Quickly wear the fishing style beauty be again

The red platycodon flower in the barrier slightly stretches its leaves, giving it a delicate look, as if the branches and leaves will tremble when touched slightly.

Shen Ke was not the kind of person who cared about women. There was demonic energy on his hands, and the barrier was completely shattered as if made of paper.

"Is this the barrier left by Jiang Zhuo'an?" He frowned impatiently, pinched Ivy's neck from a distance, his eyes were cold: "With his attention to this broken flower, how could he leave this kind of paper behind?" A mushy barrier?!"

Qing Teng's face turned red when he pinched him, and his survival instinct made him subconsciously grab hold of Shen Ke's demonic aura when he strangled his neck: "I... I don't know..."

A darker demonic energy came, easily dispelling the wisp of demonic energy that Shen Ke used to strangle Ivy.

Yan Qingning, who was condensed into black mist, stopped his movements with a cold voice: "Don't kill him, there are other uses for keeping him."

Qingteng half-knelt on the ground, breathing heavily, but his dark eyes stared unblinkingly at the words condensed in the black mist: "Hua Qiao...let me see her..."

He stepped forward and kicked Qing Teng's chest mercilessly, grinding the soles of his shoes hard.

"What an infatuated demon..."

He leaned over and grabbed Ioteng's hair, forcing him to look up, but the nails on his hands stretched out and pierced Ioteng's neck.

There was blood on his fingers, dripping down stickyly, completely staining the clothes on Ivy's chest.

But he didn't care about it. He moved his fingers down and dug out the demon pill from Qingteng's chest. He threw it into his mouth like a jelly bean and chewed it.

Shen Ke witnessed this bloody scene and couldn't help but frown: "The way you eat is really disgusting."

Heiwu threw down the lifeless Ivy corpse and licked the blood on his fingertips: "This is the most primitive way of eating by the demons. It is normal that fragile humans like you cannot accept it."

"Can you stop being such a disgusting person all the time?" Shen Ke said, "When I talk to you, I always feel like that disgusting thing is right next to me!"

The black mist flickered and gathered its shape again.

This time, he looked like Shen Ke.

"Are you satisfied?" He glanced at Shen Ke and said impatiently: "If it weren't for the fact that he was the only demon clan willing to agree to me staying in his soul, do you really think I want to become like that?!"

Shen Ke: "It's something that lives in other people's souls."

He closed his eyes and ignored Shen Ke's cynicism.

Yan Qingning sat on Jiang Zhuoan's shoulder and yawned lazily: "Why don't they take action against us?"

"Shen Ke is waiting for an opportunity..."

Jiang Zhuoan touched his head lightly, "He is waiting for the red platycodon flower to wither..."

"When the platycodon flowers become withered, that's when he will take action."

"Master, I have an idea." Yan Qingning moved to his ear and whispered to him: "We can let Shen Ke attack us as soon as possible."

Jiang Zhuoan: "Say."

"We can get married directly and then publicize it so much that Shen Ke and the others will mistakenly think that our defenses are at their most relaxed at this time."

His tone was soft and somewhat puzzling.

Jiang Zhuo'an's ears turned slightly red and he said in a muffled voice, "I'll make arrangements with Hua Qiao."

Yan Qingning's original intention was to simply tease him, but unexpectedly he agreed directly.

He looked up at Jiang Zhuo'an with wide eyes and reminded him: "Master, I am still young."

"It's okay, it's just a show this time."

Xiaobai looked at Yan Qingning's rare embarrassment and laughed so hard in the system space: [Master host, are you today too? ! 】

[I let you take advantage of me, but I'm so excited, let's get rid of it! 】

Yan Qingning: [If people don’t seek death, they won’t die. 】

Seeing the embarrassment on this little man's face, Jiang Zhuoan was in a good mood: "I had guessed that you had such an idea during the Lantern Festival, so I asked Hua Qiao to prepare relevant matters early in the morning."

"Everyone in the demon world, except Elder Tianji, has also been notified."

Yan Qingning looked at him helplessly: "You didn't tell Elder Tianji, do you think he might disagree?"

"Indeed." Jiang Zhuoan did not avoid him. "After all, although he has been training you, he is always on guard against me, for fear that I will abduct you."

Yan Qingning tugged on his hair, "If he knew that I followed you early in the morning, would he be so angry that his beard would fall off?"

"It's hard to say." Jiang Zhuo'an actually thought about this problem seriously, touched his chin and said, "Elder Tianji cares about the devil world, you, and his beard. Maybe he is really angry and confused."

The always serious Immortal Master rarely joked with him, but Yan Qingning was the first to feel embarrassed.

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"Hang the lantern over there to the left so it doesn't touch the red silk on the side!"

"The gold leaves are placed under the lantern, remember to lower them!"

"And that one, hang the red flags higher, the higher the better!"

……

Hua Qiao held up the hem of her skirt, pointed at the decorative ornaments on the side, and directed them excitedly, focusing on the details.

Qingteng wiped her sweat with a handkerchief, his face helpless: "This is not official, you don't have to be like this."

Hua Qiao waved her hand and stared at Ivy with bright eyes: "Don't worry about this. It is about the wedding of Master Xianzun and Xiao Ning. It must be finely tuned. How can we be casual?!"

Qing Teng raised his eyes and looked at the obviously asymmetrical red lantern, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably: "Are you sure you call this precision?"

"You don't understand!" Hua Qiao waved her hand and said, "This is called asymmetrical aesthetics. I saw it from the human world's word book."

Qingteng glanced at him suspiciously: "Which story book did you read it from?"

Hua Qiao thought about it carefully, touched her chin and said, "It seems that the title of the book is "The Warmth of Love in Spring" or "The Days and Nights of Confused Phoenix"?"

Since arriving in the demon world, Hua Qiao likes to read the human world's story books.

Qingteng didn't pay much attention to it at first, but now that he heard the unorthodox title of her book, he asked her too much: "Where have you thrown those story books now?"

Hua Qiao was busy dealing with matters related to the wedding and had no time to pay attention to Ivy. She pointed to the study over there and started shouting again.

"Remember to hang some red silk on the pillar over there, the best kind!"

"Don't worry about the money. Just deduct it from the current Demon Lord's private treasury."

……

Qing Teng ignored her shouting like San Cai and turned around to go to the study.

He didn't find the two books Hua Qiao mentioned, but he saw two large-scale erotic pictures clearly displayed on the table in the study room.

The veins on Qingteng's forehead suddenly popped out at this moment, the tips of his ears turned red, and the sudden demonic power directly tore into pieces the erotic pictures on the table.

"Hua Qiao!!!"