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

Chapter 35 Wan'er

"Then you are not afraid that I will piss you off?" Xie Wanrong asked him retortly.

Qi Jinghuan raised his thin lips slightly, "Wan'er, this king is very sought after, are you willing?"

Is this still the Ninth Prince?
Xie Wanrong felt that she was deceived by the memory of the original owner...

and many more!

What did he call her?Waner?Are they familiar with this?

Qi Jinghuan seemed to see the doubt in her eyes, and said seriously: "You still want me to call you Ronger."

The corner of Xie Wanrong's mouth twitched: "Then it's still Wan'er...My lord, are we really going to the back mountains and deep forests?"

"Call me Jing Huan." He said without any doubt.

Xie Wanrong paused for a few seconds, the words fell into her mouth, but she couldn't yell out, she lightly pursed her lower lip, and her voice was a little softer than usual: "Jing...Huan"

Qi Jinghuan suppressed the smile on his lips in satisfaction, the sound of Jing Huan made his heart flutter and his face was full of joy.

Xie Wanrong was stared at by Qi Jinghuan like this, the blush that had receded burned up again.

She turned around, stopped looking at him, and said in a deep voice, "Will you go or not!"

"Go, of course."

Qi Jinghuan smiled wickedly and asked Xie Wanrong to follow behind him.

Bypassing the west pavilion, Fang entered the deep forest of the back mountain. She even went through the psychedelic forest, and she was afraid of this small deep forest of the back mountain, not to mention Qi Jinghuan was by her side.

The green forest in the deep forest of the back mountain is lush and lush, and it is not as thick as the psychedelic forest.

The forest is full of disciples who have reached martial artist spiritual cultivation. Generally, disciples who have just broken through to martial artist dare not go deep, and only try their luck at the forest entrance.

"Look, it's the Ninth Prince!" A male voice suddenly sounded in the forest.

The Ninth Prince is a seventh-rank martial artist, following behind the Ninth Prince is definitely a great protection.

Those disciples who heard the sound all went in the direction Qi Jinghuan walked.

Hope to get some benefits.

Lin Yin looked at Xie Wanrong with a gloomy gaze, clenched his fists tightly, he was only a first-level spiritual warrior, how could he make the Nine Princes who looked like a celestial man look at him differently!
"Yinyin, don't look at it." Sun Zijie shouted softly.

Lin Yin looked back at the plain-looking Sun Zijie beside her, but he was the son of a servant, if he hadn't been obedient to her, Lin Yin wouldn't have bothered to look at him.

Compared with Xie Wanrong, she is not bad at all!

She said: "We also follow the Ninth Prince."

"Based on your and my spiritual cultivation, is it still necessary to follow the Ninth Prince?" Sun Zijie opened his mouth wonderingly, but seeing Lin Yin's expression changed, he immediately changed the topic: "Okay, if you say follow, we will follow."

Not long after, many disciples followed behind them.

"Wan'er, here, eat this." Qi Jinghuan suddenly stuffed her with a pill.

Xie Wanrong knew what it was as soon as she picked it up.

Bixiang pill, this pill can avoid the breath on the body, even if it encounters a monster, it will not attack, but this pill is only effective for monsters below the fourth level.

She squeezed the pill and put it in her mouth without hesitation. The pill melted in her mouth, and the faint fragrance of the medicine slid down her throat. She glanced at Qi Jinghuan, who was at ease, and thought of the disciples behind them.

This Qi Jinghuan is really dark, she likes it.

There will be a good show in a while.

She raised her eyebrows proudly, and her steps became brisk.

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(End of this chapter)