Supreme Demon Concubine is too arrogant

Chapter 125
"Really?" Jiang Fuli stepped on his chest, squatted down, with his arms resting on his knees, with a carefree look, "We'll wait until I get out of this jungle, let's talk about what's in front of us, In the end, I will give you three breaths of time to consider, should I erase the spiritual imprint myself, or should I kill you directly?"

Seeing that Yi Binghan was still thinking about using spirit coins to buy golden spirit fruits from her at the beginning, Jiang Fuli didn't want his life.It's not because he's afraid that Qing Yunzong will come to him.She is not a kind person, but, on the premise that others do not want her life, she is willing to let the other party die.

Speaking of it, I can only say that Jiang Fuli has too many cards in his cards, and he is confident, so he doesn't have that kind of "killing them all" mentality, and he is not afraid at all that the other party will find her to settle accounts after he has recovered.

Yi Binghan also thought of this, and reminded her, "Chonglian, you'd better kill me, otherwise, I will repay the humiliation today ten times, a hundred times in the future!"

"Hmph!" Jiang Fuli snorted coldly, and threw the ring to him, "I'm too lazy to think about tomorrow's matters today. However, your temperament is very in line with my principles. It's a pity, to tell you the truth, your Threats have no effect on me, you are defeated by me today, tomorrow? Do you think you can get back the game?"

A mouthful of blood stuck in Yi Binghan's throat, and he barely spit it out. He quickly erased the spiritual imprint, threw the ring to Jiang Fuli, got up from the ground, and ran away without looking back.

Jiang Fuli pinched the ring, looked at the embarrassed back, only felt very happy in his heart, wanted to snatch her golden spirit fruit?What do you mean by stealing chickens without losing money?What does it mean to humiliate yourself?What does it mean to deserve it?Presumably, after Yi Binghan, he would not dare to have such an idea lightly, right?
It is easy to kill a person, but letting this person live in humiliation forever, tossing and turning day and night, is the highest state of whole person.

The holy son of Qingyun Sect has a lot of wealth.At least, this ring with a space of one square meter has a price but no market on the mainland.After Jiang Fuli recognized the Lord with blood without any thought burden, he took out a lot of dry food from the space.

Two cans of clear water, a stack of pancakes, a bag of steamed buns, some pills, a book of mysterious exercises, a few pieces of unknown ore, and a few jade boxes, which should contain herbs.

For Jiang Fuli, the most valuable thing is probably the pile of spirit coins, at least 10,000+.

Jiang Fuli was overjoyed, and waved to Mu Qianqian, "Come here, let's find a place to light a fire, eat something, and go to the Black Spirit Swamp tomorrow!"

Mu Qianqian didn't know what the Black Spirit Swamp was, she only had Jiang Fuli in her eyes, and the scene of the young man's robbery just now, his handsomeness kept lingering in her mind.The more charming Jiang Fuli is, the more uneasy, entangled, and unhappy she feels in her heart.

In Cangwu Mountain, the terrain is complicated, but Jiang Fuli, who has a lot of experience in wild life, is not a problem.She is very good at hearing and debating, and soon found a cave, and after driving out a one-star holy beast inside, she occupied the other party's cave.

In the cave, there is also a mountain spring, which gurgles out and gathers in a deep pool.

Bringing a pile of firewood in, Jiang Fuli lit a fire. The two of them gathered together in front of the fire, drinking water, and eating soft pancakes. This is undoubtedly a must for a person who has eaten barbecue for ten days. It is delicious on earth.

Mu Qianqian took small bites of the cake, and seeing Jiang Fuli stretching her limbs on the big rock in the cave after eating, she was so comfortable, it seemed that no matter where she was, she could live a unique freedom, How many people in this world can have this tolerance?

(End of this chapter)