Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Rong Mo's mind skipped a beat. This feeling of wanting to kill someone but not being able to beat him was so fucking fucked up!

The person who made him feel this way last time was Xiu Jin...

Rong Mo felt something was wrong. Could he be waiting for Xiu Jin?

If you think about it, it's really possible. It seems like someone did it intentionally for him to meet Xiu Jin. Could it be the one in front of him?

He seems to have realized it!

"Duanzi, white dumpling come out quickly"

You weren't there when this little thing needed you, and when it didn't need you, it screamed in his head every day.

Rong Mo called Bai Tuanzi frantically in his mind, but there was still no response.

As time passed, his head hurt more and more, and people around him opened their eyes to look at him from time to time.

Rong Mo didn't dare to show any strangeness. He was extremely lucky that he was a tiger now and had hair on his face so he couldn't see his expression, otherwise his expression would have been ugly.

It was quite bearable. Zhuo Ying looked away with slight anger and indifference. He rested his bare hands on the armrest and squinted his eyes to rest.

As the pain gradually deepened, Rong Mo's whole body began to spasm, and his breathing gradually became heavier. It felt like there were hands stirring up his brain. He had never been so painful in his life.

It can be painful enough to make you faint, but your brain is extremely clear.

Large shadows appeared in front of his eyes, and Rong Mo couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

Zhuo Ying stood up and came to Rong Mo, and heard the sound of running quickly behind him.

A trace of interest appeared in his eyes, and Zhuoying leaned towards Rongmo.

Xiu Jin jumped out of the grass and saw only the back half of Rong Mo's body exposed in the field of vision, while the front half was blocked by a figure.

Blackbird also saw it, and secretly thought something was wrong. Sure enough, the aura of the tiger next to him suddenly turned cold, and murderous aura overflowed from his body.

The little heart trembled, and Black Bird nervously reminded Xiu Jin, "Master, calm down. Zhuoying must have suppressed his own power. Don't burst this world!"

"boom--"

Huge spiritual energy fluctuations swept towards Zhuoying, causing fallen leaves to fly and dust to rise everywhere.

Zhuoying looked slightly sideways, and an invisible wall formed behind him, blocking the strong spiritual energy.

Above them, a square barrier appeared. Outside the barrier, the wind was calm and the trees were still.

The black bird patted its chest in alarm. Fortunately, it was smart enough to open the barrier when Xiu Jin took action.

Xiu Jin's sharp gaze was like a sharp sword, with an undisguised murderous intent, and he warned: "Get away from him."

Zhuoying glanced at the unconscious Siberian tiger lying on the ground, raised the corners of his lips, turned around and looked down at the Bengal tiger, and his ethereal voice echoed in the barrier.

"Xiu Jin, you're fine."

Xiu Jin sneered, "There's no need to talk nonsense between you and me, right? Go back to your cold mountain."

When they meet, it's a life-and-death relationship, so they pretend to be old acquaintances.

Zhuoying folded his arms and thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "You really shouldn't talk nonsense."

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Ying leaned over and patted Rong Mo's tiger body. The sleeping tiger opened its eyes, and blood covered its entire pupils. Rong Mo was panting loudly, and he was in a bad mood. He couldn't hear any sound.

The scarlet color irritated its weak nerves.

"You know I'm the best at taming animals. Let Rong Mo fight with you this time."

Xiu Jin's pupils tightened, how dare this bastard...

Blackbird was also furious at the side. The method used by Burning Shadow to control the beast was to completely crush the beast's consciousness. If the other party surrendered, it would be used by him. If the other party resisted to death, he would become a puppet and be controlled by himself.

Rong Mo's appearance was clearly under control, and one can imagine the pain he endured...

The gorgeous soft couch appeared again behind Zhuoying. He sat on it leisurely and leaned his chin, planning to watch a good show of falling in love and killing each other.

Beside him, numb white dumplings floated, and the groveling Chi Yan lowered his head and waited carefully.

When Black Bird saw Chi Yan, he was shocked. Chi Yan was known to be fierce and arrogant when he was under his master. How could he be so obedient under Zhuoying's hands?

"Tweet" Chi Yan!

"Qiang Qiang" If you fart quickly...

"Tweet" "Why are you so humble?"Didn’t you use to be so arrogant that no one would accept it?

"Qiang" get out!Protect your master first.

"Chirp", I think so too!It’s not that Zhuo Ying has controlled Rong Mo shamelessly. Do you have a way to break it?

"..."

"Chirp", after all, the master watched you come into the world. Where is your story of being a baby bird?

"Qiang", it's not that I don't want to help you. If I can find a way, I can remove the slave mark on myself...

"Slave mark?! You??"

The black bird's eyes were as wide as copper bells. It never thought that Chi Yan had a slave mark planted on his body.

Chi Yan weakly aimed at Zhuo Ying, and Cang Zhou keenly caught his fleeting strangeness.

Rong Mo, who had lost his mind, stood in front of Zhuo Ying and waited for Zhuo Ying's next instruction.

Xiu Jin walked towards Rong Mo step by step with heavy steps and firm eyes. The haze of so many years cleared up when she looked into Rong Mo's dim eyes.

Rong Mo loved him, so he would rather lose consciousness than be controlled by Zhuo Ying.

The little guy is so brave, how can he hold him back?

As the distance got closer and closer, Rong Mo's mood gradually became violent, and it sent an attack signal to Xiu Jin. Xiu Jin looked directly at Rong Mo without stopping.

"..."

