Chapter XVIII Misrepresentation of Contracts
"Presumptuous!"
Long Xiaoyan blinked innocently, "Then I'm sorry." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info "She stared at the fat and round leaves, feeling so much what to do!"
The man's face was pale, and he slowly stood up with a wave of anger, and walked towards Long Xiaoyan viciously step by step. Long Xiaoyan licked his lips, since this is the case, "thorn~" The tongue coating was filled on the leaves, and the man's feet were weak.
"Let me ask again, who are you, why did you kill me, where is this?" Long Xiaoyan buried himself under the huge leaves, his flexible tongue gestured on the leaves, "Don't you say it, if you don't say it, I'm going to lick it!"
"No worries. "The anger in Yan Wuwu's heart is about to materialize, for thousands of years, his own body has been hidden in the void, no one has set foot on it, and no one knows that there is a hole in the void! Since the cultivation of the Great Achievement, it is the first time that someone dares to offend himself like this, even if it is the destined person of the Fog Mirror of the Wild Mountain, he must not be easily forgiven!
"Oh. Long Xiaoyan nodded, sat down, and waited for his next step.
Without Long Xiaoyan's offensive movements, Yan Wuwu also calmed down, sat on the ground, just sitting lazily, and also had an awe-inspiring and inviolable momentum. Long Xiaoyan narrowed his eyes, well, what a good skin, handsome face, those angry eyes, thin fluorescent pink lips. The chest is wide open, revealing jade-colored pectoral muscles, which makes people's eyes shine.
The fiery gaze swept from top to bottom, and the anger that Yan Wuwu had suppressed slowly burned again, what a stupid and ugly creature!" What conditions do you need to leave? The hoarse voice was tinged with impatience.
Long Xiaoyan flicked his tail happily, "With a beautiful woman as a companion, I don't want to leave!"
“……”
The flexible tail slowly hooked the root of the plant, Long Xiaoyan's eyes bent, his silver-white teeth flashed dazzlingly, and his head turned into a paste slowly straightened his thoughts, "Let me guess first, why did you kill me?"
"......" Yan Wuwu just looked at her quietly.
"So, why do you attach so much importance to this grass?" Long Xiaoyan touched his chin and rolled his eyes, "This should be your body, and being able to put your body here means that you don't want people to know." ”
A fierce glint flashed in Yan Wuwu's eyes, "I know too much." ”
"It stands to reason that it is impossible for an ontology to exist independently, and that your ontology is separated from the human form, which shows ...... There is still a connection between the two of you!" A green light struck, Long Xiaoyan didn't dodge, pressed his claws on the side of the leaf, and slashed hard, and the bright red blood slowly flowed out, "Tick, tick~" fell on the leaf stem.
Yan Wuwu's eyes were red, no matter how Long Xiaoyan tossed the leaves, he didn't stop him from walking towards himself, "My body, how can I let you play with it!" A huge phantom appeared behind him, the powerful coercion made people breathless, Long Xiaoyan's head was covered with beads of sweat, and his hind legs knelt down involuntarily, the wound on his right claw didn't know when it healed, and the blood beads that fell on the leaf stem disappeared cleanly.
"My life is up to me. Long Xiaoyan held his head high, his crystal green eyes flashed brightly, and he looked at him without flinching.
A long sword made of spiritual power floated in front of Yan Wuwu's body, "Go!"
Long Xiaoyan's claws tightened suddenly, fearless, "Bang!" Unexpectedly, the long sword made of spiritual power was actually bounced back by the enchantment that blocked Long Xiaoyan. A hint of surprise flashed in Yan Wuwu's eyes, and suddenly, he suddenly lowered his head, and a red mark appeared on his chest, as ugly as a dragon's whistling smoke!
Similarly, an identical mark also appeared in Long Xiaoyan's heart, but because her color was too dark, she couldn't see it if she didn't look closely. Yan Wuwu walked over step by step, with an unpredictable smile on his face.
Long Xiaoyan grabbed the leaf tightly, but unfortunately it had no effect on him, Yan Wuwu stood in front of Long Xiaoyan, "From today on, you will cultivate with me." ”
"Why?" Long Xiaoyan stood up and looked down at him.
"The weak have only obedience. With a little jade finger, Long Xiaoyan felt as if his neck was being pulled by something, and he pulled it down hard, and fell to the ground with a 'bang'.
"Hmm......" Long Xiaoyan felt as if he had fallen apart, and the whole beast couldn't get up.
"Don't think that if you sign a contract with me, I can't help you. "Yan Wuwu carried the skin on the back of Long Xiaoyan's neck, dragged it and walked out, 'Since I can't kill you, then put you by my side. ’
In a place where one person and one beast did not notice, the leaf that was soaked in Long Xiaoyan's blood slowly slid down, turned into a small one, and slipped into Long Xiaoyan's body, and the green light in the cave gradually dimmed......
Long Xiaoyan was groggy and carried back to Yanshan without worry, and did not wake up until he was woken up by a basin of cold water. "Ahem~" She slowly opened her eyes, the cold ground made her shiver, "From today on, she will be my mount!" Yan Wuwu lay on the bed on his side and announced lightly.
"This is a room, well, an antique room", Long Xiaoyan shook his head and took the opportunity to glance twice, in the middle was a wooden bed, covered with white soft fur, there were six wooden chairs on the left and right sides of the bed, and there was a small table between the two wooden chairs, and several delicate snacks were placed on it.
"Master, what kind of mount do you want, why are you such an ugly one?" Tao Yao pursed her lips slightly, looking puzzled.
"Tao Yao, how can you question the words of the Lord!" A scolding came from outside the door, and I saw that a woman wearing a large peony emerald green smoke yarn Bixia Luo, a jade lotus scattered flowers and green leaf skirt that mopped the floor, wearing a gold soft silver silk yarn, low sideburns obliquely inlaid with red purple jade hairpins, and walked in with bursts of floral fragrance.
Tao Yao had a faint smile on her face, "Sister Peony is finally here, let's wait!"
Peony didn't look at her, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and she knelt down at Yan Wuwu, "Lord, your subordinates are late, please forgive me." ”
"Yes. ”
"This matter has been decided," Yan Wuwu said with his eyes closed, "I hope that within a year, she will be able to transform into a shape, as for the method, it is up to you." ”
"Yes. ”
"The subordinates obeyed. ”
"......" mount??