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

Chapter 588 Demon Yuan
Zixi didn't have the gentle gaze that Zixi had imagined, but the sparse and indifferent gaze poured down from her head, and Zixi shuddered with a chill all over her body: "Brother Mojun, do you still remember me?"

"En." Qi Jinghuan replied coldly.

Zixi was overjoyed: "Brother Mojun, I knew that you would never forget me. You taught me everything about me."

The corners of Qi Jinghuan's lips hooked slightly, and Zi Xi was shrouded in cold eyes.

"Zi Xi, how did you repay me?"

"..." Zixi's face turned pale from Qi Jinghuan's sudden words, "Brother Mojun... what are you talking about?"

Qi Jinghuan suddenly stopped in his tracks, the cold air pierced his bones, the surrounding cold wind stopped, his voice was like a devil's voice, and his dark phoenix eyes contained fierce killing intent and warning.

"Don't play tricks behind my back this time! I can teach you, or I can destroy you!"

When Zixi realized that there was no sign of Qi Jinghuan, the others all looked at each other in blank dismay. After all, in the past, the devil had nothing to say about Zixi.

Unexpectedly, the attitude this time was so cold and hard.

Xue Ji raised the corners of her lips almost imperceptibly, this situation seemed to have been expected long ago.

Zixi's face turned pale, what does Brother Mojun mean... She glared fiercely at the people who were watching her, and then disappeared in the cold wind.

At the entrance to the Demon Realm, Zhulong and Jiaolong followed closely behind Qi Jinghuan.

Jiaolong held back all the way, Fang asked: "Devil Lord, Xiao Rongrong..."

Before he could speak, the whole person was lifted in mid-air, with his feet hanging on the ground, he quickly closed his eyes, and he knew that the devil would not let him go for this account.

"Jiaolong, I think you are Wan'er's contract beast, please spare your life! Otherwise, you won't see the sun tomorrow!" Qi Jinghuan shouted coldly, the strength in his hand was enough to kill Jiaolong.

Jiaolong's face was flushed with suffocation, and he was sucking in the air with difficulty. He wanted to speak first, but his throat was so sore that he couldn't utter a single word, so he just nodded his head desperately.

Zhulong felt the anger on the Demon Lord, so he didn't dare to step forward to seek death.

Qi Jinghuan threw Jiaolong on the ground without mercy, "You are guarding outside the Valley of the Medicine King."

Jiaolong coughed several times and nodded his head, he also knew the whereabouts of Xiao Rongrong, in Yaowang Valley.

Qi Jinghuan didn't stay in the Demon Realm for too long. After nightfall, his slender figure appeared in the Valley of the Medicine King. He gently pushed the bamboo hut away. Even in the dark room, he could see it as if it were daytime.

He walked lightly without making a sound, sitting on the edge of the bed, his deep eyes fell on Xie Wanrong's pale face, he gently held Xie Wanrong's hand, feeling her pulse.

A pair of sword eyebrows furrowed instantly, the condition inside his body was beyond imagination.

If it falls on an ordinary person, I am afraid that his soul will return to the west.

Qi Jinghuan stretched out his palm, gently held the hair on her forehead, and gently slid his fingertips across her skin, with a low voice: "Wan'er, don't blame me."

He suddenly leaned down and moved his two fingers upwards from the lower part of the dantian, and half of the magic yuan wrapped in black air emerged from his mouth. His lips gently covered Xie Wanrong's lips, trying to melt half of the magic yuan into it. Xie Wanrong's body.

As soon as he touched the corner of her lips, that half of the magic energy was pushed back by an inexplicable force. After several experiments, the half of the magic energy could not enter Xie Wanrong's body no matter what method he used.

Qi Jinghuan's expression became condensed, and his eyes were blank. Could it be that her body was already rejecting the magic element.

(End of this chapter)