Chapter 172: This Is Called Professionalism!
Su Qianqian happily hugged the male protagonist and left.
When she went out, Zhao Yi saw that her face was full of obscene smiles, like a fox who stole a chicken, with thief eyebrows and mouse eyes, cunning and obscene.
Yao Qing clenched his fists on the side, and the muscles of his face were almost twisted.
Although Yao Su has various problems, he takes great care of Yao Qing.
Yao Qing saw Su Qian's shallow and sassy behavior, and used Yao Su's body to make all kinds of obscene expressions, and his teeth were about to be crushed.
In the end, she couldn't help it, and took advantage of Zhao Yi's inattention, quietly slipped out of the prince's mansion, and secretly followed behind Su Qianqian and the male protagonist.
Although Zhao Yi said that he wanted to go with the flow and believe that the male protagonist had his own decisions, Yao Qing was still not at ease.
Especially seeing Su Qianqian's eyes glowing green when he looked at the male protagonist, looking like he was eager to swallow him alive, Yao Qing's heart became more and more anxious.
Thinking that Su Qianqian might have something to do with the male protagonist, Yao Qing couldn't sit still at all, and went out in a hurry.
The Prince's Mansion was quiet again.
After tossing Su Qianqian and the male protagonist, the uneasy emotions in Zhao Yi's heart that rose because of the Zixiao Divine Thunder finally calmed down.
Looking at Yao Qing's disappearing back, Zhao Yi asked the little poison: "How long has the poison you given to that monk last?" ”
The little poison smiled and stretched out two fingers: "The recovery speed of the great cultivator of the tenth order returning to the void realm is too fast, even if he adds the seven-star begonia to the drug, he can only be trapped for two hours at most." Calculating the time, the toxicity should have almost subsided, and Brother Xiao Jing will soon be able to regain his mobility. ”
"It's a pity that I still have important things, otherwise I'll go and see the excitement."
Zhao Yi thought of the big drama that was about to be staged, and shook his head regretfully.
Although Zhao Yi wanted to see the scene of the male protagonist and Su Qianqian's tearing, the threat of Zixiao Shenlei was like a thorn in the back, so he didn't dare to relax for a moment.
The little poison blinked his eyes and asked, "Master, why don't I go over and take a look?" ”
"You're not allowed to go anywhere!"
Zhao Yi stopped the little poison from seeing that the funeral was not a big deal, and said in a deep voice: "I'm going to do a very important thing later, that thing is very risky, and I may be planted in it if I am not careful." Huang Ying and the Green Bee went out to run errands, and now the only person I can trust in the Prince's Mansion is you, so I need to stay and sit in charge, and at the same time help me protect the Fa! ”
When the little poison heard this, his spirit suddenly perked up, straightened his waist, patted his flat chest, and said solemnly: "Master, don't worry!" With me, no one wants to touch a single piece of grass in the Prince's Mansion! ”
After speaking, she reacted and asked suspiciously: "Master, since it is so dangerous, why do you still want to go?" I heard them say that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, you are the prince of Great Xia, can't you let others do dangerous things? ”
Zhao Yi sighed.
Why wouldn't he want to transfer the crisis to someone else?
But he couldn't!
If Zhao Yi had known that Zixiao Divine Thunder was so difficult, he would never have pretended to force it out, he must have run as far as he could, and he would not be a bad person, and let it kill the male protagonist with a lightning bolt.
But it's too late to tell.
Zhao Yi's gaze looked at the front hall of the Prince's Mansion, where thousands of eighth-order and ninth-order great cultivators from the Great Xia Dynasty had already gathered.
Zhao Yi waved his hand and said to the little poison: "You can take care of the prince's mansion, and I will talk about the rest when I come back." ”
Although the little poison didn't know what was going on, but seeing Zhao Yi's solemn face, she didn't dare to joke anymore, and quickly nodded: "I know!" I'll call for the black stripes to help, and the Prince's Mansion will definitely not have an accident. ”
Zhao Yi nodded, and then walked towards the front hall.
