prince emperor corpse

The corner of Shen Changxi's mouth was bloody, and she looked resentful.Her attention stayed on Bermuda.

This man should not be underestimated, the moment he intervened just now, she couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of energy: his physical strength alone was worth [-]% of her skill!

Shen Changxi was shocked in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, cupped her hands at Mo Rang and Bai Mubai, walked sideways in front of Young Master Ke, and walked over arrogantly.

The person she loses is never him~

"I..." Ke Shao raised his hand, really wanting to have a fight with this woman.

However, think about it, forget it!

He is a big man, what is he trying to do with this woman~

"Hey~" Ke Shao was intoxicated in his broad mind.

Turning his head, he saw that Mo Rang and Bermuda had already chosen a seat to sit down, and there were a lot of Mo Rang's best food on the table.

"Gourmet food~" Mr. Ke's eyes straightened up.

You know, Mo Rang is a hidden kitchen god. If he doesn't have martial arts and becomes a cook, just relying on this skill, he can make all the heroes bow down and be used by him!

Ke Shao eagerly moved over~

Mo Rang looked indifferent, his mind was on Bermubai.

He wisely didn't bother Mo Rang, but shyly moved to Bermuda's side.

However, he didn't dare to get too close, as long as he was within a certain range, he could feel Mo Rang's strong coercion.

"Brother Bai, I have always admired you very much. I am lucky to see your true face today. It is really a blessing in my life..." Young Master Ke stared at the food, but he tried his best to please Bermuba with his mouth.

He could tell that as long as this black boy smiled, this living Yan Wang Morang could instantly become a soft finger.

What a fucking miracle!

Obviously, Mr. Ke's flattery is very useful to Bermuda. After several good words without money, Mr. Ke can already eat delicious food with Bermuda.

In the past, if Young Master Ke wanted to deduct some food from Mo Rang, it must be all kinds of land cession and compensation. I didn't expect that now as long as he flatters a few times, he can eat more happily than before!

Moreover, after eating one thing, as long as Bermubai calls Shang Mo Rang twice, in an instant, Young Master Ke can feast on his mouth...

So much so that Young Master Ke thought that Mo Rang had been replaced!

"Mo Rang, I want to drink~" Bai Mubai was so excited that the glutton in his stomach was hooked out again.

"No, I'll drink with you next time I go back to Nine Layers Mountain, okay~" Mo Rang said softly.

He watched Bermuba's meal all the time, and he didn't even move his chopsticks from the beginning to the end.

Obviously, the food on the table was prepared by him for Bermuda.

However, Young Master Ke is just lucky and just happened to meet~

"Okay~" Bermuda reluctantly compromised.

Turning around, he yelled at the waiter in the shop: "Xiaoer, here are ten jars of good wine~" After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Rang quite proudly~

Don't let it drink, right? I'll show you how to drink it! ! !

Ke Shao listened with his ears sideways, thinking that he could drink the legendary wine in Mo Rang's hand.

Unexpectedly, Mo Rang was so stingy that he wanted to go back to Jiulou Mountain to drink alone with Heizi.

Who knows, Mo Rang has some bad ideas in his stomach, don't drink Hei boy at that time.

Ke Shao glanced sympathetically at Bermuba, who knew nothing, and shed tears of sympathy for him~

"Good brother, good job~" Ke Shao gave Bermuba's boldness two thumbs up at the same time.

Dare to provoke Mo Rang, you are so courageous!

Mo Rang cast a cold glance at Ke Shao: What kind of gaze is that~

Ke Shao was shot innocently, so he could only roll his eyes: no expression~

As night fell, people in the inn returned to their rooms in twos and threes.

Bermuda and Ke Shao have already put together seven or eight altars of vintage wine.

Bermuda was refreshed, and the more he drank, the better he was. On the other hand, Ke Shao was so dizzy that he didn't even recognize his parents.

"Bai...Brother Bai...drink..." Ke Shao hugged the wine jar, smiling foolishly.

"Bang Dang!" Just as Bermubai was about to clink glasses with him, Ke Shao fell to the ground with a bang while holding the wine jar...

"Good wine..." Ke Shao lay on the ground, twitched like crazy, and then fell asleep.

"It's boring to get drunk so quickly~" Bermuba gulped down the wine in the jar.

"Bang!" With a sound, the wine jar was thrown on the ground by him.

Outside the window, the bright moon hangs high, unknowingly, he and young master Ke have been drinking for so long.

"Mo Rang, the night is so nice, let's go out for a stroll!" Bermubai half-body across the table, staring at Mo Rang with a relaxed smile on his face.

"Okay~" After a long time, Mo Rang responded.

Just now, Bermubai's familiar movements once made him think that he had seen through him!

With a sound of "Dang!", the door of the inn was kicked open.

Bermubai looked back and saw that it was Shen Changxi who was supporting Yun Kai, a disheveled junior brother.

"Excuse me~" Shen Changxi also saw the two of them.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, and then hurried upstairs supporting Yun Kai.

"Xiaoer, bring hot water!" Before the door closed, Shen Changxi's words came from upstairs.

"He, why is there bleeding there? Could it be that someone hurt his vitals~" Bermuba looked at Mo Rang suspiciously.

Pointing to Yun Kai's room upstairs~

"Yes, it should be~" Mo Rang was slightly flustered.

He picked up the cold bitter tea in front of him, slightly concealing his embarrassment~

After drinking a glass of water, the hotness in his heart faded a little~

When will Xiaobai know what he's thinking~

Mo Rang went down the mountain this time, not just to play with Bermuda.

