Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

"I just scared them"

When the undead enters the royal capital, he descends like a god to save the world.

Those people must not be grateful to him?

"...", a few black lines drooped down from Bai Tuanzi's forehead.

Save the world like a god...

The host is really indifferent.

He was inspired by the emperor, who pointed at his nose that day and said that he was confusing right and wrong. He had to let the emperor know what it meant to truly confuse right and wrong.

Today, Rong Mo is resting in the magic tower, and Yimi Lei has been in anxiety. He has something to say to Rong Mo when they are separated.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Langdon pushed him aside.

"Brother, come and test my black magic." Langdon was like a kid who got 100 points in the exam and was eager to show off to others.

With eyes as bright as obsidian, Rong Mo originally wanted to go and rest directly.

He doesn't have a lot of mental energy, and he would probably be overloaded if he devoted himself to the puppet doll.

But behind her, Yimi Lei looked at him with bright eyes.

Even if she rejects Langdon, she will still be pestered by Yimi Lei, so she might as well be with Langdon.

"Okay, let's see if you've made any progress." Rong Mo nodded in agreement.

Langdon almost jumped up with joy.

Yimi Lei stood behind and was forgotten. She reluctantly reached out to pull Rong Mo's sleeves, but was frightened by the evil dragon that emerged.

"what!"

What it is!

very scary.

The magic tower was dark, and the little dragon's body was pitch black, making his golden pupils extremely bright. Coupled with the vertical pupils, he looked like a demon depicted in a magic mural!

Yimi Lei was born with a fear of these things and was too frightened to move.

Rong Mo turned around and looked at him. Langdon and Xiu Jin didn't want to deal with them, but Xiu Jin's status in his heart was still higher than that of Yimi Lei.

Seeing Yimi Lei's cowardly look, she curled her lips in disdain.

"Trash, haven't you seen a dragon?" There was a hint of pride in his words.

Yimi Lei was even more frightened.

Evil dragon!

Is that something from legend, can anyone see it?

The last time I heard about the appearance of evil dragons was hundreds of years ago. How could you be so understated?

"The evil dragon... was... summoned by Mr. Mel?" Yimi Lei looked at Rong Mo tremblingly.

Rong Mo pressed Xiu Jin into his arms. When Xiao Long moved, the heat would spread through the fabric throughout his body but it would not be burning.

This was nothing he dared not admit. Rong Mo nodded silently.

Yimi Lei's heart felt cold, and her pretty face was visibly drained of color.

Langdon didn't want Rong Mo to talk to Yimi Ledo, so he pulled Rong Mo's sleeves and said coquettishly, "Brother, time is running out, let's leave quickly."

Rong Mo smiled fondly at Langdon, then turned his attention to Yimi Lei, "Your Highness, get some rest early."

With that, he and Langdon left the corridor without looking back.

Yimi Lei was swallowed up by the cold and darkness, and the flickering candle shadows were like monsters baring their teeth and claws at him.

He was so frightened that he hugged his arms and rolled his eyes in fear.

The weather in Soul Yin Forest is treacherous and changeable. The dark clouds that never disperse all year round completely cover the place. The sunlight cannot penetrate the thick cover to shine on this land, making it form an endless black sea. The undead representing death are born here. It is a god-forsaken place that everyone talks about.

The reason why people are most afraid of Soul Shadow Forest is that the legendary evil dragon sleeps under the Black Sea.

I didn't expect all this to be true.

Imire could not deceive herself that Mr. Mel, who summoned the evil dragon, was kind.

He wants to escape...

Want to escape this place.

Yimi Lei moved to the stairs, feeling the handrail and struggling to move her heavy legs down.

"clatter!"

The sound of feet landing on the stone steps was particularly clear, and he walked step by step to the door.

Through the door, Yimi Lei heard the howling wind outside.

Then "Boom!" There was a thunderous explosion.

He stepped back in shock, and the various strange animal figures carved on the stone arch of the Magic Tower seemed to come alive at this moment...

Yimi Lei did not dare to take a step forward and ran away in panic. He closed his eyes and ran towards the basement because he was afraid of accidentally stepping on the missing steps and falling down.

He was lying on the ground, his eyes blacked out from the fall, and heart-wrenching pain spread all over his body.

"Big Yimi Lei wants to run away." Bai Tuanzi was monitoring everything in the magic tower. Naturally, he saw this scene and reported it to Rong Mo.

Rong Mo was crossing his arms to watch Langdon perform magic. When he heard the news, he chuckled.

run?

Where could he run?

After leaving the magic tower, those undead spirits outside are not allowed to tear him apart?

Yimi Lei didn't have the courage to escape.

Listening to the thunder outside, Rong Mo rubbed the scales on Xiu Jin's back with a smile.

It started to rain heavily in the Hunyin Forest at night, and the raindrops hit the windows, blurring the scenery outside. The sound of crackling rain filled the entire gloomy tower.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night for some people.

But some people must not include Rong Mo.

Langdon arranged the most luxurious room for him, with a fire burning in the fireplace and a pure black leather sofa not far from the fireplace.

The walls are painted with dark red paint and strangely beautiful murals.

"This is the room I prepared for my brother after he left." Langdon secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Rong Mo nodding with satisfaction.

He was also afraid that his brother wouldn't like it.

Rong Mo raised his hand and touched Langdon's hair, "Thank you."

Langdon raised a big smile, warm and sincere, "Brother never has to say thank you to Langdon."

