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

Chapter 996 Open the coffin

In the early morning of the next day, I made an appointment with Xie Shaoxuan to go directly to the eastern suburbs to meet, and told the people in Xie's mansion not to know about this matter.

Especially the Liao family.

Xie Wanrong thought about it for a while and wanted to open Gu Yuyan's coffin, she felt a little bit sorry for herself.

Qi Jinghuan stood by her side, carefully examining the surroundings with deep eyes, while Jiaolong and Zhulong were ten miles behind.

The Nanxia Continent is different from the Beixi Continent, and has too many enemies. No matter what the purpose of producing jade is, it is best to be cautious.

Qi Jinghuan's generous palm suddenly pressed Xie Wanrong's shoulder, and his light purple pupils slightly narrowed his light purple pupils, and said to Xie Wanrong calmly: "Wan'er, don't you remember?" Remember, back then, I agreed to keep Mo Xie alive no matter what."

Xie Wanrong remembers.

When the two of them first fought, Mo Xie's life and death were imminent, it was Xie Wanrong who begged Qi Jinghuan to spare his life.

This also allowed him to be resurrected according to the forbidden technique after his death.

Xie Wanrong's face was slightly stern, and she scanned the surrounding area: "Mo Xie, come out."

There were two rustling sounds of wind, and a handsome man dressed in purple clothes descended from the sky, with an evil smile on his lips, his gaze fell hastily on Qi Jinghuan, and then quickly moved to Xie Wanrong.

Mo Xie smiled and said, "Long time no see."

Mo Xie came alone this time, he just wanted to see what kind of changes Xie Wanrong and Qi Jinghuan had undergone after a year.

Obviously, they are still in love with each other.

"Mo Xie, you are here to die." Qi Jinghuan was gloomy and cold, as if his voice came from a crack in hell, echoing endlessly in the empty land.

The wind continued.

The cold air approached layer by layer, and even Qi Jinghuan was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, but it was difficult to hide the devilish energy emanating from his body.

Mo Xie was afraid of Qi Jinghuan.

He took a step back a little, and said with a false smile: "It's just to catch up with old friends, why bother to meet each other in battle."

Qi Jinghuan raised his brows with a half-smile, "I heard that your Mo family is now working for the Xiahou family. Mo Xie, after so many years, your ambition has been worn down."

"Heh..." Mo Xie laughed disapprovingly.

The position of Emperor, after his resurrection, no longer cared about it.

What's more, now that the real emperor has been chosen by fate, he hooked his lips: "Devil Lord, there is always something in this world that can subdue you."

His eyes seemed to glance at Xie Wanrong intentionally or unintentionally.

If it wasn't for Xie Wanrong's choice to stand with Qi Jinghuan and seal the Demon Lord, it would be a drop in the bucket.

Mo Xie's eyes darkened a little, "Qingwan, you're so good at God, it's not right to be... puff..."

A powerful palm wind slapped him directly on the left side of the face, knocking back the rest of his words, Mo Xie spat out a mouthful of blood again, and laughed loudly with bloody eyes: "Qi Jinghuan, you can't kill me, Hahahahaha!"

"Why didn't Xiahou Yihan come with you?" Qi Jinghuan said solemnly, "Let me see the courage of the emperor." Mo Xie sneered, ignoring Qi Jinghuan, he wiped the blood from the corner of his lips: "Qingwan, turn back now You still have time."

When Qi Jinghuan made a move, the restlessness in her body stirred again, and her eyes darkened: "Ah Huan, don't make a move yet."

She was afraid that if she couldn't bear it, she would hurt him again.

After a while, she raised her bright eyes and walked towards Mo Xie step by step: "Where is Xiahou Yihan?"

(End of this chapter)