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

Chapter 720 An Incompatible Soul

Sujing innocently hooked her lips into a smile, stared at Xie Wanrong's eyes with a smile, approached her nasal bone, and agreed softly.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, even if you left me in the blood mist barrier..."

Outside the barrier, Jiaolong and Hong Ling saw that they couldn't break through the barrier, Hong Ling immediately said: "You go to the Ninth Prince and come back!"

He spoke well, no matter how he even set up a barrier, but the barrier was so tight that the two of them could not break through it together.

Hongling's fiery red eyes were burning with anxiety: "Let's just say that people from the underworld are here."

Jiaolong nodded solemnly and flew away.

Even if Jiaolong doesn't know what's going on, he should have guessed a little bit. This matter is related to the underworld, and the underworld has not caused trouble once or twice.

Hongling guarded the door to prevent the people inside from leaving suddenly with her family appearance, but she did not dare to make too much noise, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the servants in the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

"Su Jing, you've already set up a barrier, and I can't run away, so let me go first." Xie Wanrong tried to talk to Su Jing.

Su Jing nodded, she really relaxed a bit, but she pressed Xie Wanrong on the animal chair again, "Stay here well, the matter will come to an end soon."

"What about Gong Yin?" Xie Wanrong raised his eyebrows.

"Wan'er, are you worried about what he will do." Su Jing's deep eyes suddenly deepened.

"..."

Xie Wanrong chuckled, "What do you think?"

Su Jing was too suspicious.

Not only suspicious, but also extremely sensitive.

Xie Wanrong calmed down, tapped the chair handle rhythmically with his index finger, and suddenly, his finger was held in his hand.

Xie Wanrong came out almost subconsciously, and stared at him coldly with round almond eyes.

"Don't make any plans, Wan'er, I understand you, no one in this world understands you better than me." Su Jing's lowered gaze swept to Xie Wanrong: "As long as you make a wrong idea, your fingers will move restlessly , tell me what you want to do."

Xie Wanrong suddenly knew why the Ghost Emperor trapped him in the blood mist barrier, he was a scourge.

He has a darker aura than Qi Jinghuan.

This breath is enough to swallow a person.

Xie Wanrong pursed her lower lip, and leaned back in a relaxed manner, "I was just thinking, the God Realm has been eyeing me for a long time, and if you appear here, I'm afraid you will soon attract people from the God Realm, so you It's better to go to another place to avoid it first, so as not to be strangled before it comes out."

"Huh?" Su Jing curled the corners of her lips in disdain: "I am immortal, who can kill me, I hope that people from the God Realm will appear together, and save me from attacking the God Realm again!"

Su Jing was trapped in the Underworld for a thousand years, and he felt extremely resentful, so he said unhurriedly: "When I settle the matter here, I will deal with the Ghost Emperor."

Xie Wanrong grabbed the corner of his clothes and said sharply: "You are crazy!"

She stood up in panic, although she had resented the Ghost Emperor, she would not be able to watch him die in the hands of Su Jing.

Su Jing frivolously frowned: "It was he who betrayed me. When he did this, he should have thought of the end."

His voice was light and calm, but it was not difficult to hear the bone-chilling coldness mixed in it.

Xie Wanrong frowned, and secretly stimulated the spiritual power in his body, but the spiritual power flowing in his body hadn't been released yet, and his two cold fingers locked directly on Xie Wanrong's wrist with killing intent.

As long as he exerted a little force, Xie Wanrong's veins would rupture directly.

(End of this chapter)