Random quick travel: The paranoid male god wants to force love again

The weasel spirit noticed someone following him and sped up.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Zhuoyan found himself on the bank of a river.

He raised his eyes and saw a ferocious and ugly weasel spirit with animalistic characteristics.

He bared his fangs and sharp claws quickly aimed at his chest. Just as he was about to dig out his heart, Meng Zhuoyan's chest emitted a dazzling white light, and a strong force hit him hard instantly. and bounce it away.

The weasel spirit screamed immediately, lay down on the ground, and vomited out a mouthful of blood. He endured the discomfort, got up from the ground, and stared at Meng Zhuoyan fiercely, "I didn't expect you to be just an ordinary person. I said, I will set up an array on you." Where is the ferret?!"

Meng Zhuoyan looked at him indifferently, "You'd better care about yourself first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Wu, who was catching up behind him, stabbed the weasel spirit with his sword.

The weasel spirit quickly ran away, and when he saw that Kong Wu was a monster catcher, he immediately became angry, "Damn monster catcher, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise I will kill you too!"

"Oh, monster, you have done many evil things. As a monster hunter, today I must eliminate the monsters and defend the way!" Kong Wu cut his finger, drew a talisman on the sword, and then clashed with the weasel spirit again.

The weasel spirit didn't expect that Kong Wu was so strong. Originally, he could have a tie with Kong Wu, but now that he was injured by Meng Zhuoyan's formation, it was somewhat difficult to deal with Kong Wu.

Kongwu aims at this point, strikes quickly and accurately, and his moves are deadly.

Not long after, the weasel spirit was stabbed by Kongwu, causing him to scream in pain.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the weasel spirit covered his wound and ran away.

But Meng Zhuoyan was faster than him and blocked him directly.

The weasel spirit, who had no time to stop, touched Meng Zhuoyan and was bounced away by the formation on his body.

Kongwu took this opportunity and aimed his sword at the weasel spirit's heart.

With a puff, the weasel spirit screamed again. The next moment, his eyes widened and his brain stopped thinking.

Kong Wu quickly took out the demon pill from his body.

The demon elixir left the body, and the weasel spirit had no way to recover. It suddenly tilted its neck and returned to its original shape.

Meng Zhuohua walked over and looked at the two demon pills, one yellow and one white, in Kong Wu's hand. When he reached out to take the one belonging to the Weasel Spirit, Kong Wu moved his hand slightly, allowing him to pounce on it. .

Meng Zhuoyan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep tone, "Master Kongwu, what do you mean? Do you want to burn down the bridge?"

"No." Kong Wu said with a calm face and a calm voice: "I just want to remind the prince once again that once the demon pill is taken, the prince will never look back. If the prince is controlled by the demon, he will become peaceful. This weasel spirit is just as cruel and bloodthirsty, and I will kill you without hesitation."

Meng Zhuoyan's hand hanging in mid-air clasped his fingers together, and a flash of struggling emotion flashed across his eyes. However, when he thought of Jiang Miao, he said expressionlessly: "I will bear all the consequences myself. If I really become a person who only knows how to kill, I will bear the consequences." You beast, Master Kongwu just takes action.”

The handsome young man's attitude was so resolute that without saying anything more, he began to send the weasel spirit's demon elixir into Meng Zhuoyan's body.

The moment the demon pill entered his body, Meng Zhuoyan felt that the blood all over his body was boiling and burning.

Slowly, the pain became intense.

The veins on Meng Zhuoyan's body popped out, his face twisted uncontrollably, and he let out a shrill and horrifying scream.

It frightened the birds that were roosting around.

Jiang Miao, who was sleeping soundly in Prince Xuan's Mansion, suddenly woke up, her face changed drastically, "Oh no, Meng Zhuoyan is in danger!"

Jiang Miao quickly stood up, put on his clothes, and hurried out. However, as soon as he arrived at the gate of Prince Xuan's Mansion, he saw Meng Zhuoyan getting out of the carriage safe and sound.

When Meng Zhuoyan saw him, he slowly curved his lips and smiled, "Miaomiao, will you pick me up at the door?"

"Uh... um." Jiang Miao looked at him and found that nothing was wrong with him. She was confused, lowered her head and muttered in a low voice: "It's strange... how can he be fine?"

Meng Zhuoyan, who was approaching, heard this and his eyes flashed, "What's weird? What happened?"

"Huh?" Jiang Miao raised her eyes and found that Meng Zhuoyan seemed to be more beautiful, especially his eyes, which had a somewhat bewitching charm.

He couldn't help but froze.

Being stared at by his sweetheart, Meng Zhuoyan felt a little distraught. He couldn't help lowering his head and kissing his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "Miaomiao, would you like to sleep with me tonight?"

Caught off guard, Jiang Miao's eyes widened, and she quickly backed away, but her ears turned red, "No, no, I like to sleep alone now. I'm sleepy. I'll go back to the room first, and you can do whatever you want. ."

After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.

Meng Zhuoyan stared at the direction he left with dark eyes, his hands behind his back quietly clenched into fists.

It's okay... Miaomiao, we are getting married in two days, so I will allow you to escape again.

It won't work in the future.

Because I will be angry.

Meng Zhuoyan thought of this, and the evil spirit loomed between his eyebrows.