Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Facing Qi Cong's amber pupils that suddenly became dark, Rong Huang forced a dry smile.

I think we should wait until it's over to do this or that, what do you think?

Although Qi Cong had some displeasure in his eyes, he still didn't clasp the little girl's waist.

Rong Huang breathed a sigh of relief, but Qi Cong fell ill again soon after.

This way, that way, what kind?

The man's voice rang in his ears, and the scorching breath hit his ears, and Rong Huang's hand trembled so hot that he almost crushed the jade ornament in his hand.

You are so flamboyant.

Are you carrying Pinru's wardrobe?

Rong Huang covered Qi Cong's mouth and pushed the man's face away.

I think it's better to deal with the bad guys before discussing this academic issue, what do you think?

Qi Cong glanced at the battle situation under the high platform, and it was obvious that the dead soldiers showed a slight weakness.

Qi Cong looked at the corpses on the ground, and nodded seriously, It makes sense. Suddenly he changed the subject, pointed down and asked Rong Huang, Zai Zai, do you think the color of that blood looks good?

Rong Huang: ...???

Rong Huangquan pretended not to hear and pretended to be dead.

Fortunately, Qi Cong didn't say anything more.

The battle situation quickly showed a one-sided trend. Originally, more than a hundred soldiers died, and most of them died.

Seeing this, Ji Liu on the high pavilion in the distance became more gloomy.

Throwing the teacup on Gong Menke's body, Ji Liu asked coldly, Is this what you promised me?

Gong Menke was covered in tea, with the tea sticking to his cheeks, he quickly knelt down to make amends.

Qi Cong is not an ordinary person, and you have great luck, you can't handle it. Le Ling, who had been silent beside him, suddenly said.

Great luck? Ji Liu's face changed, Didn't you say that I am the owner of luck?

Sarcasm flashed across Le Ling's eyes so fast that he couldn't see the cum flow clearly.

Feng Xi is a god, and Ji Liu is just an ordinary person in the small world who bears the aura of the hero.

There is no comparison at all.

Seeing that Le Ling didn't speak, Ji Liu felt uncertain for a while, and his tone was very soft, Fairy, please take down that Qi Cong for me, and I will thank you very much afterwards.

Le Ling raised her eyebrows, and said lightly, Thank you so much, I just have a grudge against Rong Huang, and you don't want to make Rong Huang feel better.

That's right, that Ronghuang is extremely cunning, and it's incomparable with someone as pure and pure as Fairy.

Le Ling was amused by the flattering words of the cum flow, and stood up, with a graceful figure that was alluring and sexy.

It's just your mouth. Le Ling let out his consciousness and looked at Rong Huang in the distance, and smiled at Ji Liudao, Don't worry, Qingyi will send troops to attack Xiyuan tomorrow, and Qi Cong will definitely be too busy to take care of himself.

Before Ji Liu had time to thank him, Le Ling disappeared.

Rong Huang was counting how many dead soldiers were left, when she suddenly felt a divine sense stabbing towards her.

Rong Huang licked his lower lip, followed by releasing his consciousness, and bumped back.

Seeing Le Ling standing in mid-air, Rong Huang's almond eyes slightly narrowed.

My Majesty didn't look for you, but you took the initiative to send it to your door.

Qi Cong noticed Rong Huang's strangeness, and narrowed his eyes to look at the little girl, What's wrong?

Rong Huang didn't have time to give Qi Cong a look, so he dodged towards the place where Le Ling was.

The red skirt slipped through Qi Cong's fingers, Qi Cong looked at the empty palm, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The little girl who was standing next to him had disappeared.

A violent look appeared on Qi Cong's face, and the sandalwood beads in his hands creaked.