The villain boss of quick travel delivered to your door

Chapter 321 Hey, where is the goblin?
It is nothing more than the evolution of the world, the change of attributes, and the thinning of the high-level world barrier similar to Xianxia, ​​so that mortals can break through and enter the larger world.

"Have you noticed that the enemies who have been making trouble have not come." 001 is the same as the righteous way these days. I don't know how many years of defense, but there is no trace of it.

"It's hard for those soul fragments to come in, and those rats naturally don't have much to do." Just doubtful: "001, are you locked, otherwise why would those guys follow us around."

"There are always some great guys."

"It feels like my man can't handle them. Isn't this too powerful?" There are seven of them, all of whom are top-notch figures. Except for Xiao Huang's cooperation with them, it shouldn't be impossible to catch any traces.

"Have a face."

Even though 001 said so, he honestly and diligently checked 0 and 1, upgraded the firewall, and shamelessly beat up Small World again.

The little fox swallowed the delicate pastry, the white tail lightly brushed the white jade-like wrist, and even scrambled for tea with the young master of the Demon Cult, making tea with a green face.

Qingrong paused the hand holding the teacup, picked up the teapot and poured some more, and put the full teacup in front of the little fox.

"You drink the tea of ​​mortals with relish, you are really depraved."

Tea is full of bullying.

The little fox overturned the teacup without hesitation, and before the tea touched the soles of his feet, he jumped onto the shoulders of the Demon Cult's young master who didn't get wet, arched Qingrong's neck, and wrapped his body around it.

She said via voice transmission: "I don't want me to talk to this kind of tea with chronic poison. I can filter the mottled things in it, and there will be no serious problems."

Qingrong became angry with embarrassment, his ears were reddish, he swept away the teacup on the table, his hostility was constant, and before he could refute, Mo Zishu stabbed him in the heart again.

"What about the kid?"

Qing Rong suppressed the joy in his heart and his own atmosphere, raised his sword eyebrows, and sneered: "What can the guy who listens to you do? Hearing a sentence that you don't want him to be hurt by power, go happily Try to cultivate, your ecstasy soup is very powerful."

The little fox's fluffy tail swept across Qingrong's side face, and the fox's eyes were full of smiles: "You don't have to be like this, I care about Xu Qingyi, and I also care about you. Both of you are people I put on top of my heart."

Qingrong became more and more angry, but now there was only anger and disdain, and said coldly: "Which one is more important, Xu Qingyi or me!"

"Which one is more important, Qingrong or I!"

Even through the flesh and blood, the little fox could hear that angry voice.

"Aren't you thinking about it?" The little fox pushed the words back lightly and deftly.

If it wasn't for the two souls in one body, and Qing Rong as the main soul, now he could let Xu Qingyi feel the difference in force.

"A reckless man!" Xu Qingyi was expressionless in his obsession.

Seeing that Qing Rong was about to pull out the dagger from his waist and give it to him, the "hard-working" boy knocked on the door lightly outside, and the boy half-kneeled on the ground, respectfully.

"Young Master, Master Shaogu of Shuiyun Valley wants to join my teaching."

Qing Rong put the hand that went to his waist on the wooden table, his face was gloomy and cold, and impatiently made his voice soft and soft: "Get lost."

The little boy took it for granted that he waited for a few cups of tea, and then he lowered his head when he heard the young master's order from the door.

(End of this chapter)