Chapter 20: Demon Bones? cashew

"That's right! This is the place! The Taoist priest suddenly stopped, "Lord Wang, can you touch a demon bone on your thumb now?" ”

Hearing this, Yin Nanchen gently exerted force, and really touched a bone.

Mu Qingge laughed angrily, "Demon bones? I think it's about the same cashew nut, here is my butterfly bone, it's a person's own, if the prince doesn't believe in touching that Taoist, he also has it. ”

The old man was speechless for a long time, and asked Yin Nanchen to continue to touch down.

"Lord Wang, I think this is very strange." Mu Qingge tried to regain a trace of Yin Nanchen's sanity.

Yin Nanchen raised his eyes slightly, glanced at her crimson cheeks, a hint of banter flashed in his eyes, and the expression on his face was indeed still cold, "It's very strange, this king has never done such a shameful thing." ”

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As soon as Mu Qingge was about to get angry, he heard a mechanical prompt sound in his head.

[System]: Yin Nanchen's favorability +1.

Wow! Make no mistake! Yin Nanchen! You're going to add 1 opinion to me?!

When I was a bird, you touched the feathers on my head and had 100 favorability!

[System]: Yin Nanchen's favor +2.

[System]: Yin Nanchen's favor +3.

Mu Qingge looked at the serious man next to him expressionlessly...... Yes, it's strong! His cool points are actually cumulatively raised!

Daoist Li watched the prince's hand go all the way down on Mu Qingge's body, and his eyes were almost drooling.

"This king has touched it all, and there is nothing wrong with it." Yin Nanchen withdrew his hand and looked at Li Gaoren on the side with cold eyes.

"Could it be the prince...... Mana is not enough......" Man Yun opened his mouth timidly, but the old lady on the side frowned, always feeling that this princess seemed to be targeting Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge sneered, got up and stood in front of the Taoist priest, "Li Gaoren? Taoist Li? I don't know where you are practicing, where are the attendants, where are you traveling? ”

"Miss Mu, the Taoist is well-intentioned, why are you so aggressive?" Man Yun looked directly at her, his eyes full of hatred.

"Am I aggressive? Li Daochang opened his mouth and closed his mouth and said that I am a demon and an evil obstacle, isn't this aggressive? There was a hint of coldness oozing from the corners of Mu Qingge's mouth, and he reached out and pulled out the peach wood sword behind the long body, and turned back to point at Man Yun, "Then I want to say that you are a demon, do you have any way to prove yourself?" ”

"You don't talk nonsense!" Man Yun stammered and stepped back, and for a moment there was a little fear in Mu Qingge's eyes, "Old lady, lord, she is spewing blood." ”

"What you shouted, she just repeated what you just did." Yin Nanchen glanced at Man Yun, stepped forward and gently held the peachwood sword in his hand, but with a slight force, it was instantly broken from the middle.

"This matter is over, and someone will throw out this magic stick that has turned around and made ghosts!" The old lady stepped forward and gently took Mu Qingge's hand, patted it twice as if soothingly, and then was helped down by Mama Ji to rest.

Then Li Gaoren was still shouting something, Leng Ying knocked him unconscious without saying a word, and dragged it out of King Yin's mansion.

"Princess Manyun, you have nothing to do with me, but you have repeatedly provoked me," Mu Qingge walked straight in front of her, looking at her coldly, "I'm very unhappy." ”

Man Yun bit his lower lip tightly and wanted to ask Yin Nanchen for help, but found that he was just looking at it coldly, obviously not having any intention of careless, "Yes!" I'm targeting you! You are in King Yin's Mansion, have you ever thought about what I mean as a hostess! ”

"But I haven't crossed the distance in any way." Mu Qingge's delicate brows frowned slightly, Man Yun was lying, and her eyes were erratic before she spoke.

"You talk nonsense! You clearly have that kind of mind for the prince! Otherwise, the prince will touch your bones, and your face will be flushed! Man Yun bit his lower lip angrily, stomped his foot hard, turned and ran out the door.

No...... "I have a fever!" What is flushing! Why are you little girl so dirty? What about it! Mu Qingge was speechless and turned to look at Lord Yin.

The old man was there, took the cotton towel handed by the guard, wiped his hands, glanced at Mu Qingge with great disgust, and then walked out of the courtyard of the meditation room.

[System]: Congratulations to the host for completing the face-slapping task, crying Manyun, and rewarding the host with three small skills, which can improve the favorability at critical moments.