Xiao Qing saw that it was her, and she couldn't recognize her who had changed her appearance, but she knew that it was this person who pointed out that she went to Kunlun to ask for fairy grass in front of Leifeng Tower, and she must be a master.

Xiao Qing thanked him, and hurriedly asked, "I don't know what to call this senior?" I've begged for fairy grass, I don't know where Ming Zhen is now? ”

Xijing, who was disturbed by the good things, looked depressed, and Lao Tzu was about to have breakfast! Not only did you disturb my breakfast, but you also thought about your meal!

For the sake of the task, bear with it first.

Bear with me! didn't follow the plot according to his own plan, how to tell a poignant love story of tragic suffering that was not fulfilled!

"Are you sure this fairy grass is real? Why did they promise you? ”

Xiaoqing frowned bitterly and said, "I admit my mistake and just hope that he will be well." Besides, I haven't done anything evil in my 500 years of cultivation, and the Queen Mother of the West is merciful and gives me medicine, but she wants me to cultivate hard and do more good deeds in the future. ”

Oh, mercy!

Oh, kindness!

Oh, damn fulfillment!

I hate!!

Xijing clenched his fists and resisted the urge to strangle Xiaoqing. Getting the fairy grass so smoothly and without ups and downs didn't help Xiaoqing's cultivation at all.

Bai Suzheng, who was dressed, walked out of the back room, his cheeks were still slightly red. Seeing that Xiaoqing got the fairy grass, he was very happy, and said with a smile: "Master Mingzhen is in the guest room, you can go quickly." ”

Seeing Xiaoqing leave, Xijing was still very displeased.

Bai Suzheng circled her from behind, half-bent down and rested his head on her shoulder, soft and lingering, like a snake gently entangling people, not strangled, but also inseparable.

He was naturally embarrassed to say what he had just been interrupted, but his thoughts could be detected between his demeanor, and he didn't want her to be upset.

With a warm breath in his ears, Xijing closed the door with a wave of his hand, turned around and pressed Bai Suzheng on the table, grabbed his shirt with both hands and pulled it hard.

"Shh ”

As he spoke, he made another gesture that made him gasp.

"Oh, leprechaun." The mirror hooked his jaw, "Please." ”

"Uh......h Please......"

Yingying tears flashed, it was really loved. Xijing looked like an overlord and began to untie his belt.

[Drop-Warning-]

"......" Xijing's hand stopped, the spicy chicken system won't even care about this kind of thing, right?

[The key person dies, and the plane mission fails.] Is it delivered immediately? 】

？？？？？？

Xijing stared at Bai Suzheng, who was gasping and waiting, he was still alive and well.

Then it could only be Xiaoqing.

Fuck you, uncle!!!!!!!!!!!

Could it be that Ming Zhen killed Xiaoqing? Impossible, even if the poison is detoxified, how can anyone kill a snake demon so quickly? He's no match for Xiaoqing.

- "Teleport you paralyzed! "Xijing is half angry, of course the culprit must be found out if the mission fails, and die a hundred times, a hundred times! Only then can I solve the hatred in my heart!!

God knows if she fails this time, she will have to go to the damn Holy Light System if she loses again!

Xijing threw down the breakfast on the table and hurriedly came to the guest room where Mingzhen had settled, Mingzhen had not woken up yet, but he could already see the ups and downs of his breathing, and a slender bamboo leaf green coil was on his stomach, and he was already lifeless at this time.