Quick Wear: About the Things I Saved from the Villain

The smoke dissipated, and Qin Xixi, dressed in a white dress, appeared in front of everyone.

No one expected her to make such an arrogant appearance. After all, her appearance was too deceptive and she always looked lazy.

If it weren't for Mr. Mo's confirmation, Chu Fan wouldn't even believe that she was a demon, and a powerful demon at that.

"What? You tried every possible way to threaten me to come here, and now that I'm here, you're going to act like fools?"

Qin Xixi's gaze fell on Mr. Mo, then glanced at the pavilion next to him. Finally, she waved her hand in front of her nose and frowned in disgust.

"No wonder there's a foul smell. It turns out they are from the Phantom Cat Clan. How come they can't stand being turtles in the demon clan and have come to the human world to play tricks?"

(ps: I don’t mean to dislike cats. The author has a rebellious blue cat at home. I love both cats and dogs. I am deliberately scolding those cat demons here!!!)

Being humiliated like this, Mr. Mo's face turned dark and he could only smile on his face but not on his heart.

"What's wrong with Phantom Cat? You are a century-old demon, but you still fall into the trap for a human being, don't you?"

"what?"

Qin Xixi seemed to have heard a joke. She pointed at herself and repeated what Mo Lao said.

"I am a hundred-year-old demon? Who told you that?"

Mo Lao's expression changed slightly, and his eyes were filled with doubt: If it's not a hundred-year-old monster, could it be a thousand-year-old monster?

Nowadays, thousand-year-old monsters are rare in the entire monster clan, and they basically stay in seclusion from the world. Old Mo was panicked for a moment, but when he thought of his magic weapon, he forced himself to calm down.

It doesn’t matter. His magic weapon contains the essence and blood of the royal family. Under absolute suppression, even a thousand-year-old demon will be powerless.

He swung his sleeves confidently, "No matter if you are a hundred-year-old demon or a thousand-year-old demon, you can't escape today!"

Qin Li panicked when he heard this.

What are the hundred-year-old monsters and thousand-year-old monsters? Even if others don’t know, doesn’t he know it? His Meimei just reached adulthood and turned into a human form not long ago!

"Don't worry about me, just go away!"

Their original target was Mi Mi, and they were even prepared to deal with monsters that had existed for hundreds or thousands of years. Even though Mi Mi was a dragon, she was still young!

Qin Xixi waved her hand and said, "Ali, take a rest first. I'll take you home later."

Although he had a hostage in his hand, Mr. Mo was also worried that Qin Xixi would really abandon Qin Li and run away alone, so he gave Black Cat a look.

The black cat understood and jumped over to cover Qin Li's mouth. Strangely, the golden protective shield that had previously only repelled Qin Li's attacks actually repelled him directly this time.

The black cat fell to the ground with a look of surprise and confusion.

Although Mr. Mo had previously said that this human had dragon scales, this was the first time it had actually come into contact with them.

Why does this breath sound so familiar...

When the black cat met Qin Xixi's half-smiling eyes, it felt as if struck by lightning, and its body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Yes, it’s her, the dragon scales have her breath on them!

They were wrong, they were all wrong, this woman was not a demon at all...

She is the emperor!

"Mr. Mo..." No!

He wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Old Mo in front of him had already taken out his magic weapon and threw it towards Qin Xixi.

"姩姩!"

[Drop, Favorability +1, Total Strategy Value: 100]

[Ding Di, congratulations to the host for completing the strategy mission, the host's memory is being transmitted, and the system connection is being restored...]

[Wow wow wow host! All the flowers I've waited for you have wilted! ]

The sudden voice in her mind and the flood of memories made Qin Xixi dazed. She raised her hand a step too late, and the magic weapon shining with golden light had already floated above her head. Pillars of light instantly rose from the five corners around her.

In the eyes of others, it seemed that Qin Xixi was unable to resist and was controlled in the beam of light.

"It's done! It's done!"

Mr. Mo pulled his beard, his hands shaking with excitement.

It is worthy of being a magic weapon containing the essence and blood of the king of demon clan - Dragon God. Even the most powerful demon clan will have to surrender!

"姩姩!"

Qin Li's eyes were red and he struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free from the ropes on his body.

After all, the rope was made of the tendons of a monster, and no matter how strong he was, a human being couldn't break free.

Old Mo laughed arrogantly, and the black cat froze in place, with a look of surprise and doubt in its eyes.

Did it really work? Could it be that he was wrong?

Yes, the dragon clan disappeared ten thousand years ago, how could she be a dragon.

As for the aura on the dragon scales, perhaps the dragon scales were originally a treasure in her hands, and it was normal for them to have her aura after being handed over to this human.

Chu Fan was overjoyed, "Mo, Mr. Mo, can Ruoruo be saved?!"

"That's right," Old Mo stroked his beard, "All we have to do next is dig out her heart and let Ruoruo swallow it, and she can live a hundred years longer."

And the beast core of this great monster...he accepted it without hesitation.

Qin Xixi, or it should be said that after Tang Li recovered her memory, the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Chu Fan with an excited face and Mo Lao with a greedy face. She raised her eyebrows and raised her hand, and golden light shuttled through her fingertips.

"Old man, are you giving me a bath?" It felt quite comfortable.

"How can it be!"

Old Mo paused stroking his beard. He stared at Tang Li, whose expression remained unchanged, with wide eyes as if he had seen a ghost. His voice changed in tone due to shock.

"How can you be okay!"

"Why would something happen to me?"

Tang Li sneered, raised her hand and pinched it hard. The magic weapon above her head shattered, and bits of crystal fell down, making her look like she was in a dream.

But Mr. Mo seemed to have seen a horrible nightmare.

"You think you can control me with just this thing?"

Tang Li walked over slowly, his voice becoming increasingly cold.

"Kneel down, everyone!"

After he finished speaking, Mr. Mo couldn't help but kneel down, his knees hitting the ground hard. Even the black cat next to him was forced to lie on the ground, unable to move.

This sudden change came too suddenly, and Chu Fan's surprise had not yet disappeared from his face. His surprised and shocked face looked extremely funny.

Tangli walked up to them and stood still.

Chu Fan is a human being and is not suppressed by her dragon bloodline. Looking at his confused eyes, Tang Li sneered as she thought of the world plot that 777 had just transmitted to her.

"You don't know how to kneel, do you?"

There was a flash of golden light at her fingertips, and Chu Fan instantly felt as if there was a thousand-pound weight on his back. The powerful pressure pushed his forehead down hard, causing him to kneel down uncontrollably.

"Ah, I almost forgot," Tangli murmured, "there is one more."

She turned around and looked at the pavilion in the distance, and heard Chu Fan's panicked voice in her ears.

"What are you going to do! Ruoruo doesn't know anything."

Tang Li waved his hand, and the white gauze covering the outside of the pavilion disappeared instantly, revealing the crystal coffin inside.

She raised her hand with her five fingers forming a claw, and with a scream, the woman in a blue dress flew over uncontrollably, and her slender neck fell into Tangli's hands.

"Now, everyone is here."