Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo hurriedly looked through Yunqing's eyes.

Ahead is a tall tree with a shadowy canopy, which looks like a giant umbrella in the night.

Why didn't she feel someone hiding there.

With a familiar smile, a fiery red figure fell under the tree not far away.

The narrow Fox's eyes looked at the waves, and the corners of his mouth smiled very enchanting.

"Fox, dead fox?"

Xia Qingluo opened her mouth in surprise. Unexpectedly, she saw Nangong Li here.

She couldn't help running towards the dead fox with an evil smile.

However, I found that I seemed to be standing still.

His neck was choked.

She stopped moving forward, tilted her head and looked hard at the cloud on her side.

He held his collar in one hand and looked at Nangong Li not far away with indifferent eyes.

Good looking lips, tightly pursed.

At this time, the atmosphere here suddenly became cold.

Xiao hei and Bai have already flown.

"Master, let me go. That's Nangong Li." Xia Qingluo opened her mouth anxiously.

Yun qingrang didn't seem to hear Xia Qingluo's words. He slipped his hand from Xia Qingluo's collar and hugged Xia Qingluo's shoulder.

Xia Qingluo can't move any more.

"You little demon, have a new backer?" Nangong Li walked slowly, and his bright red clothes crossed the grass, as if they were blooming beautiful and enchanting other shore flowers.

"You dead fox." Xia Qingluo angrily pointed to Nangong Li, "how did you come to Dongzhou?"

"Yes, of course." Nangong Li smiled with all kinds of charm and amorous voice in the night, "you little demon, do you miss me?"

Before the voice fell, a purple light hit nangongli. He twisted and soared into the air. The purple light followed one another and turned into dozens of lightsabers to shoot at nangongli mercilessly.

Xia Qingluo also saw the cultivation of Nangong Li, and saw that the red figure was like a red meteor, passing by from time to time in the night.

At this time, Yun qingrang still hugged Xia Qingluo's shoulder. The corners of his mouth lifted up. The chill in his eyes was like the cold moonlight without a trace of temperature.

"Well, well, I don't mean anything else. I just want to catch up with the little demon." Nangong Li waved two hands, and a cold sword appeared in the palm of his hand. While blocking Yun qingrang's attack, he joked.

Yunqing let out a cold hum and put down his right hand.

Nangong Li sat down on the branch of a tree with a bit of embarrassment. He didn't forget to touch his messy black hair. "Yun qingrang, your master is very happy?"

Yunqing let her eyes cool and said faintly, "Nangong Li, I will never spare you if you dare to interfere in the fate of the world."

"Yun qingrang, you said it was a matter of destiny. How can you say I interfered?"

"What's your idea? Don't think I don't know."

"I'm just watching the excitement." Nangong Li sat on the branch of a tree, his fire red clothes swaying in the wind.

"Wait a minute." Xia Qingluo was confused and hurried to speak, "Nangong Li, you haven't said what you're doing in Dongzhou?"

"Little demon, I'll know tomorrow." Nangong Li said softly with a smile in her voice, "tomorrow, my king invites you to drink. It's a good peach blossom wine."

"OK... I..." before Xia Qingluo finished her happy words, Yunqing made her eyes cold. The little demon was so drunk that he even invited her to drink. He didn't hesitate to do it.