Villains have special death skills

Chapter 77 Women's Clothing Boss in Another World (28)
Wan Chengling's blood pupil flashed a flash of humor, how could he forget that this little demon star is more like a demon than he is, she can be afraid of anyone, she is afraid of no one.

In about an instant, Su Shunqing came back holding a first-class radiant, golden-yellow demon pill.She didn't have any trouble, the golden python was poisoned by the poisonous scorpion, and it was dying. When she chased it, it was already half-crippled there, and she simply gave it a refreshment.

The Nether Grass exudes more and more seductive aura, and the poisonous insects and beasts nearby are ready to move. Su Shunqing has no choice but to exude the coercion of the Nascent Soul to let them know that the Nether Grass has an owner. As expected, the poisonous insects and beasts are sensitive. Sensing that a powerful person was nearby, he hesitated for a moment between life and death and his cultivation, and then disappeared.

"Is this demon pill useful for your injury?" Su Shunqing waited eagerly for his answer.

Wan Chengling glanced at the radiant demon pill and shook her head.

Su Shunqing glanced at the Nether Grass again, expressing her intention. As time goes by, in a while, the fruit of the Nether Grass will ripen.

Wan Chengling walked up to her and stood still, stretched out his hand to touch her smooth and delicate neck, his hand was very cold, and as soon as the cold hand touched the warm skin, Su Shunqing shivered slightly.

"Only rejuvenation flowers, only the refining of Hunyuan rejuvenation pills, other panaceas are useless to me." After a pause, he withdrew his hand, looked at Wen Yuheng who had been silently standing beside them in front of the background board, and said : "The fruit of the nether grass is useful to you, you can eat it later."

A flash of displeasure flashed in Su Shunqing's eyes, Wen Yuheng, Wen Yuheng, why is it Wen Yuheng again.If he is not the darling of heaven, the son of destiny, she must kill him, why Wan Qiling treats him so well, why?
After thinking about it, Su Shunqing was startled, when did she become so jealous?

Wen Yuheng had eaten a lot of dog food recently. Hearing this, he was a little surprised, and looked at Wan Chengling with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"This seat needs your help to quell the rebellion in the demon world. If you can help this seat to quell this civil strife, this seat will help you improve your cultivation, help you ascend to the sky in one step, and ascend to the supreme seat of the demon world. After a hundred years, you will become the next Mozun." Wan Chengling said the words without changing his face, like a thunderclap on the ground, and he drew a big cake with an attractive fragrance for Wen Yuheng.

The moment Wen Yuheng heard the words, he clenched his fists tightly. This beautiful picture seemed to appear in front of his eyes the next moment. He climbed to the sky in one step, climbed the blue ladder, and became an existence that looked down upon all living beings. How beautiful and exciting condition.

But to put down the rebellion in the demon world, what virtue and ability does he have, could it be possible that he only relies on his current foundation-building stage cultivation base?

"If you have the heart, I will help you transform into a god, until you become a great power in the transcending tribulation and even the Mahayana period." Wan Chengling's voice became ethereal and clear, as if coming from a distance, seductive and bewitching for a moment.

"Shenhua... Transcend the Tribulation... Great power at the Mahayana stage..." Wen Yuheng repeated muttering to himself, his eyes gradually became confused, as if he had fallen into some kind of magic barrier.

Su Shunqing was startled, and it was too late when she realized something was wrong.

In a trance, amidst the smog, she saw Wan Qiling lying on a couch for a noble concubine, crimson veil wrapped around his slender naked body, and her fair skin complemented the crimson veil.

His golden long hair was sprinkled on the couch, his eyes were half-closed and he was asleep, his blood pupils, which were cold and clear on weekdays, were closed at this moment, and his sharp chin made people feel pity, like a charming fox, who was clearly lying quietly. As he said it, his blood surged, his breathing was urgent, and his heart skipped a beat, like a deer bumping against his chest.

The man on the imperial concubine's bed suddenly opened his long and narrow red phoenix eyes, bloody pupils lingering in the air, shining brightly, he beckoned to her, she froze for a moment, paused her footsteps, and saw a person turn around from behind the screen, It turned out to be another "she".

"She" held a jug of wine in her hand, took a sip in a hurry, and then fed it to him who was naked on the imperial concubine's bed. The wine was fed to each other, and she drank quickly. The fragrant wine slowly flowed down the corner of his bright red mouth, from the The slender and fragile neck flows all the way through the chest, flows through the smooth abdomen, and finally drips into the place where the tulle can hardly hide.

I don't know when it started to rain lightly outside the house. The rainwater hit the eaves and made a crisp sound, sometimes accompanied by heavy breathing. The lights flickered, shadows intertwined, and the struggle was fierce.

The rain is getting heavier and hitting the banana tree. The banana tree seems to be unable to withstand the pressure of the rain. I don’t know if the leaves are broken.

The rainwater accumulated under the eaves, washing the small stones, one after another, the small stones became moist and smooth after being washed by the rain.

Inside the house, while the candles flickered, the breathing blended, the black hair and the blond hair were entwined, someone whispered in the ear, and during the whispered laughter, the warm breath sprinkled into the ear, fine and dense, a little itchy, in exchange for The coquettishness of "her", followed by the intertwining of lips and teeth, the fragrance of teeth and cheeks.

Su Shunqing was forced to watch this sweet and beautiful scene, she blinked and thought to herself, am I so rough?

As soon as the picture changes, the quaint big house and flickering candles turn into brightly lit white lights and stylish bedrooms.

Army green military uniforms, short-sleeved long skirts and some small clothes were randomly thrown on the curved stairs. Looking up and pushing away the master bedroom, what came to my ears was the sound of heavy breathing. A profile appeared in front of her eyes, as if she was an outsider, and she also saw "her".

"Yun Jingshen..." Su Shunqing couldn't help but murmured, her eyes lost in confusion.

Amidst the smog, I saw a pair of slender and white hands in a trance. Looking up, gold-rimmed glasses and a pair of deserted red phoenix eyes came into view.

"Song Fanye..." Su Shunqing's eyes were reddish, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

The pictures kept changing, and the string in her mind seemed to be broken. She fell into a small closed space, surrounded by heavy smoke, and she didn't know what to do in the smog.

"Su, Shun, Qing?!!" A loud shout was like a thunderclap on the ground, causing her head to buzz, and the heavy smoke gradually dispersed. In the blink of an eye, she was back in the misty forest, holding the demon pill in her hand. , and Wan Qiling was standing three steps away from her, with a cold expression on her face.

Why, who touched his reverse scale again?
"Is this demon pill useful for your injury?" Su Shunqing blurted out subconsciously, she was stunned for a moment when she said it, and her face turned pale in an instant.

　Oh, let me tell you that Lingyou=Yunjingshen=Song Fanye, Lingge Fanye eh~ nothing wrong!Remember to drop me a note to see how this car is going?Yuan Nanzhu, I always feel that his roles seem to be a bit small. There are no absolute bad guys in this plane, and there are no absolute good guys. After all, everyone lives for their own interests. If you like the kind of fried chicken with scheming, always want to Please tell me the supporting characters who do bad things, I will write it in the next plane, happy weekend babies~
　　
　
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