Crazy concubine is hard to tame: mistakenly provoked the cold and charming black king

Chapter 391 What about your integrity!
Tantai Mingjing gloated all of a sudden.

Let you be so shameless, God can't see it!

Mo Fenglin looked helplessly at Ye Lanyi who suddenly tucked his fingers into his sleeves and refused to let go.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt. It's like an ant bite." The man coaxed gently.

Hearing his nasty tone, Tantai Mingjing couldn't help but shudder, and felt that it was better for him to avoid it.

He had just taken two steps back when he saw Mo Fenglin suddenly raised his head and instructed, "Bring over the jug."

"What are you going to do?" Tantai Mingjing was a little strange.

Mo Fenglin didn't say a word, took a sip from the jug, and then fed it into the girl's mouth.

Tantai Mingjing's jaw dropped in shock.

The Great God is so hungry and thirsty, regardless of the presence of outsiders?
However, in an instant, he realized that he was thinking too much.

After Ye Lanyi was forced to drink a few more sips of wine, she completely turned into a marionette, almost at the mercy of Mo Fenglin.

Watching Mo Fenglin pull out Ye Lanyi's finger with satisfaction, and press his handprint on the contract of sale, Tantai Mingjing doesn't want to say anything anymore.

Is there anything more shameless than this!
And at the moment when the blood of the two touched, a golden mark flashed on the contract of sale.

What's this?Tantai Mingjing raised his head suspiciously.

In the next second, a piece of paper was patted between his forehead.

"Here, stamp the official seal and bring it to me tomorrow."

After Mo Fenglin gave his orders, he picked up Ye Lanyi, who had already fallen asleep, and jumped out of the window.

Seeing how skillfully he jumped out of the window, Tantai Mingjing finally understood one thing.

His partner doesn't even know how to write the word integrity!
Twitching the corner of his mouth, he opened the contract of prostitution in his arms, and the expression on the man's face froze instantly.

As if he was a little uncertain, he looked at it again, then looked at the window with a complicated expression, and slowly uttered two words: "Crazy!"

When Ye Lanyi woke up, she stared at the ceiling for a long time.

She was remembering what happened the night before.

Although he fainted for a while because he drank the wine as water.

But she remembered that she seemed to be lucid for a while afterwards.

It can be seen that the ghost is completely unable to remember what he did afterwards!

It was as if the events since she drank that glass of wine had been taken away out of thin air.

After desperately thinking about it for a long time, Ye Lanyi gave up and got up without thinking of anything.

Ever since they came to Beiliu, the people of Dongchen Courtyard have been like sheep let out of the sheepfold, running around all day without a trace.

In the deserted courtyard, only Fei Jin and Xiao Yizhi were gesticulating.

Only then did Ye Lanyi discover that the president of the Chuxin Club is actually an otaku?

Seeing Ye Lanyi, the two stopped their discussion and greeted each other with a smile.

"Junior Sister Ye, you didn't go out either? Just in time, let's call Boss Ye and Junior Brother Ye to have lunch together?"

"Junze is awake?" Ye Lanyi had a happy smile on his face.

"Junior Brother Ye is retreating, and Boss Ye is also retreating." Fei Jin sighed: "Boss Ye is really calm, he retreated for a whole day yesterday, and continues to retreat today, maybe he is about to break through again."

The smile on the corner of Ye Lanyi's mouth disappeared, "You said that Shuo Ye was retreating yesterday?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Shuo Ye only came out to have dinner with us at dinner time." Xiao Yizhi nodded and interjected.

"Junior Sister Ye? What's wrong with you?" Fei Jin watched Ye Lanyi's color change suddenly, and walked towards the door without saying a word, vaguely felt that he had said something wrong, but couldn't figure it out.

"I'm going out for a stroll." Ye Lanyi said coldly.

Ye Lanyi didn't sign an additional agreement with the arena, so she didn't have to go to the arena except for the time of the season competition.

However, the girl walked in in a strange way.

When the person in charge of the arena saw her, he was startled, his expression horrified as if he had seen a ghost.

Ye Lanyi was in a bad mood, and by the way, his temper also became bad, and he pulled half of his mouth in a sinister way on purpose.

"Why, the host doesn't want to see me?"

"Where is it, you are our rich man! We rely on you in the arena!" The person in charge hastily boasted loudly, but he didn't realize that his tone of voice was a little abnormal.

Ye Lanyi said sinisterly, "That's right. After losing so many elite fighters all at once, the host probably won't be able to afford to lack them for a while."

Cold sweat broke out on the back of the person in charge, and some complained.

How did he know that the Night Tiger King was so useless?
No, it should be that this little guy is so powerful!
To actually kill the Night Tiger King, who was definitely ranked among the top three in their arena, all by himself!
And the few fighters who followed the Dark Night Tiger King were all ranked in the top fifteen rows.

This time, he really suffered a heavy loss.

However, he could also hear it, the boy's tone clearly knew that he was plotting against him.

He is demonstrating!
After figuring this out, the person in charge of the arena decided to hug his thigh almost instantly!

Just because of his ability to kill the Dark Night Tiger King, he must hug this little boy's thighs!

Throughout the afternoon, the people in the underground arena found that their leader was a little abnormal.

Facing that cold young man, he can almost be described as being attentive.

However, he was cold and cold, except for playing a few casual games, he just sat on the sidelines in a daze, and didn't even plan to talk to him.

But this time, the host didn't mind at all and continued to ask for warmth, so dog-legged that people couldn't look directly at it.

The gloomy eyes flashed across the eyes of a fighter.

"Lord Killing God, you seem a little unhappy?" A flattering voice came from beside the bony figure.

Bone Killing God coldly glanced back at the man following him.

This man named Mao Wenluo is said to be a guest official of Prince Gong's mansion. His cultivation level is not high, but he is good at refining weapons, so he still has some status in Prince Gong's mansion.

Because of this relationship, he still has a bit of face in the underground arena.

And this person suddenly became a fan of himself after watching a few games of his own, and even spent a lot of money, determined that he would become the champion of the season season.

What rabid fans?It's just that he feels that he can definitely win the championship and bring benefits to him.

Death Killing God thought indifferently.

In the past, he could indeed say proudly that he was still determined to be the champion of this season.

Before today, he was so confident.

Even if the ghost-faced Rakshasa who appeared suddenly had good potential, he would definitely not be his opponent.

But what makes him uneasy now is the attitude of the fighting arena owner.

He knows this person too well, and he will definitely not let the fighting field lose its benefits.

So now that he treats this boy so well, is he planning to train him as an unexpected dark horse?Like cultivating yourself last year?
Thinking of this layer, his vest suddenly soaked in cold sweat.

"Lord Killing God, what's wrong with you? Not feeling well?" Mao Wenluo saw that his expression was wrong, and asked anxiously.

The man pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head sadly, and sighed: "I was thinking, I'm afraid I'm doomed to lose Your Excellency's love."

Mao Wenluo showed surprise, "How do you say?"

"I don't think I will be able to win this season's championship." The man gritted his teeth, as if unwilling.

"But, it's not because of my lack of ability. It's because of the host, he won't let me win the championship!"

Mao Wenluo was shocked, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

If the Dead Bone Killer fails to win the championship, it means that all the one hundred high-grade spirit crystals he borrowed will be in vain.

Seeing the wonderful expression on Mao Wenluo's face, Death Bone Killing God pointed to Ye Lanyi who was sitting far away, "This is the dark horse that the owner wants to win in the final! I don't know how to confuse the owner, Let the owner let us all be his stepping stones in order for him to win!"

Mao Wenluo raised his head, looked at the thin figure in the corner, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)