Rong Mo's pupils flickered, and his heart was tightly strangled by something, and he began to breathe heavily.

The ethereal voice conjured in my mind, "Kill it."

Who to kill?This tiger in front of me?

"Yes, kill it and you won't be in pain."

Rong Mo stared at the tiger in front of him, his clear eyes full of tenderness.

Killing a guy with such eyes would definitely make him suffer even more.

Rong Mo laughed out loud, "You are so awesome, why don't you kill me?"

"Huh? You're actually awake?"

"Stop talking nonsense, are you just pretending to be a ghost? You are afraid of Xiu Jin and you still can't kill him? I'm so angry. That's why you did this?"

Zhuoying's eyebrows moved slightly, knowing that Rong Mo was irritating him, so he smiled instead of getting angry, "The gods derived from the underworld spring really don't know right from wrong. It's obvious that I gave you the opportunity to kill your enemies with your own hands."

"That's nice to say. I don't know what hatred or grievances are. How do you know that I want revenge? You are a self-righteous guy."

"..."

Zhuo Ying's eyes were cold, his fingertips touched the armrest, and Rong Mo's body tensed up and rushed toward Xiu Jin uncontrollably.

Since he couldn't do it himself, he would do it for him.

Xiu Jin watched the tiger rushing towards it with tender eyes, without dodging, just like Rong Mo jumped into his arms countless times, waiting for his lover to arrive.

Get out of the way!Rong Mo roared in the sea of ​​consciousness, this fool.

Seeing the sharp teeth about to penetrate Xiu Jin's throat.

"boom!"

A dazzling beam of light suddenly appeared, and the floating dragon-patterned silver spear pierced the ground.

Then there was the crisp sound of bells colliding, and a delicate male voice reached his ears.

"Hey, what a lively show, why don't you call me?"

Seeing the person coming, Zhuo Ying behind him stiffened, glanced sideways at Xiu Jin, and said coldly: "We haven't seen each other for many years, and our methods are becoming more and more dirty."

Xiu Jin protected Rong Mo, whose eyes were scattered. After waiting for so many days, it was finally here. He looked back at Zhuoying frivolously, "I'm still a little inferior to you."

The spear returned behind the person who came, and a delicate-looking man wearing a gauze came walking barefoot in the air.

The white ankles are surrounded by shining jade stones, which make a pleasant crisp sound with the light footsteps.

The person who came was the only one who could give Zhuoying a headache - Ye Ming.

Ye Ming looks the same as Ye Karen and is very similar, except that there is no crumbling tear mole under his eyelids. The tail of his eyes is slightly raised, filled with a little charm, and the corners of his mouth are always filled with a vague smile.

Her voice is a bit coquettish when she speaks, which can easily inspire a protective look.

But if you think he is weak, be prepared to die.

Ye Ming floated in front of Zhuo Ying, gently caressed the eyebrows and eyes that were exactly the same as his with her jade fingers, and asked softly: "Is this the face that is often talked about?"

Zhuoying endured the itching sensation caused by his fingertips scratching his skin and remained silent.

Ye Ming only heard a faint hum between her breaths. She exerted force on her fingertips and dug her nails into Shaoying's flesh, causing a drop of blood to immediately overflow.

He licked the scarlet on his fingertips and raised the corners of his lips, "It does look very similar."

Burning Shadow looked sideways, and the wound was healing visibly.

The delicate touch fell on his neck again, and Ye Ming's voice could not detect any emotion or anger as she asked him, "Didn't you go to do some spiritual cultivation? Huh? Come to the lower realm to do some pure cultivation?"

He said and looked lightly at Tiger, who was looking at the fun, and narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction. Dare you use him to deal with Zhuoying?

When he was angry, he wanted to go crazy and hit every spirit present equally.

"Or are you going to practice together with the God of Creation who has turned into an animal?"

He emphasized the word "beast" very strongly and was full of irony.

Xiu Jin's face was slightly stiff. If he hadn't looked like Karen Ye and his weapon was Yin Ya, he would really have killed Ye Ming.

Now I can only swallow the anger in my stomach.

Blackbird suppressed a smile. The only person in the world who could control Zhuoying and Xiujin at the same time was Ye Ming.

"Don't put me and him together." Zhuoying felt a chill as he listened to Ye Ming's sarcastic words. Ye Ming didn't know what his relationship was with Xiu Jin.

"Oh~ you're not satisfied with what you're hearing? Didn't you come from the lower world specifically to see him?"

Zhuoying's veins twitched, Ye Ming could always find something to make him angry and make him angry, "When will I?"

Xiu Jin felt equally disgusted in his heart, but looking at this dead-faced paralyzed man, he could endure a thousand injuries to the enemy and eight hundred losses to himself.

"It turns out you were specifically looking for me. If you had told me earlier, I would have gone to see you earlier. Why would I make it so embarrassing for everyone?"

Zhuoying's pupils opened slightly and he looked at Xiu Jin in disbelief.

The smile of Ye Ming beside him became more and more gentle. He glanced sideways at the Eight Immortals table behind Zhuo Ying, with the tea cups on it still surrounded by heat.

He walked over and picked up the tea cup. The tea brewed with snow water melted from the snow pond in Hanshan Mountain was clearly made by Chi Yan.

Chi Yan was standing aside nervously at this moment. The mistress knew what she was thinking, because when she fell in love with the master, the mistress was not with the master yet.

Ye Ming clenched his fists, his eyes were fierce and cold, he took a sip of tea and praised: "Chi Yan's tea art is still as good as before.