It was his brother who gave him a home.

Otherwise, even if he comes to the Magic Tower, he will not be able to escape the fate of being controlled.

It was his brother who taught him black magic and became the pillar of his heart, supporting him to resist step by step and finally take control of his own destiny.

"I will always be loyal to my brother." Langdon suddenly knelt down, put his palms on his chest, and bowed to Rong Mo like a pilgrim.

Rong Mo's smile was frozen, he was familiar with this etiquette.

Ceremony of surrender to the imperial family.

Langdon raised his eyes, his bright black eyes not afraid of his insight, and looked at him silently.

He underestimated the kid.

Also, how can a child who has been burdened with the hatred of his parents since childhood and is so wary that he dare not even accept charity from others, be innocent and kind?

Rong Mo took off his mask to reveal his indistinguishably beautiful face. Langdon had already expected it, but he couldn't help being surprised.

His older brother, Jeff, is Mel, who is also the Crown Prince of the Empire.

"When did you recognize me?" Rong Mo handed his hand to the stunned Langdon.

Langdon's heart was beating so fast that he couldn't think clearly and even forgot to reach out.

When did you recognize your brother...

The first time I met the Crown Prince I was suspicious, but when Xiu Jin showed up I was convinced.

"I will never mistake my brother"

Langdon stood up and smiled brightly.

"..." Rong Mo was still very moved in his heart. Previously, he had thought about the bloody scene of killing each other with Langdon.

Brat, I'll give him a surprise.

"Hey, brother didn't hide it from you on purpose." Although he knew Langdon wouldn't care, he still felt the need to explain.

"I know"

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have believed that the Imperial Crown Prince was a black magician and could summon evil dragons.

No matter which one it is, it is enough to shock the world.

"Jigu", Xiu Jin listened in Rong Mo's arms for a long time, and couldn't help but interrupt the two brothers who were deeply in love.

They didn't think he was dead.

Dare you be so ambiguous in front of him?

Xiu Jin had endured the sparks in his throat for a long time. Rong Mo coughed twice and stopped reminiscing with Langdon. "Let's talk about it tomorrow. It's time for me to rest."

Langdon glared at the little black dragon with dissatisfaction, snorted secretly, and said to Rong Mo, "Good night, brother."

Then only Rong Mo and Xiu Jin were left in the room.

The next second, Xiu Jin transformed into a jealous man who pushed Rong Mo down to the floor. His voice was low and hoarse, "Are you happy?"

"Ah?" Rong Mo looked around, obviously feeling guilty, "Why am I... happy?"

"I will never mistake my brother." Xiu Jin lowered her voice and imitated Langdon, while her handsome face approached Rong Mo.

Rong Mo got goosebumps all over his body, "Oh, shut up!"

Why did these words change the taste when they came to Xiu Jin's mouth.

You are the number one person in Yin and Yang.

"Brother never needs to say thank you to me." Xiu Jin was not willing to let Rong Mo go. He bit out and said, "I will always be loyal to my brother."

Rong Mo was already covering his face with his hands, and his ears were red.

"What are you blocking?" Xiu Jin easily grabbed Rong Mo's wrists and pinned them above his head.

"Don't make trouble...it's not as ambiguous as what you said!"

"Ha, you still know about ambiguity." Xiu Jin sneered coldly, wishing to bite his wife's little mouth that made him angry.

"You should be lucky that you are a puppet now"

Otherwise, he would definitely give Rong Mo a long memory.

Rong Mo's anus tightened, and she turned her face to the side and rubbed Xiu Jin's forearm flatteringly, "I was wrong, husband, don't be jealous."

"You won't change despite repeated admonitions." Xiu Jin let go of her hand, let Rong Mo stand up, took off her clothes and got into bed.

This is really angry.

Rong Mo smiled and followed, pulled back the quilt, stretched out his arms to hug Xiu Jin, but was pushed away by Xiu Jin.

"Get up, don't hug me"

"???", why are you so arrogant? ! I asked you why you are so arrogant!

The more Xiu Jin refused to give in, the more Rong Mo wanted to hug her. Xiu Jin was so angry that she breathed heavily, casually tore off the ribbon on the bed tent and tied Rong Mo's hands together.

"What are you doing?!" Rong Mo struggled like a maggot, "Let go of my husband, this is very uncomfortable."

"If you want to hug me, use your own body to hug me"

Who wants to hold a puppet doll?

Rong Mo blinked his eyes and felt aggrieved. Finally, Xiu Jin softened his heart and let go of the rope. He lowered his voice and said to Rong Mo, "Get out of consciousness and have a good rest today."

"..."

Rong Mo's eyes turned red and he almost cried because of emotion. He jumped up and hugged Xiu Jin's neck, "Husband, you are so kind."

Xiu Jin's thin lips curved gently, and just when she opened her lips to speak, the person in her arms softened.

"..." Xiu Jin's face sank, she managed to laugh angrily, and threw the puppet in her arms with one hand.

But... the face was still full of ink. He couldn't bear to drop the puppet on the floor, so he got up and put the puppet on the sofa.

I was about to go back to sleep, but my steps stopped again.

If my wife comes back tomorrow, will she feel uncomfortable on the sofa?

After hesitating again and again, Xiu Jin sighed and carried the puppet back to the bed. She felt something uncomfortable when she lifted the quilt.

He tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and finally laid down on the sofa with his forehead in his hands.

I feel comfortable this time...