers?

Hearing a satisfactory answer, Murong Haochen swooped back the rope into his sleeve.

"Let's go, let's go to the Temple of Testing!" His eyes became deep and bright, as if he could see everything in this world.

"Okay!" It is true that she has no choice in front of the strong now, but it doesn't mean that she will always be the weak, she is not Qu Qian's useless vase!

"Hmm" Murong Haochen answered, then walked over and took her hand, and disappeared in place with a teleportation.

Qu Huang didn't have much resistance, after all, she also wanted to know where her talent was and how far she could cultivate in the future. It's just that you're holding hands, and you won't die, you won't lose a piece of meat, what's there to be afraid of.

Thinking like this, they felt dizzy, and the next moment, they appeared on the top floor of the imposing talent testing temple.

Qu Huang vaguely remembered that this test temple was very high, with a total of eighteen floors, the first ten floors were all places for civilians and some low-level spirit masters to enter and exit to trade and test spiritual power, and the back eight floors could only be entered and exited by people above the Great Spirit Master and members of the royal family. Speaking of which, ordinary high-grade elixirs and weapons, as well as those precious elixir plants, can only be traded here. Among the last eight layers, only the top layer is equipped with spiritual power and spiritual sense test spirit stones, and its preciousness can be imagined.

Calm down-

Qu Huang looked around.

It was lavishly decorated, on the top floor of the test temple, and looking down, you could see the lively streets and crowded crowds on the ground.