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

Chapter 757

Xie Wanrong sat in the second seat, looking at the group of Wu Yangyang kneeling in the hall.

She pondered for a few seconds, as if there was one person missing.

Just as she was thinking, a purple figure approached, she hurriedly walked, and when she looked at Xie Wanrong again, her eyes contained a trace of disdain, and she bent her body softly and artificially: "Zi Xi has seen Brother Mojun, brother Mojun wants to stay in the demon world more How many days? Why did you come back suddenly?"

Qi Jinghuan looked at Zixi with a pair of icy eyes, and he smiled coldly: "What do you think?"

Zi Xi cursed and scorned Qi Jinghuan fiercely in her heart. Anyone dared to pretend to be her brother Mojun. She felt upset, but said: "How can Zixi understand what brother Mojun is thinking?"

"Oh?" Qi Jinghuan raised his eyes: "You have never been the favorite to come up with ideas. Thousands of years ago, you had more ideas than you do now."

This simple sentence made Zi Xi's face turn pale from shock.

Thousands of years ago, it was true that she advised Brother Mojun.

But in this world, how could there be two demon kings?

She looked at Qi Jinghuan with complicated thoughts.

Xie Wanrong twitched the corners of her mouth, it really was her, her gaze immediately fell on Xue Ji, the tragedy in the lower realm mixed with two kinds of breaths of monsters, and the two methods, I am afraid it is Zi Xi and Xue Ji.

After all, it was their Shangling Silver Fox Clan, Xue Ji's looking bright and winking like silk made Xie Wanrong stay on her body for a while.

"Brother Mojun..." Zi Xi hesitated, and slowly removed the hairpin from her hair, "Do you remember, what is this?"

Xie Wanrong frowned, and looked at the hairpin in Zixi's hand, a piece of purple carved flowers was completely formed on the head of the hairpin. This hairpin looked sparse and ordinary, but the material used was by no means ordinary.

"I send it to you."

With just a few words, Zi Xi's legs and feet went limp in an instant, and she slumped on the ground.

"How is it possible..." she murmured in a low voice.

She looked ridiculously at the man in front of her for thousands of years, it was him...it was him...

Xue Ji, who was kneeling on the ground beside her, cursed secretly, idiot!Now she is going to be killed by her!

Qi Jinghuan narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly: "Zi Xi, you know what I can't tolerate the most."

"Brother Mojun...I..." Zixi's words choked up, and she didn't know how to speak.

Su Jing missed a step, that is Zi Xi's heart, she is loyal to the Demon Lord, now that Qi Jinghuan is the Demon Lord, her mentality has changed drastically, and her eyes are full of tears.

"Brother Mojun, I was wrong...I was wrong...I shouldn't have killed people in the world behind your back..." Zi Xi said sadly.

that man!

He lied to her!
Qi Jinghuan stood up, approached Zixi, bowed down to the lump that was huddled on the ground, and said coldly: "After all, this deity raised you up."

Qi Jinghuan raised his palm and rushed directly on Zixi's celestial spirit cover.

The devilish energy leaked out in an instant, and when Zixi came back to her senses, she was already powerless and limp on the ground, but she had no ability at all.

Her voice was hoarse: "Zi Xi thanked Brother Mojun for saving his life."

Without ability, she is a useless person, but she has no complaints, even if she dies at the hands of Mojun brother, she is willing to die, this life was originally given by him.

Zixi still holds the hairpin in her hand.

"Hua Che, lock her in the black devil cave." Qi Jinghuan ordered coldly.

Xue Ji, who was kneeling beside her, was already panicked, she lowered her head, for fear of getting into trouble, even Zi Xi... Xue Ji's face was ashen.

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(End of this chapter)