Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 855 Going Wild Again (2)
Seeing that her clothes were disheveled, a man in the Spiritual Realm beside her instinctively and rudely pinched her waist.

Lingjiu narrowed his eyes, and a talisman fire waved over, and the man turned into ashes without even screaming.

Such an easy method of killing immediately stunned everyone.

They regretted their lives and stopped staring at Lingjiu with colored eyes, and each of them became very humble.

This is a place of exile, most of them can afford to let it go, but at the same time they are very paranoid and crazy, which is really contradictory.

"My lord! It's really you!" Xiaoluo knew she was right when she heard Lingjiu's cry.

In fact, when they met, Lingjiu was only twelve or thirteen years old, and he was also dressed as a man. Although his facial features did not change much, there were still some changes in his aura and cultivation.Xiao Luo was quite brave enough to recognize her and dare to call her out.

Lingjiu shot out a pill and sent it into Xiaoluo's mouth.

The people in the restaurant watched Xiao Luo's face recover to a younger direction at a speed visible to the naked eye. How could they not know the preciousness of this elixir, and their eyes were full of envy and jealousy when they looked at her.

Xiao Luo was also stunned, but she quickly came back to her senses. The grievance and despair that had been suppressed all the time burst out inexplicably when she saw Lingjiu.

Her eyes were red, and she held back her tears and shouted to Lingjiu: "Master...no! Miss, Miss Jiu, please go and save the boss!"

"Where is she?" Lingjiu didn't ask anything, but asked the location directly.

Xiao Luo pointed in a direction: "The City Lord's Mansion, the boss and uncle have been taken away."

Lingjiu nodded, turned around and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

She didn't slow down and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Song Xueyi and Bailiqian all followed.

Seeing them coming and going suddenly, the people in the restaurant immediately became active again.

"Tsk! Who are they? I can't see through their cultivation at all?"

"Don't think about it! Didn't you see that someone can kill that person with just raising his hand?" Pointing to the ashes left by Xiao Luo's side: "I'm afraid it's another great power at the Three Core Realm."

"Hmph! So what, even if he is a powerful person, he has fallen into exile, so he is still a prisoner."

"But they are so beautiful, if the city lord can catch them too..."

A group of people were discussing, as if the panic just now was just an illusion.Many people also noticed Xiao Luo who had regained her youthful appearance. The evil eyes made Xiao Luo become cautious after a while—she was only focused on asking Lingjiu to save An Wanruo, but she forgot that she was still here. In the wolf den.

When she was thinking about how to get rid of the dangerous situation in front of her, Void Exiles appeared in all directions of the void, stretched out vines ferociously, grabbed the men in the restaurant, and dragged them into the void viciously and mercilessly Disappear.

No one knows why so many void exiles suddenly appeared here.

The restaurant became eerily silent for an instant.

"Sister Luo." A young girl looked at Xiao Luo with red eyes and walked towards her: "Why is this happening?"

The voice woke Xiao Luo up, and she responded instinctively, "I don't know either...how would I know."

"The Exiled King..." I don't know who said it suddenly.

A group of women looked at the middle-aged woman who spoke.

The middle-aged woman said: "Have you forgotten? It was circulated a few years ago...the legend about the exiled king."

Some people were in a daze while others were in a daze, but Xiao Luo was startled and remembered some anecdotes about Young Master Jiu and the Exiled King that she heard from An Wanruo.

At this time, Lingjiu had arrived at the City Lord's Mansion.

It is said to be the City Lord's Mansion, but it is actually a relatively majestic earth building.

Lingjiu didn't waste any more time, and swept away the spiritual consciousness directly.

In an underground dungeon.

A man with a square face in a dark blue dress was sitting on a large stone chair.

There was a person kneeling in front of him. It was said that he was kneeling, but it was better to say that he was being pressed down.

This person was disheveled and skinny, and he could vaguely tell that he was a woman, but she was an old woman.

Her hair was already grey, and it fell down in a mess. Because her head was hanging down, her hair fell down to cover her face, making it difficult to see her face and expression.

"Looking at you, I still don't want to." The man with a square face said slowly.

His tone was very flat, with a kind of arrogance that everything was under his control.

"Papa" he clapped his hands.

The two came over alone.

As soon as the man being driven appeared, the body of the white-haired woman trembled violently.

"Hehe." The man with the square face noticed his reaction, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I always thought you were a very affectionate person, but the expression on your face during this period made me feel that you are really ruthless. Watching him suffer and refuse to compromise."

The gray-haired woman seemed to want to look up.

But I heard a dry but quiet voice: "Wan Ruo, don't look."

These calm words made the white-haired woman freeze.

"Hmph." The man with a square face gave his subordinates a wink.

An iron pillar full of heat was slowly pushed over by his hands.

Even without looking up, the white-haired woman could feel the heat and the red light cast over it.

The man with a square face said: "Why don't you say it? Soon your lover will be put on it." He smiled: "Although I think it's just a little flesh injury, but in case it really hurts him Baked..."

"Shut up!" The white-haired woman yelled as if she couldn't take it anymore.

She raised her head, revealing her already wrinkled face, struggling with all her might.

The man with the square face showed disgust in his eyes, "Do it."

The red-hot iron pillar was pushed aside.

The old woman instinctively wanted to look over, but she heard that hoarse and dry voice on the way, saying in an uncompromising tone: "Don't look!"

The old woman stuck her neck tightly.

Her eyes were instantly red, and tears of pain and hatred filled her eyes.

"What are you afraid of!? Do you think my old lady will despise you? You don't look at what my old lady has become now. No matter how ugly you are, can you be as ugly as me? You can rest assured, no matter how ugly you become, I won't dislike you even if you lose your arms and legs, so... let me see you?" The last sentence seemed to have lost all strength.

"You know, I like to be clean." Luo Qing said lightly.

(End of this chapter)