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

Chapter 878 Provocation
Xie Wanrong lowered her eyes, she tried to take off the jade pendant, but found that no matter how much strength she exerted, the Ten Thousand Demon Talisman was still hanging around her neck.

Qi Jinghuan's expression changed slightly, "Wan'er, it's true that you are the king of all demons, but you are indeed the god of the gods."

He wasn't sure how much Xie Wanrong remembered, he was worried that Xie Wanrong would be possessed again, so he explained directly: "Wan'er, you may not understand everything I say next, but you must write it down."

He wrapped Xie Wanrong's soft and boneless little hands: "At the beginning when the God Emperor injected Su Jing's soul into my body, I tried to break through the seal, but that time hurt my magic essence, so I had to let myself fall into a deep sleep to keep Recharge your batteries, Wan'er, if I know that Su Jing will attack the demon world, I will strangle Su Jing's soul even if I fight to destroy all souls!"

When Qi Jinghuan woke up, what he regretted the most was that he didn't strangle Su Jing!
The only luck is that the old demon king is alive, otherwise, he would not know how to explain to Xie Wanrong.

"Su Jing?" Xie Wanrong was indeed confused, she frowned tightly, "Aren't you Su Jing?"

In that storybook, isn't it just the story of Feng Qingwan and Su Jing.

Since Qi Jinghuan is the devil, isn't he Su Jing?

Xie Wanrong was confused.

Qi Jinghuan nodded: "Wan'er, this is a long story, remember what I told you, and you will understand in the future."

Even the God Emperor didn't expect that he wanted to provoke Xie Wanrong and let Xie Wanrong forcefully attack Qi Jinghuan, but Xie Wanrong almost escaped into the devil's way.

A picture flashed in Xie Wanrong's mind, the bloodstains all over the mountain were red against the sky, and the mutilated corpses lay scattered in the pool of blood.

She suddenly understood the meaning of Qi Jinghuan's attack on the demon world.

She gritted her teeth: "The people from the demon world have almost killed all the people in the demon world!"

People from the devil world!

Xie Wanrong suddenly stood up straight, probably because the Wanyao Talisman under her neck had an effect, her helplessness and pity for the demon world turned into hatred little by little, and her eyes were stained by a mist of blood.

She tightened her fists, facing Qi Jinghuan's usual deep eyes, it took her a lot of effort to suppress the anger in her heart.

She flew up and left in the direction of Qingshan College.

Qi Jinghuan's gaze followed Xie Wanrong's figure away, and the deep phoenix eyes dimmed.

He couldn't justify this, because it was indeed the people from the Demon Realm who killed the Yaozu people.

……

Xie Wanrong returned to Qingshan College soon.

She strode towards the threshold with an uncontrollable hostility all over her body.

There are many schools under Qingshan College.

The major is beast soul, but there are many other courses.

These include the common ones of refining medicine, alchemy, and equipment.

Xie Wanrong has only been to Qingshan College for a few days, but she has never been to these courses once.

And all the disciples of Qingshan College thought that Xie Wanrong had joined Dean Xiao and was already a disciple of Qingshan College.

In front of the spacious square, there were three or five women clustered together.

They were all wearing green shirts of the same color, holding scrolls in their hands.

"Senior sister, look quickly, isn't that our Dean Xiao's disciple?" One of the women whispered.

Several eyes fell on Xie Wanrong.

"Huh? How come I've never seen her in other classes?"

"She hasn't been here before, how could we meet?"

Xu Yamo looked at Xie Wanrong, raised her eyebrows almost invisibly, and walked towards Xie Wanrong's direction, "Wan Rong, you have been in Qingshan College for a few days, why don't you go to class? Do the disciples of the dean look down on the courses of other elders?"

(End of this chapter)