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

Chapter 449 Demon King, You Are So Poor

But this doesn't mean that Xie Wanrong can tolerate that she can dance around in her consciousness.

Xie Wanrong looked around for a week, but still did not find Qi Jinghuan's figure. She walked to the window, and from her perspective, the main street directly opposite came into her eyes.

Her eyes fell everywhere, and her eyes soon fell on a woman with a charming and charming figure.

She was dressed in pale pink double-brocade tulle, with the hem fluttering in the wind, revealing a slender waist. Her charming eyes made her stand out among the crowded crowd.

Sure enough, all the people from the demon world gathered in Pingcheng, she sneered lightly, and a cold light narrowed in Qingjun's eyes.

Sensing her gaze, Xue Ji showed a provocative smile towards Xie Wanrong, and her enchanting eyes showed a bit of complacency.

This woman probably doesn't know that the Demon Lord has returned to the Demon Realm with Hua Che, it's really sad.

She laughed wantonly, and with a light tap of her toes, she jumped onto the blue tiles on the second floor. Her figure transformed into a nine-tailed silver fox and entered the room where Xie Wanrong was.

Xie Wanrong turned sideways, staring at the silvery-haired nine-tailed silver fox on the ground with clear eyes, slowly transforming into a human form, standing in front of Xie Wanrong with a smile on his face, his winking eyes cast a bit of sarcasm.

"Demon King, you are so pitiful." Xue Ji snorted softly.

"Hahahahahaha!" At the same time, Jinluo's sharp and arrogant ridicule sounded in his mind.

Xie Wanrong frowned, the power in her body suddenly began to collide, the turbulent power of the demon spirit mixed with the power bestowed upon her by the first demon king.

It was Jin Rao who was manipulating the power of the demon spirit in her body!

Xie Wanrong cursed secretly, twisted a word "Chuan" between her eyebrows, her lips were faintly white, fingers in her palms were tightened, and she gave Xue Ji a cold sideways look, mixed with the cold wind, she burst out: "Get out!"

It is to Jinrao, and it is also to Xueji.

"Heh..." A charming and gentle voice slowly came out of Xue Ji's Hongruan mouth: "Don't you want to know where he went?"

Xie Wanrong's pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't need to guess that it was Qi Jinghuan who Xue Ji pointed at.

She looked at him coldly, her complexion turned pale due to the collision in her body, she waved her hand, and a fiery radiance burst out from her palm, as fast as a bolt of lightning.

"you……"

Xue Ji was in the middle of her arms, and before she could blurt out her words, she was slammed against the corner of the pine table, and sticky and sweet blood dripped down the corners of her lips.

The coercive and stern voice was suppressed directly from the top of her head.

"It's not your turn to worry about my affairs! Get lost!" Xie Wanrong stretched out his hand and was about to throw Xue Ji from the second floor.

Xue Ji wanted to destroy Xie Wanrong's spirit first, but she didn't want to do this at all, suddenly her clothes tightened, Xie Wanrong had already picked her up.

She opened her mouth suddenly, her voice became sharp and harsh because of the haste, "He went to the Demon Realm!"

Xie Wanrong's pupils were barely visible and tinged with doubt, which was fleeting.

The strength in her hands moved upwards, her slender and slender fingers seemed weak, but they precisely pinched every dead spot on Xue Ji's neck.

Her cold pupils were perverse and hostile, her deep voice was filled with endless murderous intent, and the scarlet in the depths of her pupils gradually deepened: "You people from the devil world took him away?"

Even Jin Rao's resentful spirit felt the chill emanating from Xie Wanrong's body. Even without her manipulation, her bloodthirsty murderous intent was growing and spreading little by little.

(End of this chapter)