In the end, among the remaining four people, the one chosen by Priscilla was Al.

Therefore, Al's ability is extremely high, at least not under the ghostly Rem.

Under such circumstances, maybe even Priscilla didn't expect that Al would be subdued so easily, right?

Of course, Priscilla took this for granted.

In fact, Fang Li was able to subdue Al so simply because of his strength, but the reason why he was so efficient was because Al surrendered so simply and neatly.

"Please, my princess, I want to live a little longer."

Al maintained the posture of being stepped on, and said extremely helplessly: "This is the man who cut off my knife in a face-to-face, and put the dagger on my neck before a second passed. It's not that I don't have the ability to resist, but if I resist, I will definitely die, so let me go."

"It's really ugly." Priscilla uttered such boring words, but the object of attention was obviously not on Al, but looked at Fang Li and smiled sweetly.

Although that smile is beautiful and charming, it has a high and domineering inside.

"Although the process is different from what I imagined, it is still a kind of entertainment, as long as the result is the same as what I pursue."

indeed.

Even though the process was different, Priscilla's goal was to let Fang Li appear here.

Now that this goal has been achieved, the process is just a small entertainment to please Priscilla.

"From this point of view, you surprised the concubine, which proves that you are still valuable."

Priscilla gave such an evaluation as if she was grading.

"Since you have proved your worth, then this concubine should forcefully regard you as someone worth talking to."

"Although, for the concubine, everyone except the concubine is just ordinary people no matter what."

Based on these words alone, one can understand the extent to which the self-confidence of one of the heirs to the throne in front of him has inflated.

For Priscilla, perhaps the world is really divided into two types of people.

One is her aloof.

One is the mortal man beneath it.

Other than that, there is no other classification.

If another person came, unless his temper was really good, there was really no way to have a good impression of Priscilla.

Fang Li's temper is not good.

However, if you want him to lose his composure to this extent, that's still too tender.

Therefore, Fang Li ignored Priscilla's self-talk, and asked calmly: "Okay, since I'm here, tell me about the Witch Cult."

Having said that, before Priscilla could answer, Fang Li changed his tone and said, "That's what I said, but you must not know the news about the Witch Cult, right?"

"Oh?" Priscilla frowned suddenly, and asked with interest: "Why do you say that?"

"Because I think I have fully understood what kind of person you are." Fang Li said indifferently: "You are a person who only acts on your own mood, and you think that everything in this world will revolve around you." Turn on your own, so you don't pay attention to things that you are not interested in, and when you are interested in something, that thing will eventually come to you by itself."

"There is no doubt that the Witch Cult is not something you are interested in. The object of your interest is me." Fang Li stared at Priscilla and said.

"If I'm not mistaken, who did you hear that I was chasing after the Witch Cult, and then led me here in this way?"

The extremely calm analysis made Priscilla's jewel-like eyes flicker slightly, and she opened the fan to cover the lower half of her face.

"It seems that the evaluation of you is slightly lower."

Priscilla met Fang Li's gaze, wondering if she asked such a question with a smile.

"In that case, why are you here?"

indeed.

If Priscilla really doesn't know the information about the Witch Cult, since Fang Li guessed it, there is no reason to come here.

The reason why I came here is just to prove one thing.

"Although it is a pity that the information about the Witch Cult was not obtained, I am interested in another matter."

Fang Li smiled slightly, without taking his eyes off Priscilla, and asked this question.

"Who was the one who told you that I was tracking down the Witch Cult?"

Hearing this, Priscilla closed the fan with a "snap", and looked at Fang Li with ridicule.

Immediately, Priscilla said so.

"Why did the concubine tell you?"

As a result, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Chapter 552 Who Will Die?

At this moment, the air in the entire carriage seemed to be carrying a weight, which slowed down the speed of the ground dragon pulling the carriage in front.

And Fang Li and Priscilla just looked at each other in the carriage, with a calm look in their eyes and a cheerful smile on their faces, as if planning to enjoy Fang Li's reaction, their upturned feet began to sway slightly.

Unfortunately, Priscilla was disappointed in the end.

Fang Li didn't show surprise, anger, or any emotion as Priscilla imagined, but just nodded slightly, and said this without changing his face.

"Even if you don't tell me, I can probably guess who it is."

In a word, all the joy on Priscilla's face disappeared.

There is only one mood left.

"It's really unpleasant."

So, why feel unpleasant?

Of course, things didn't develop in a direction that would make Priscilla happy.

Therefore, a word rose in Priscilla's heart.

A sentence Fang Li once said.

"The world revolves around you, but it doesn't mean that men will revolve around you."

Obviously, Fang Li was this man.

Unfortunately, Priscilla didn't expect that since Fang Li had already guessed who told Priscilla the information, why would Fang Li come here to seek proof?

The reason, of course, was that Fang Li was still skeptical and could not confirm it.

Therefore, Fang Li really only roughly guessed who it was.

"Since my goal has been achieved, I won't accompany you." Fang Li said to Priscilla indifferently: "I hope we don't see each other again."

After speaking, Fang Li stood up.

However, before Fang Li stood up, Priscilla also stood up.

Moreover, he pressed the closed fan against Fang Li's chest, and pushed Fang Li back to its original position.

What happened next surprised even Fang Li.

I saw that Priscilla straddled Fang Li's body directly, sat in his arms, and leaned against him very intimately.

"------"

A pleasant fragrance entered Fang Li's nose.

The soft touch also touched Fang Li's skin.

Even Priscilla's full bust was squeezed tightly on Fang Li's body, bringing an unimaginably wonderful feeling.

"Ooh!"

Al, who was lying on the ground, saw this scene, and a cry came from the helmet.

That's the cry of watching the excitement.

As for Fang Li, he couldn't help frowning.

Because, Priscilla said so.

"Did the concubine let you go?"

The fan on Fang Li's chest was moved to Fang Li's chin, lifting Fang Li's face.

Just like what Fang Li did to Priscilla in the alley last time.

As if planning to take revenge, Priscilla not only retaliated, but also doubled, her whole body straddling Fang Li's body.

Perhaps, in Priscilla's view, this kind of behavior is equivalent to showing that she is on Fang Li's body, looking down on Fang Li from above?

However, because of her height, not only did Priscilla not overlook Fang Li, but she seemed to be nestled in Fang Li's arms, the smile on her face was still so arrogant.

"The world revolves around concubines."

Fang Li has heard this sentence countless times.

No, if you think about it carefully, you haven't heard it many times, but Priscilla has always thought so, giving people the feeling that this sentence is like her label, and she keeps repeating it.

Immediately afterwards, Priscilla spoke like this.

"Since the world revolves around the concubine, then you will never leave." Priscilla said with great confidence: "Because, that is what the concubine wants."

Hearing Priscilla's words, Fang Li lowered his head and looked at the arrogant girl who was snuggled into his arms. He didn't break free, nor opened his mouth to defend himself, nor did he intend to leave, he just looked at Priscilla like that. .

This performance made the smile on Priscilla's face happy again.

"Hearing the concubine's words, there is no boring masculinity, which is worthy of praise."

makes sense.

If it was someone else, under Priscilla's arrogant speech, he would leave even in a fit of anger, right?

However, Fang Li did not, which proved that he was not influenced by Priscilla's words.

"Compared to the seven husbands I have had in the past, your quality is very high. Among the men I have ever met, you are probably the most touching man."

Accompanied by such opening remarks, Priscilla brought a beautiful face in front of Fang Li, a pair of eyes bent into a crescent shape.

"The concubine has taken a fancy to you."

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