Chapter 142: Snow Lotus

Ding! a crisp sound, "It's over!" Xiao Bai couldn't help but close his eyes, he only felt a big hand, gently patted his shoulder, Xiao Bai couldn't help but open his eyes, the familiar figure in front of him, made him cry with joy!

Zhou Cong's halberd stood in front of Xiao Bai, and the tip of the mask man's sword was still on Zhou Cong's halberd handle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info was smashed by Zhou Cong's punch! This blow was crisp and neat, instantly shocking everyone.

At this moment, Zhou Cong's body was full of murderous intent, just like when he was enchanted, his red eyes were like a sharp blade, piercing deep into everyone's hearts. He walked towards the crowd step by step, and the killing intent on his body rose with each step! Zhou Cong curled the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a cold and bloodthirsty smile, and said word by word: "Two ways! Recognize me as the master, or die!"

Dozens of people couldn't help but look at each other, they were not willing to live under others, but they didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, but there were also those who were slightly bolder and more profound, and could barely resist the coercion brought to them by Zhou Cong. With a whoosh, three people flew in three directions.

"Want to run?" Zhou Cong smiled lightly, his figure disappeared abruptly, and when his figure reappeared, three terrible screams came from the sky. Suddenly, three bodies fell with blood.

The little bit of Yin red made everyone's hearts tremble, and they couldn't help kneeling down together: "I'll see the master later!" said that each of them separated a piece of natal essence blood and integrated it into Zhou Cong's eyebrows.

Zhou Cong nodded with satisfaction, at this moment, these dozens of people no longer dared to be enemies with him, because they only needed to move their minds to make them die. Then he ordered: "Isn't it bad to be my subordinate?

With an order, more than 30 people who brushed together took off the masks on their faces, and the first one said: "Subordinate Huang San, see the master!"

Zhou Cong nodded and smiled: "Very good, now that the master of the Flood Desolate Sect is dead, I order you to temporarily garrison the Flood Desolate Secret Land! When I use you, I will notify you! When I am away, I must ensure the safety of Cuiyun Gate at any cost!"

"Yes!" everyone bowed down and agreed, retreated one after another, and sent everyone away, Zhou Cong, Xiaobai, and Zhao Min sat together and talked about what happened after the separation.

It turned out that Zhao Min didn't really want to leave Zhou Cong at the beginning, but she felt that she had rushed to go deeper, and she had already fought against a sect with the strength of several people. The result was unpredictable, so he asked to leave, in case Zhou Cong was in danger, he could secretly rescue him.

Zhou Cong listened to Zhao Min with a smile. But he didn't say a word.

Zhao Min said: "Don't you have any questions?"

Zhou Cong shook his head and said, "I have always believed that you will never leave me for no reason!" said and took Zhao Min's hand and gently held it in the palm of his hand. He said, "If there is no danger, I will never allow you to leave me!"

Zhao Min's body trembled, and her eyes suddenly burst into tears, she always thought that all the good things Zhou Cong did to her were just because her appearance was damaged, and Zhou Cong felt guilty about herself!

After waiting for so long, isn't she just waiting for this day? She couldn't help but gently lean on Zhou Cong's chest and said, "Brother Zhou, thank you!"

Zhou Cong's big hand gently supported her chin, and looked at each other: "Silly girl, I am in your heart, you are in my heart, what do you say thank you? If you want to thank you, you must thank fate, let's meet!"

"Hey!" Speaking of fate, Zhou Cong couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Min said: "Is the eldest brother missing Sister Yiyi?"

"Not only Yiyi, but also Zhu Tingting's matter, I can't let go of it in my heart!" Zhou Cong slowly told Zhao Min about Zhu Tingting's matter.

After hearing this, Zhao Min sighed and said, "Big brother, you are so ruthless! I'm really scared!"

Zhou Cong hugged her hand and couldn't help but tighten and said, "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that one day, you will do the same to me!" Zhao Min said.

Zhou Cong smiled and said: "No, I have already recognized my mistake, I will definitely help Senior Sister Zhu return to normal, and if she is still willing to accept me at that time, I will definitely not fail her!"

"Hmm!" Zhao Min felt a little sour in her heart, but as long as it was his decision, she would support it, no matter who else he had in his heart, as long as he had his own place in his heart, it would be enough!

The two of them hugged selflessly like this, Xiaobai had already secretly smiled evilly and avoided it from afar!

Zhao Min gently snuggled up to Zhou Cong, looking up at Zhou Cong, with delicate red lips, exhaling like an orchid, Zhou Cong couldn't help but be stupid. He buried his head gently.

His hands couldn't help but wander over her, and the proud twin peaks gently pressed against Zhou Cong, making him breathe more rapidly, and he only felt that there was a burst of heat under him. It was as hard as iron, and the thing resisted Zhao Min.

Zhao Min's body shook slightly, a touch of crimson reached her neck, and she couldn't help but murmur: "Dengzi!"

Zhao Min's voice was shy and tactful, not to mention it, the voice of the crisp came into Zhou Cong's ears, and Zhou Cong couldn't help but have a ray of red in his eyes. The color of fire!

"If you are a disciple, you will be a disciple!" said Zhao Min and pressed Zhao Min under him......

"Don't! Don't! Brother Zhou, it's not good for Xiaobai to see it!"

"Haha, it's okay, Xiaobai has been hiding a long time ago!"

"Hmm~Don't~Don't~It hurts~"

Wheezing, moaning, after a long time, the surroundings finally returned to calm, Zhou Cong gently kissed Zhao Min's forehead, and slowly stood up.

"Min'er!" Zhou Cong asked softly, "Is there a way to heal the demon?"

Zhao Min knew that Zhou Cong asked this sentence for Zhu Tingting, because Zhou Cong's demonization was possessed by the demon heart, and it could not be treated by medicine, so he could only rely on himself to constantly hone his mood.

Zhao Min said slowly: "Senior Sister Zhu is obsessed with demons, if you eliminate his obsession, you can make her recover! Although the bell must be tied to the bell, but if there is no thousand-year-old snow lotus to resolve the resentment in her heart, I am afraid that the gods will not be able to save her!"

Zhou Cong nodded and said, "But Snow Lotus, it's very rare, where can I find it?"

Zhao Min said: "Legend has it that Snow Lotus, whose nature is fire, was born in a place of extreme yin and extreme cold. Maybe there will be growth in the thousand-year-old snow region!" Zhao Min finished speaking, his jade hand grabbed Zhou Cong's wrist tightly, as if he was afraid that he would leave suddenly!

Zhou Cong was gentle, stroked her hair and said, "Silly girl! I owe her, I must pay it back! After curing Senior Sister Zhu, let's leave together, okay? Now I have to wronged you first, go to Cuiyunmen and wait for me to come back!"

Zhao Min is obedient, snuggling up to him, Zhao Min is bitter in his heart at this moment, who wants to share his lover with others? But this is fate! He is affectionate, and he is merciful everywhere, but if he is ruthless, how can he be willing to entrust his life to a ruthless person? The world is like this, what else can he do but accept her? Fortunately, he has affection for himself, and this is enough