"Gong Yuqing, believe it or not, I'll strangle you right now!"

Jiu Fangli's expression was hideous, and the two jade-white palms pinched her slender neck like lightning, and the cold and slippery touch made Gong Yuqing shiver.

"I believe it, I believe it, I beg the demon king to calm his anger, the little one hasn't lived enough, and he doesn't want to die now. ”

Gong Yuqing consciously showed great humility, and in Jiufangli's eyes, it was simply the perfunctory and mockery of a hippie smile.

"I'm going to strangle you!"

Jiu Fangli roared angrily, and slapped a bunch of shrunken flowers on the other side with his palm smashed.

"Hey, whoever provokes you to mess with you will clean up whoever you want, you don't have to be angry with me if you don't want to strangle her, do you know how many years it will take me to grow so big in this gloomy realm, you know ......"

The crying of mourning relatives came from the rotten flowers on the other side, and Gong Yuqing was stunned when she heard it.

"Shut up! I'll burn your roots if you say anything more!"

Jiufang let out a loud roar of annoyance, and the surroundings immediately became silent.

Gong Yuqing Mo Ming wanted to laugh, but if he laughed at this time, he would really want to die.

After a small episode earlier, she had roughly understood the reason for Jiu Fangli's anger.

It's nothing more than a matter of feeling dignity, and to put it bluntly, it's a man's face.

The more she wanted to protect his face, the more he felt faceless.

He just didn't need a little girl to put up with him and let him accommodate him, as if he was really a waste who couldn't afford to put it down.

Judging by the speed at which he shot before, he was indeed not a waste.

Gong Yuqing herself is a complete waste.

The so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, Nuo ~ Jiufangli is now the short-tempered skinny camel, and she is the stupid horse who thinks she is empathetic, gentle and considerate.

After this paragraph, Gong Yuqing also understood one of her weaknesses, she actually didn't understand men's minds very well.

Noticing a change in someone else's mood doesn't mean she really understands that emotion, nor does it mean that she can change that emotion.

To put it bluntly, she is still too naïve!

Once you figure it out, it's easy to solve.

Gong Yuqing shrugged her shoulders and said a little impatiently: "Okay, okay, you can do whatever you like, but you'd better be careful with me, if I resume my cultivation, I will definitely take revenge for the previous pinch." ”

He dared to choke her neck, even if he didn't use his strength, it was a great offense and humiliation!

He is not the only one in this world who wants to save face!

She is very small-minded, and she must avenge revenge.

As long as she recovers her cultivation, she must knead him round and pinch him and clean him up well.

She does what she says!

Gong Yuqing bared her little white teeth and smiled ill-intentioned at Jiufangli, but Jiufangli raised her eyebrows disapprovingly, and replied to her with an even more ill-intentioned evil smile.

With this smile, the two of them stood apart.

Jiufangli's smile can make people's whole body cold, and countless ominous thoughts flood their hearts.

Her smile looked like a rabbit who just wanted to be scary.

He didn't know if the rabbit could scare others when he was in a hurry, but in front of him, the king of demons, he didn't even have the interest to fight with her.

But when she bared her teeth and squinted, she looked like a silly little fox.

The fox was paired with the word silly, which made Jiu Fangli can't help but curl the corners of his lips, and after elegantly stretching his waist, he said with a smile: "Whatever, if you have the ability to clean up on me, I am willing to take the initiative to untie your clothes." ”

Jiufang's face changed like a flip book.

A moment ago, his face was hideous like a demon who only eats people, and in the blink of an eye, he was like a lion lying lazily in the warm sun with his full food and drink, but that was a little ......

"Shameless!"

Gong Yuqing spat and walked away.

Jiufang smiled and raised her eyebrows, and only after she walked a long way did she say leisurely: "Are you going to see the Sansheng Stone?"

After the death of mortals into the ghost gate, after the ghost gate is closed Huangquan Road, Huangquan Road behind the Nai He Bridge, after the bridge Wangxiang Terrace, there is Meng Po next to the Wangxiang Terrace, and Meng Po is beside the Sansheng Stone.

After seeing the past life on the Sansheng Stone, but in this life, he drank a bowl of soul-forgetting soup from Meng Po, and he fell back without worry.

Jiufangli means that she has gone the opposite.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a demon who didn't believe in cause and effect and didn't believe in retribution, he would be willing to follow her to the Sansheng Stone to have a look.

See if the two have met in the previous life, and see if there will be a result in this life.

If there is, everyone rejoices, and if there is none......

Scold~

Jiufang sneered from the eyelashes.

Does it matter?

Nothing is predestined in his heart, as long as it is what he wants, he will get it no matter what.

He can get the position of the demon king, what else can't he get?

A shallow sneer, silently floating among the dark and cold flowers on the other side.

Gong Yuqing looked back indignantly, Jiu Fangli waved lazily to her, and said with a slight smile: "Come here, I'll take you to the ghost gate." ”

Gong Yuqing didn't move immediately, she stood at the end of Huangquan Road, with the dilapidated Nai He Bridge behind her.

She looked at him from the bridge, distracted.

He was dressed in bright red, with a long jade body, and his black hair was scattered like silky satin.

Even if he is in the enchanting sea of flowers on the other side, even if he is in a dark and cold place, his elegance will not be taken away at all.

Obviously he is so handsome, obviously he is so high-spirited, but Gong Yuqing saw a touch of poignancy in him.

The mansion will be tilted, and the flowers will be grateful.

Did he finally go too far and lose his throne?

Will he never go back?

Is he going to face the endless pursuit of the demon world from now on?

He......

The ominous premonition was surging in Gong Yuqing's heart like a tide, and the waves were getting bigger and closer......

The catastrophe of destruction was almost within reach, a red shadow fluttered in, scooped her up, and instantly moved away from the Nai He Bridge, drifted across Huangquan Road, and fell into pure darkness.

After Gong Yuqing's feet landed on the ground, Jiu Fangli slowly loosened his arm, gently held her soft hand, and said softly: "However, there are many resentful ghosts trapped under the bridge, and those who approach will inevitably be bewitched by it, and it is rumored that if you can deceive anyone who takes the initiative to jump down, you can suffer for them, so no matter what you think and see before, it is not true." ”

"Really?"

Gong Yuqing's voice was as ethereal as a dream.

"Really. ”

Knowing that she couldn't see it, Jiu Fangli still nodded heavily, and continued to say in an extremely gentle voice: "You lost your cultivation to give them a chance, good, don't think about it, you will know the truth again after you recover your cultivation." ”

When he is gentle, he is the most lingering wind in heaven and earth, blowing on his body and intoxicated in his heart.

Gong Yuqing nodded in a trance, feeling that she seemed to be a little drunk.

The drunk didn't even have an impression of how Jiu Fangli took her out of the ghost gate.

Her hand kept curling up in his slightly cool palm, and she only felt extremely relieved.