The goddess of luck in fast wear is so handsome

Chapter 482
Coupled with the fact that this little beast is so weak, when Song Qingli saw it, he easily grabbed it with almost no effort.

That's why she never thought that this little beast would be a monster that already had an owner.

Moreover, the reason why she wanted to get this fiery little beast so much in the first place.

The main reason is that this little beast is very beautiful.

His fur is as lustrous as satin, and his eyes are as red as jewels, even bigger and round.

It looks very cute, with a long, fiery red tail dragging behind it.

When Song Qingli saw this little beast for the first time, she felt that her whole heart seemed to be lovable by this little beast.

What surprised her even more was that this little beast could still speak human words!

Although it looks like a scum in strength now, it has its own advantages if it is not good.

That's why Song Qingli disregarded the wishes of this little beast and wanted to forcibly give the little beast a contract.

But he didn't expect to be slyly slipped away by the little beast.

After slipping away, he brought his master to the three of them to take revenge.

Song Qingli was very bitter, "Just now...it was Qingli's fault...Qingli shouldn't be so blind...wanted to snatch your pet..."

"I... I am Song Qingli, the only daughter of the head of the Huaxian Sect... I hope you will take it for the sake of the Huaxian Sect... hold your hands high... let us go."

The man in red heard Song Qingli begging for mercy in a weak tone, but he just smiled ironically.

Especially when she heard that Song Qingli moved out of her identity as the only daughter of the head of the Huaxian Sect.

The expression on his face was even more cold and sarcastic.

"This king's first demon world supremacy was originally at odds with your self-righteous sect of cultivating immortals. Now that you are taking out your identity as the only daughter of the head of the Huaxian sect behind you, do you think that this king will look at the Huaxian behind you?" For Zong's sake, let you go?"

Song Qingli: "."

Shangguanfeng: "."

Ye Mengxue: "."

Although the three of them had vaguely guessed the true identity of the man in red.

But when they really heard the man in red admit it, the hearts of the three of them fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

If it was Xianxiu, maybe he would look at the face of the head of Huaxianzong and let the three of them go.

But now the identity of the person they have provoked is Xianxiu's deadly enemy Moxiu.

For a moment, the three of them knelt on the ground in panic, their brains ached so badly that they couldn't think of a countermeasure.

But the man in red in front of him didn't have the patience to think of countermeasures for the three of them.

With a loose posture, he gently swept his sleeves at Song Qingli among the three.

Song Qingli was slapped by his seemingly flimsy sleeve, and her whole body flew upside down.

A large area of ​​trees was then knocked down.

In the end, the whole person hit the ground heavily, and a big hole was smashed out in the ground.

As for Song Qingli, who was thrown into the pit, there was no movement after that.

Shangguanfeng was unable to lift his head even under the strong coercion of the man in red.

It was only from the corner of his eye that he saw Song Qingli's current situation.

After seeing Song Qingli being thrown into a deep hole, she didn't react any more.

Shangguanfeng's heart was flustered and heartbroken. While circulating the aura in his body with all his strength, he called out to the direction where Song Qingli was lying down with difficulty, "Qingli, how are you?"

Song Qingli was quiet on the other side, and didn't give Shangguanfeng any response.

(End of this chapter)