After falling from the devil, the villain leader quit her job

The evil envoy's eyes were vicious, so he could easily see that Song Xi was controlling a puppet flying chair.

Chasing puppets with their physical strength is a relatively difficult thing, especially since the four evil cultivators under his command are not good at body skills, including himself.

But he was not in a hurry at all, hanging behind Song Xi and chasing him from a distance, commanding his subordinates to round up Song Xi, only waiting for the moment when Song Xi's mental power was exhausted.

The old God of Evil Envoy is here, as if Chongmin and Gu beads are already in his pocket.

The bigger the puppet, the more mental power it consumes. Song Xi drove all the way, and now he is walking the dog desperately, and his mental power is indeed as the evil messenger thought, and there is not much left.

But she doesn't panic.

When she was introverted with the senior brother, the second senior brother made [-] bottles of Concentration Pill for her.

She will win this protracted battle!

Without any hesitation, Song Xi poured out a handful of elixir and stuffed it into his mouth as he flew, as if he was eating jelly beans.

Although the feeling of quickly depleting and filling up mental power is not pleasant, but with her mental power, she will not go crazy.

Yun Jingcheng dreamed of returning to the swarm of bees, the same way Song Xi had carried him to escape for his life back then.

So he calmly re-tightened the rope, skillfully changed into a comfortable posture, and kicked away Chong Min, whose mouth was deformed by the strong wind, tears and nose flowing.

The nervous people outside the scroll were suddenly poked into laughter by this scene.

"Hahahahahahaha, I suddenly don't suspect that Song Xi has something to do with Chongmin. This Chongmin is too miserable! It's a hostage and a decoy, and now it's going to be kicked by Yun Jingcheng."

"It's good to treat them differently hahahahaha, Yun Jingcheng wears a gentle and gentle loincloth, and Chong Min directly hangs his neck. I don't believe that there is no hatred, really."

"It looks like there is a bit of personal grievance anyway."

"It's outrageous, aren't they running for their lives? Why is Yun Jingcheng still in the mood to chat, this style of painting is so strange hahahahahahaha."

Su Yueyan couldn't help clenching her fingers while listening to everyone's discussion.

She never expected that Song Xi would remove the suspicion so easily after all the dirty water she poured all her energy into.

She is really not reconciled!

At this time, Yun Jingcheng in the scroll was raising his face and asking in doubt, "Brother Song, how do you know that I have Senior Su's contact information?"

Song Xi glanced at him while manipulating the little flying chair to escape, "Seeing you chasing after other people's butt every day calling you beautiful sister, I guessed it."

Yun Jingcheng: "...?!"

"How do you know?!" He was obviously sneaky.

Song Xi said lightly, "Because Yao Lao scolded you at me."

"???"

Yun Jingcheng was taken aback: "What does this have to do with Yao Lao?"

This time it was Song Xi's turn to be unbelievable, she suddenly turned her head to look at Yun Jingcheng, as if looking at an unworthy and unfilial son, "Brother, you don't know that Senior Su and Yao Lao are a couple..."

"Ah, ah, look at the road!" Yun Jingcheng screamed.

Song Xi quickly avoided the big tree that almost hit him, and continued to add, "It's just that neither of the two of you has pierced it yet. Take it easy, Yao Lao has secretly written down several notes about you in his notebook."

"No, what I mean is, I simply like pretty sisters, what does that have to do with Yao Lao?" Yun Jingcheng was very innocent.

He just likes his beautiful elder sister, and he doesn't compete with Yao Lao, why does Yao Lao want to see him unhappy? !

Song Xi choked speechlessly: "Are you short of brains in five elements?"

"Aren't you too leisurely?!" The evil envoy cursed out of breath.

He was dying of anger.

They were chasing behind with sore backs and cramped legs, and the two people in front were still in the mood to gossip about Lao Shizi? !

What are you doing?

Are they fleeing for their lives or are they on vacation?

When their evil alliance people do not exist? !

Apart from Song Xi's pale face after being depleted of mental energy and filled with pills, he couldn't see any fatigue at all.

She even relied on her mental strength to be able to do two things at once. She lay on the back of the chair and stretched out her index finger to hook the evil messenger who was chasing at the front.

"You, come here?"

"???" The evil messenger felt an inexplicable ridicule.

"boom--"

Just as he was about to yell, a subordinate who was chasing him all the way suddenly turned his head downwards, and fell down straight, foaming at the mouth.

Obviously exhausted.

Coincidentally, when Song Xi swallowed the sixth bottle of elixir, the gray-shirted man who was following the evil envoy also rolled his eyes and passed out.

Exhausted, not daring to be lazy, he was so tired that he fainted.

"Damn!"

Xiexiu cursed bitterly. Normal people would experience two or three waves of mental power deficit and sudden filling, and their consciousness would collapse. How could this dog not go crazy after eating so many pills? !

Staring coldly at Song Xi, who was alive and kicking, wishing to perform a stool dance for him on the little flying chair, the evil emissary gritted his back molars viciously, and ordered unwillingly, "Stop chasing, let's retreat!"

"Come on, I haven't had enough fun yet, why didn't Master Evil Envoy stop chasing him?" Song Xi probed his head in disappointment.

The evil emissary spoke harshly, "Don't be too complacent, watch out for Chong Min and Gu Zhu, and count the debt of my subordinates, next time I will ask for it together!"

Song Xi said with an innocent face: "You don't have to chase me, really, you guys caught up with me, you can't act like this."

The evil emissary choked up, and decided not to talk to the nonsense Song Xi anymore, and organized his subordinates to evacuate in an orderly manner.

Seeing that the evil envoy no longer wanted to talk to her, Song Xi took out the magic weapon meanly, and whistled a telegram at the back of the evil envoy leading the people retreating.

"Beep-beep beep-"

"Master, come play again next time!!"

The evil messenger staggered under the feet of the howling voice, and almost fell to the ground.