He approached Long Ji, his gaze suddenly sharpened, and a deep murderous intent flashed in his eyes, just lightly, and pointed at Long Ji.

Long Ji suddenly felt that the bones in his whole body were like a break for a while, and the severe pain hit his heart, and for a while, he was like ten thousand ants gnawing on his heart, and it was extremely itchy. It's not crying, it's not laughing, it's just so uncomfortable that I want to scream.

Who knows, as soon as this idea popped up in his head, Xing Rou actually saw through the thoughts in his heart, and said with a smile: "I heard that the old man Longji is a hermit master who is admired by thousands of people in the Chaoxi Continent, if others hear the movement in this house for a while, come over and take a look, and find that the old man Longji is disheveled and with the young girl, I don't know what he will think?" ”

Zhan Xianjun said: "Yes, it's a pity that I am famous. ”

The old man Long Ji saw the two people talking and laughing lightly, obviously with beautiful faces, but it made him frightened. I didn't dare to scream, I could only hold it hard, life was better than death, and in an instant, a layer of cold sweat broke out on my head!

Xing Rou sighed: "I didn't expect this old man's bones to be quite hard, why don't you pick up their blankets and throw them outside, so that everyone can see what kind of face the mysterious old man Longji is!" ”

With that, he climbed into bed and reached out to pull out the blanket wrapped around Long Ji.

"You! …… Enchantress ...... Sure enough, it's a demon girl......" Long Ji scolded angrily while enduring the physical torture.

"Hahaha~" Xingrou pulled down the blanket like a mischievous figure, and said with a smile: "Whether it's a demon girl or a goddess, it's not for you to have the final say, so I won't bother you." If you think about how ugly you are for a while, worry about yourself first. Hahaha~! ”

"Live...... Stop it...... I...... I said......" Old Man Longji gasped for breath and looked at Xingjudo viciously.

Xingrou stretched out two jade fingers, inserted them in front of his eyes and said, "If you look at me like this again, I'll gouge out your eyes first, can you?" ”

The old man shuddered.

"Ah Jun, since he is willing to say it, you can solve his acupoint." Xingrou turned back to Zhan Hyun Jun.

Zhan Xianjun's internal strength was condensed at his fingertips, and he unraveled his acupoints in the air, still sitting at the table, drinking tea leisurely, as if everything had nothing to do with him, just watching a good show.

The old man Longji was freed from the pain, almost collapsed, and settled down and said: "That's right, I am Longji, everyone says that I am a master of the dust, and I am clever...... He smiled bitterly and said weakly: "Actually...... I'm just a puppet in vain......"

Xingrou said in her heart, sure enough.

She asked: "Who instructed you to release the annual Qingyun List?" Is it Emperor Xiaozong? ”

Long Ji's eyes showed a look of horror and said, "Yes...... It's the high priest ......"

"What?!" Xingrou exclaimed, turning her head to look at Zhan Xianjun, but saw that his face was as usual, his eyes were calm, and his hand turning the teacup did not stop, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You...... If you're talking nonsense, okay, I'll throw it out for you right now? Xingrou frightened.

"Now that you're in this situation, do you think I need to lie to you? Anyway...... Anyway, it's already like this, and I won't live long......" Long Ji said with a dead face.

"And what is her purpose?" Xingrou asked.

"We ...... I can only execute it, and I don't dare to ask the reason......" Long Ji smiled bitterly.

Xingrou sensitively caught the loophole in his words and asked, "We? What do you mean by us? ”