I lead the villains to help justice in the world of cultivating immortals

Upon hearing what Mo Sheng said, Xing Li quickly squatted down on the desk, respectfully refilling Mo Sheng's wine.

And Mo Sheng followed Xingli's turn to pour himself the wine, and looked at Nangong Yunche through the distant moonlight.

There were too many emotions in that glance, Nangong Yunche didn't know what he saw.

It's just that Mo Sheng's dark and dull eyes are as cold as snow, which makes people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

Nangong Yunche became more and more suspicious in his heart, always feeling that something was about to get out of his control.

But more importantly...

"Nangong Lelin" seemed even more difficult to deal with.

.......

Xing Li refills Mo Sheng's wine respectfully, it looks the same as the usual servants.

But looking at Xingli in front of him, Mo Sheng felt a moment of peace in his heart.

very nice...

If it wasn't for Xing Li's presence, Mo Sheng might not be able to resist throwing up his sleeves and leaving.

Mo Sheng didn't bother to participate in those people's scheming and strategies, and didn't want to care about them. Mo Sheng just wanted to keep himself quiet for a while.

But that Nangong Yunche was staring at Xingli recklessly, Mo Sheng felt as if someone was staring at something that he had silently guarded for a long time, and felt uncontrollable discomfort and suffocation in his heart.

Xingli may not know how rare her pair of agile eyes are among this group of calculating and filthy people.

Mo Sheng tightly clenched the wine glass in his hand, raised his eyes casually, and glanced behind him.

Xing Li understood, and immediately went to stand behind Mo Sheng.

This time, Xingli learned to be smart and didn't look around randomly.

Even though Nangong Yunche's eyes fell on Xingli several times, Mo Sheng blocked them.

But Nangong Yunche became more and more curious. The boy had seen it himself, and he hadn't seen him as a violent seventh brother. Why is it different today?

Protecting it like protecting your own eyeballs.

It makes people... feel itchy~

want to grab it...

Let's see how his seventh brother will react?

When Nangong Yunche had such a thought in his mind, his body trembled slightly.

is excited...

God knows, Nangong Yunche hasn't felt this way for a long time.

The boring day after day has already made Nangong Yunche almost unable to stir up any waves in his heart.

.......

Mo Sheng and Nangong Yunche were the only ones in the audience who were not focused on the dancers.

The undercurrent between the two people was surging, someone noticed it, and couldn't help but have some charming thoughts in their hearts.

Especially for the eighth prince, he has been staring at his seventh brother~

He really can't understand how his seventh brother is like this.

Such a delicate little beauty, Nangong Lelin can also do it, really!

The eighth prince looked at the dancers on the stage, but he was not interested at all, and his waist didn't look soft either.

That little face didn't look as good as Liang Yin's just now.

It was as if Liang Yin had taken all his thoughts away.

Looking at the people on the field, the more you look at it, the less it is.

Nodding towards Nangong Feng, "Father, I'm a little drunk and want to blow some air."

What an unpretentious reason.

Xingli listened and thought to herself: If this reason is accurate, there will be ghosts.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Feng waved his hand directly, "Go, go, don't miss the auspicious time."

"Yes."

Xing Li:? ? ?

Is it so casual?

This Wu Clan Emperor looks quite kind~

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xingli's eyes fell on Nangong Feng, Nangong Feng pushed away the concubine beside her with a cold face.

The concubine was kicked lightly and flew upside down, spitting blood out of her mouth.

Xing Li couldn't help frowning.

This... I just praised him, but in a blink of an eye it was outrageous.

That's your wife!

What's the matter with you kicking up directly?

I heard Nangong Feng stepping on the woman's hand hard, saying, "Why do you stop me from accepting the concubine?! If I say I want to accept it, I will accept it. How can you control me, a woman?"

grass?Scumbag!

Scum!

Fortunately, he still thinks that Nangong Feng has some merits!

No wonder being played around by the original owner alone!

The capital is the 36th palace, the 72nd concubine, how about paying it back?

I'm not afraid of dying on the bed, yes!

This father and son have the same virtue.

None of them are good things.

Xingli felt so angry that her teeth were itching, she was your woman after all, you kicked her as soon as she said, and in front of so many people, she was a real dog!

Moreover, Xingli looked at the audience without a single person stopping them, they all watched indifferently, as if she had already gotten used to it.

Clinking cups and toasting, it seemed that the woman on the ground who was sitting at the head with Nangong Feng was not the lord of the palace, but a lowly slave.

Does Xingli think why the status of women in this witch clan is so low?

Ming Mingli took a sneak peek at the woman who was kicked until she vomited blood, and her cultivation was not low.

It's all Golden Core Stage.

But was kicked by Nangong Feng.

Xingli didn't dare to spy on Nangong Feng's cultivation, because that would startle the snake.

But at least it is the cultivation base of the Lishen stage, but I don't know if it is the late stage of Lishen or... the middle stage.

In the middle stage of Lishen, he can have the strength to fight, but in the late stage of Lishen, Xingli is not sure.

But Lishen's later stage is more likely, because Nangong Feng is an old monster.

The youngest son is over 100 years old, needless to say Lao Tzu.

.......

the other side.

Xi Yao tied Liang Yin to his body, and then wore a black cloak to completely cover his figure.

In the beginning, Xi Yao had no choice but to knock Liang Yin unconscious.

"Liang Yin! Liang Yin!"

Xi Yao set up a barrier, thinking about waking Liang Yin up.

But Liang Yin seemed to be in a nightmare, and kept muttering, "Don't, don't come here!"

Xi Yao couldn't hold back and gave Liang Yin two big pockets.

Snapped--

Snapped--

One side is very symmetrical.

Liang Yin's pretty face was instantly blushed by Xi Yao.

And Xi Yao didn't wake up seeing this.

He took another look at the red marks on Liang Yin's face from being slapped by him.

Mouth silently: sin, sin.

Then, trying to cover up, he opened Liang Yin's mouth and forced Liang Yin to drink a bottle of Qingxin dew.

The person did not wake up, but the red marks on his face disappeared a little.

Xi Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

It's fine to leave Liang Yin in this palace.

But... xenobiotic mutations.

Xi Yao vigilantly noticed that there were spiritual fluctuations all over his body.

Someone entered the territory enchantment set up by Xi Yao.

And the smell on his body was somewhat familiar to Xi Yao.

Xi Yao hurriedly dodged and hid behind the pillar, and pasted an invisible talisman on himself.

Withdrew the enchantment and hid his figure.

But it was too urgent, Liang Yin, Xi Yao couldn't hide it.

Xi Yao adjusted his breathing, and gradually merged with the fluctuations in the surrounding space.

Waiting for someone to come.

until....

A figure gradually elongated.

Across the moonlight, looking at Liang Yin on the ground, the man smiled ferociously, "Hahahaha! I didn't expect to make me squat!"