The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 300 Cave
Qi Jinghuan called to go to his cave, Jiaolong's handsome face twitched a little.

Inside his cave are treasures and miraculous medicines that he has collected over the past ten thousand years. This man will not plan to collect all his savings...

However, his arms couldn't twist his thighs, he turned into a dragon body with a bitter face, Xie Wanrong carried the little lion in his arms, and rode on the dragon's back with Qi Jinghuan.

The wind was blowing, the clothes were wet and cold, Xie Wanrong was a little colder, she shivered and leaned lightly in his arms.

Jiaolong soared, leading them to a deeper forest, and disappeared into the sky with a flick of its tail.

A group of martial artists were left standing there stupidly.

"Could it be possible that the spirit-gathering stone was taken away by that hairy girl?"

"There are strong people around him, and even the ninth-level flood dragon has been subdued, what else can we do?"

"Ninth-rank flood dragon! If I have such a powerful contract monster, I will be satisfied in this life."

"The Juling Stone just fell into her hands! I'm really not reconciled!"

"Unreconciled? Why didn't you rush to snatch it just now, now you say you are not reconciled, what's the use of it, people are gone!"

Yuyingfeng's brows hidden under the hood were tightly frowned, he was hidden in the crowd in black, inconspicuous, and said in a low voice: "Who is that woman?"

"They came from the capital!" A young man dressed in green Lang Lang said, and then asked Min Xiu beside him, "Senior brother, what's the girl's name? Thank you?"

Min Xiu suddenly became the focus of attention of all the martial artists, and everyone was vicious.

Mu Qianxi quickly explained: "We are not in the same group, but my senior brother met them face to face before."

"Thank you Wan Rong."

"Thank you Wan Rong."

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

Min Xiu, who was speaking, couldn't help but looked up at the person standing in the distance, the figure was alone, the silver mask covered most of his face, only his sharp jaw and thin lips could be seen.

He also knows Miss Xie?who is he
Mu Qianxi looked over at the same time, just looking at the tall back made her heart beat, and then looked at the half silver mask, which was mysterious and unpredictable, which made her more interested in finding out a thing or two, she couldn't help but ask: "What are you people?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Qi Jingyuan flicked his sleeves, jumped off the mountain wall and disappeared.

"That's right, that's right, it's Xie Wanrong, and the man next to her is none other than Qi Jinghuan, the famous Ninth Prince of Jinlin Kingdom!" The person from Lingji Mountain spoke again.

The expression under the hood of Yuyingfeng restrained, and silently wrote down these two names in his heart.

"The Ninth Prince... so he is the Ninth Prince? I heard that the Ninth Prince of the Jinlin Kingdom has extraordinary spiritual power. I didn't expect it to be so unpredictable. It is several times stronger than I imagined." A short martial artist thought of the scene of subduing the dragon, Shout out.

"That's right, not everyone has the ability to subdue a ninth-level flood dragon with just a few moves. I'm afraid people at the Wuzong level will have to work hard for a while."

"The spirit-gathering stone of Jinlin Kingdom is no longer available, and I don't know when the next spirit-gathering stone will appear."

Standing in the crowd, Yu Yingfeng got the answer he wanted, and he walked out of the crowd without a sound, what next is a gathering spirit stone?He stretched out his knuckle fingers and pulled down the hood, humming softly.

The speed of Jiaolong is immeasurable, but within a short time, his giant dragon body hovered over a landscape.

No one would have imagined that there would be such a beautiful place on earth in such a secluded and misty psychedelic forest.

Xie Wanrong took a panoramic view of the lush scenery of the mountains and lakes below, and teased: "Jiaolong, you really know how to choose the terrain, this is a treasured place of good geomantic omen."

(End of this chapter)