The Purple Gold Divine Dragon's injuries had healed, and Gaozu "Zhao Xuan" had tried to communicate with it, trying to delay the time it would take to trigger the Chaos Storm.
But it failed.
Although the Purple Gold Divine Dragon has spiritual intelligence, it does not have a complete personality and wisdom, and only acts on instinct.
Zhao Yi had been observing the actions of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon.
It had recovered from its injuries, and not long ago it had completely detached itself from the Spirit Spring, and was now wandering under the barrier of the small world, as if it was looking for a suitable position to strike.
The eyes of Gaozu "Zhao Xuan" and the others followed the purple gold divine dragon and turned, all of them looked nervous, and their spirits were tense.
Zhao Yi knew that the Purple Gold Divine Dragon might be launched at any time, and there was not much time left for him, so he didn't dare to delay and put everyone into the small world as soon as possible.
Meanwhile.
Outside Shengjing City, the mountain temple.
The dark tide of the Prince's Mansion has nothing to do with Su Qianqian.
She only has a handsome male protagonist in her eyes.
Carefully placing the male protagonist on the stone slab in front of the offering table, Su Qianqian couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
The male protagonist's appearance at this time is actually quite good-looking.
The small poison to the male protagonist is a narcotic doped with high poison.
While the male protagonist's body is uncontrollable, tears and snot have been flowing out.
Just a moment ago, the male protagonist's face was pasted again.
It's disgusting to anyone.
As long as there is even a trace of normality in the spirit, when the male protagonist is full of snot, he will never be able to raise the idea of doing that kind of thing with him.
But Su Qianqian is obviously not ordinary.
Yao Qing was less than a hundred feet behind these two people, and this distance was only a blink of an eye for her.
However, in the blink of an eye, Yao Qing blinked Su Qianqian's clothes.
Her scalp exploded instantly!
Although Yao Qing thought that Su Qianqian was not a good person, she never thought that Su Qianqian was even more outrageous than she imagined.
Which good person can take off his full-body dress in the blink of an eye?
Su Qianqian stripped off his clothes, and reached out to pull the male protagonist's belt.
Yao Qing's eyebrows immediately erected.
She was just about to stop it when she suddenly heard an earth-shattering dragon roar from the distant sky!
Yao Qing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head to look over.
She wanted to see which gentian was so big that it dared to scream outside Shengjing City.
Aren't you afraid of death?
As soon as he turned his head, Yao Qing was stunned again.
I saw that in the sky in the distance, countless black shadows flickered, and the body of the Four Seas Dragon Clan exuded a rich dead air, and the machinery stiffened and twisted its body, and the Chaosheng Capital swept over the sky and the sun.
Yao Qing was dumbfounded: "Is the dragon clan crazy?" ”
Yao Qing didn't know that the Four Seas Dragon Clan had died at the Immortal Cultivation Conference.
When she helped her sister Yao Su before, she had dealt with the Four Seas Dragon Clan, and knew how much the Dragon Clan feared the Great Xia Zhao Clan.
Yao Qing couldn't imagine that they would dare to attack Shengjing City, wasn't he afraid that the Zhao clan would completely wipe out the Four Seas Dragon Clan?
Yao Qing shook his head and turned his head to look inside the Mountain Temple.
At this glance, she blew up again.
From the time she turned her head to look at the dragon clan just now, to the time she turned back again, there was no more than five breaths in between.
In such a short period of time,
Su Qianqian has already stripped off the male protagonist's clothes!
Yao Qing was furious and at the same time couldn't help but be at a loss.
Why did she undress so fast?
How?
Also, why did she suddenly ride on the male protagonist?
Well?
Yao Qing was stunned for a moment, then he was furious, and shouted urgently:
"Brute, let him go!"
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(End of chapter)