Instead, before the tower master's test, he had to find out the power under the mountain, just in case.

Today, he took Bermuda to various places with a clear purpose.

Night is the best protective color. Tonight, he still has a few places to visit in person.

Unable to stand the temptation just now, I promised Xiaobai to take him with me, so naturally I couldn't go back on my word.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a good show tonight~" Mo Rang sneered.

"The play is not exciting, but the master will be angry~" Bai Mubai put a hand on Mo Rang's shoulder, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He stayed in Jiulou Mountain for more than a month, what he should know and what he shouldn't know, maybe he knows more than Mo Rang.

Because of his murderous physique, he would meet gossiping little ghosts from time to time.

"Where are you going, Lord will lead the way~" Bermubai was finally able to speak domineeringly.

"Xiaobai~" Mo Rang's cold eyes revealed a hint of doubt.

Such Xiaobai seems to have the aura of planning a strategy and winning a thousand miles away.

"Hey, give me a word, master!" Bermuda blinked.

"Let's go~" Mo Rang nodded.The big hand successfully caught Bermuda's little black hand.

This time, he didn't shake off...

This town is the closest town to Jiufen Mountain, and it only takes half a day to go to Jiucheng Mountain from here.

There have been a lot of things going on in Jiu Layer Mountain recently, and there are strange things everywhere.

For example, the mysterious disappearance of the nine-story pagoda.

Of course, Bermuda will not admit that this is a good thing he did.

Because, this is all the basil's own idea, and ran into his head.

However, on that day, the highest representative of the Nine-story Mountain, the owner of the Eight-story Pagoda, had declared that the Nine-story Pagoda ascended to become a god, and went to live in the Xuanming Netherland.

However, in the dark, rumors kept coming out: that inside the nine-story pagoda was riches beyond rival countries, that there were martial arts techniques that countless people dreamed of, and that there were the most powerful soul rings...

All in all, as long as people can think of treasures, they can be found in the nine-story pagoda.

Undoubtedly, this is setting up an enemy for the Nine Layers Mountain.

There are even rumors that the people of Nine Layers Mountain are guarding and stealing from themselves, and they are planning to steal the treasure all by themselves, and they want to wipe out all the major forces in the mainland and take them under their banners.

The major forces that are currently roaming the surface are just putting on a show, and more and deeper secrets are being carried out secretly.

The dark forest closest to the Nine Layers Mountain is waiting for an opportunity, and his black hands hidden in the various forces are silently promoting all of this...

The night was quiet, and with the help of Bermuba, it seemed easier to find the forces lurking in the dark.

The breath spirit worm is in Bermubai's body, as long as he wants to, it can be as lifeless as a corpse.

"Xiaobai~" Not feeling the vitality of the breath spirit insect, Mo Rang paused and looked back at Bermuda.

"What's the matter, I'm not good at learning, I'd better take it easy and save my life~"

“Well done~”

"Let's go, let's go, how decent are the two big men haggling~" Bermuba urged.

The moment Mo Rang turned around, he blushed a little guilty.

Even he himself didn't know where this inexplicable feeling came from!

It seems that, from the very beginning, it has been different!

Bermubai sneaked into a bun shop with Mo Rang, and found some leftover buns from inside.

"I know your strength is profound, but sometimes these small things can play a big role." Bermuba explained.

Then, he took Mo Rang and ran to the old house last time.

Bermuda took Mo Rang to the broken house last time.

He put the bun on the tree stump and pricked his finger, but no blood flowed out, but drops of milky white liquid.

"This is~" Mo Rang's perennially cold brows frowned.

With him here, why should he hurt himself?

"Little Bai~" Bai Mubai was about to squeeze the milky white liquid onto the steamed stuffed bun, but the white jade hand that came out of the air held him tightly.

Mo Rang shook his head disapprovingly.

"You have practiced for a short time, this is too detrimental!"

"My lord is a genius, and he advances thousands of miles every day. Besides, this finger is broken and broken, and it is a waste to not use it, and it will make me suffer for nothing?" Bai Mubai looked up at Mo Rang, but saw a kind of innocence in his eyes. Unknown pity.

He smiled, and brushed Mo Rang's hand away indifferently.

Then pour a drop of milky white liquid on each bun.

"You little devils, hurry up and eat, the essence of the corpse of the god, king and emperor will last you for several years!" Bermuba said to the empty house with his arms folded.

Before the little ghosts came out, Mo Rang pulled Bermuba's hand off.

He opened his mouth and sent Bermuba's injured finger into his mouth.

"You're crazy!" With a sudden yell, Bermubai stared at Mo Rang with his eyes wide open angrily, "The liquid from the corpse of the god, king and emperor is like a gift from heaven to demons and ghosts, but it is fatal to humans~" Bermubai calmed down and explained.

However, just now, he suddenly felt his heart beating.

He sank his mind and turned around a little, but his whole body was thorough...

He looked at Mo Rang in shock, his heart was pleasantly surprised, and his eyes jumped with joy: "He has made another step, and finally succeeded in cultivating his heart~"

"Mo Rang, I have cultivated my mind!" Bai Mubai held his hand, his excitement was beyond words!

The corners of the mouth were raised, and Mo Rang felt so distressed that he wanted to cry:

heart,

When you want to hurt others,

Become an adult with a heart when you are careless!

He should be lucky~