The strategy was seen through, and Qingji didn't have any panicked look on his face, only smiled slightly, "My son only needs five gold coins, and the rest should be enough for you to find a male prostitute in the Qinglou to watch." ”

"Seven...... Son! This stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky is insulting you! ”

"Which eye did you see Ben Gongzi insulting him? Ben Gongzi is telling the truth, it is normal for everyone to have special hobbies, and they should be bold to say it and not be embarrassed. Qingji raised his chin.

"You...... You...... It was said that the seventh prince was as good as Longyang! ”

"What ear did you hear Ben Gongzi mention the words 'Longyang is good'? These four words are just clearly whether you are good or not. Qingji blinked.

"Asuka, stand down." The man's tone was still as warm as jade, but the meaning of the command in it should not be underestimated.

"Xiao Qingji is really getting naughty and naughty." The man was not angry, but smiled slightly.

"You know me?" Qingji's eyes were shocked, there was no such person in her memory.

The man slowly tore off the human skin mask from his face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth still did not fade, "Little clear marks, long time no see." ”

"It's you!" Qingji was surprised.

Rong Mubai, the seventh prince of Feimo Kingdom, has played with him very well since he was a child. It's just that he was selected by the Qingyun Sect from Beitian Academy three years ago, and there has been no contact.

"Little Qingji, remember me." Rong Mubai slowly walked towards Qingji, then bent over and touched Qingji's head with his hand.

"Don't touch my head." Qingji took a few steps back and frowned.

"Little Qingji, I remember you've never been like this before."

Qingji's body slammed suddenly, it wasn't her before after all,

"That...... Rong Mubai, I haven't seen you for a long time...... "But it was clearly the first time she and he had met.

"It's been three years, and I've heard a lot about you." Rong Mubai's face was full of gentle smiles.

Qingji felt that his scalp was a little numb, and pulled out a smile, "Really? ”

"Little Qingji, why are you in the Demonic Beast Forest?"

"Well, can you not call me Little Trace?" Her age in her previous life was no younger than Rong Mubai, and listening to the three words "Little Clear Marks", she couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body.

After Qingji finished speaking, he moved his gaze to the Wild Wolf God and Xiao Er.

At this time, the wolf god had already given its last strength to Xiao Er, and was lying peacefully on Xiao Er's body.

Qingji slowly walked towards them.

"Wild Wolf God ......" Rong Mubai looked at it, a trace of surprise flashed in his peach blossom eyes, he didn't expect to meet him here.

"Little Er......" When Qingji's hand was about to be placed on Xiao Er's head, "Xiaoqingji, be careful!" Rong Mubai's gentle voice was a little nervous.

Qingji smiled at Rong Mubai and touched Xiao Er's head with his hand.

"Whew~" Xiao Er looked at Qingji with tears in his eyes.

"Little Er, be good~ Let me bury your mother, okay?" Qingji glanced at the corpse of the wolf god.

"Woo~Woo~" Xiao Er nodded towards Qingji.

Qing Jian took out a small white porcelain bottle from the ring, and then poured the white powder inside onto the body of the wolf god.

I saw that the wolf god was immediately frozen, and its appearance was very peaceful, not like death at all.

Inside the small white porcelain bottle was the Ice Bone Powder, an intact elixir that could preserve the corpse.

Then, she put the wolf god into the ring.

"Rong Mubai, thank you." Qingji thanked her, she knew in her heart that if it wasn't for Rong Mubai, the rest of the people should be ready to move to get the spar in the body of the wild wolf god.