Get dressed quickly and get pregnant. My wife wants to be pampered.

The sky is blue and the wilderness is vast, but I, the Demon King, am the only one sitting in prison.

Rong Jing sat cross-legged on the floor, her hands and feet were locked, and she was trapped in this dark dungeon.

awful!

When he goes out, first untie the master-servant spirit contract, and then kill the little dragon and the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas.

Suddenly, a person floated down from the cave. I saw that person standing tall and tall, walking slowly from the shadows. His jade-white clothes with dark patterns were flowing.

"Hey, rare visitor."

"Why are you here with me if you don't accompany that bad dragon?"

Rong Jing crossed his hands in front of him and turned his head away, too lazy to look at Ying Huai, but he couldn't help but glance at the person with his peripheral vision.

Her tone was quite like that of a resentful young daughter-in-law.

"save you."

Ying Huai knew that Rong Jing was losing his temper, but he didn't care. I don’t know what Rong Jing did to make the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas seal him here.

Rong Jing is not a bad person, and his existence is conducive to the stability of the demon world.

"Oh, aren't you afraid that I will kill that little dragon after I go out?"

Rong Jing's voice rose a bit, and when he said the word "little dragon", he was obviously gritting his teeth.

He didn't understand how someone like Ying Huai could get involved with this bad dragon.

"Master-servant spiritual contract."

Just four words made Rong Jing, who was sitting on the ground, fly into the air with anger and turn blue.

"Did that bad dragon tell you that?"

Rong Jing wished she could tear Xu Baoer apart with her hands. How could she tell anyone about such embarrassing things?

"No." Compared to Rong Jing's irritability, Ying Huai was very calm.

"The little dragon doesn't know that he has formed a master-servant spiritual contract with you. That's my guess."

Rong Jing was stunned, ah, doesn’t that stupid dragon know?

That's right, forming a master-servant spiritual contract with him, and the curse seal cast by him requires strong magical support.

Not many people in the Three Realms can do it.

This bad dragon was beaten around all day long, and it didn't look like a dragon with such abilities.

It seems that the person who originally wanted to form a master-servant spiritual contract with him did not succeed, but this bad dragon took the advantage.

"Forget it, get me out quickly."

"The ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas was sick. He inexplicably said he wanted to punish rape and eradicate evil. He gathered a group of so-called "just men" and sealed me in this hellish place. I didn't do anything bad."

Rong Jing shook the iron chain in his hand, making a clanging sound, and the red mark on his forehead became brighter and brighter.

Without saying a word, Ying Huai formed a seal with his hands, pressed his thumb lightly on his ring finger, closed his hands, and rotated into the twelve earth branch seals. The Xuanwu seal closed, and suddenly there was a golden light all around, and the invisible iron chains trembled.

"The four images unite into one, and the six elements unite into one."

"There are no obstacles in all directions, and all formations are broken."

A red circular formation seal appeared on the ground, rising upwards, and the mountain shook violently.

Rong Jing's palms are fortune-telling, her long hair is fluttering in the wind, her handsome face, and the red mark on her forehead add a touch of coquettishness.

With a bang, the iron chains on Rong Jing's limbs disappeared, and the sealing formation was broken.

Rong Jing turned his wrists and relaxed his muscles, his tone was quite resentful.

"Oh, Ying Huai, you are so interesting." Rong Jing gently turned his neck, "You know that I can't kill that bad dragon, so you are willing to let me go."

"What's your relationship with her?"

Rong Jing would not think that Ying Huai would like that little dragon, a young dragon, just porridge and side dishes, nothing delicious.

If Ying Huai wanted it, what kind of beauty wouldn't have it?

"She helped me block the thunderstorm. I owe her my life."

"Ah?" Rong Jing looked surprised, but in fact she was so happy that she couldn't help but try to restrain the corners of her mouth from rising crazily.

One's own misfortune makes people sad, and the opponent's misfortune makes people happy. After being neutralized like this, I felt instantly more comfortable.

"This little dragon didn't know where she heard that dragons can become real dragons by eating dragons. Now she just wants to eat dragons."

"Now I am her servant just like you, but I am in name only."

Ying Huai's smile made Rong Jing feel very sad. He felt that he had been hurt.

"Is there a dragon that eats a dragon and doesn't become a dragon?"

"..."

Rong Jing's question made Ying Huai silent. He really didn't know about this.

"Ha." Rong Jing was suddenly very happy. In order to repay his kindness, Ying Huai must have paid off his debt with his own life.

Bad Jiao is indeed a bad Jiao. Although he is young, he can be said to be very accurate in handling the leader of the Dragon Clan and the Demon Lord.

The little dragon eats the dragon, luckily she figured it out.

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The rocking chair rocked and rocked. Xu Baoer lay on the rocking chair and basked in the sun, feeling very good.

She liked Ying Huai so much, how could he have so many good things?

Hehe, it will gradually become your own in the future.

Playing with the nine-turn glazed soul-locking lamp in his hand, Xu Baoer carefully studied how to use it, when suddenly two people appeared above his head.

"Lord, this is my friend, Rong Jing."

Rong Jing couldn't help but clicked his tongue when he heard Ying Huai calling Bad Jiao such a respectful name.

This kid Ying Huai is really capable of bending and stretching.

"Oh, hello." Xu Baoer quickly put away the lamp on her hand. She felt that Rong Jing's eyes were blazing when he looked at her.

The visitor is not good.

"Ha." Faced with this bad dragon, Rong Jing couldn't say anything good. He just wanted to tear the little dragon apart and taste it.

"Ying Huai, you still have one hour to catch up with your friends." Xu Baoer looked at Rong Jing warily, "We will leave later."

Although Xu Baoer was a little unhappy that Ying Huai brought his friends to her territory without permission, she didn't care about Ying Huai because he was very obedient this time.

"Lord, my friend admires you and wants to be your servant."

"..." Xu Baoer didn't feel any admiration.

"..." Rong Jing looked like you were talking nonsense.

"do you want?"

Xu Baoer looked at Rong Jing and felt that he didn't want to.

"……think!"

Rong Jing took a deep breath and answered reluctantly.

Because of the master-servant spiritual contract, he couldn't stay too far away from Xu Baoer. Only Xu Baoer can unlock this master-servant spiritual contract, and he has to lie to her.

"I don't want to." Xu Baoer tilted the dragon's tail and the rocking chair rocked, "Waste of food."

"..."

"..."

Ying Huai and Rong Jing looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

Ying Huai was amused, and Rong Jing was angry.

He is a majestic demon, but he is not a foodie, so how could he waste food?

"I will use that lamp." Rong Jing felt a little self-destructive. In order to stay, he wanted to please this bad dragon.

"Ah, then you try." Xu Baoer took the lamp in her hand without saying anything. She studied it for a long time, but she couldn't figure out the reason.

"Which dead person do you want to see?"

"My father." Xu Baoer murmured, "He died so suddenly. I don't know if he left anything good for me."

"..." Rong Jing's eyelids twitched, but he had to endure it, "Name, date of birth."

"I didn't know that. I was too young when my father died." How could Xu Baoer remember so much? She didn't even remember her birth date.

"Well, then I'll summon any soul to come up."

Rong Jing planned to summon the former chief of the Dragon Clan, but after fussing for a long time with no response, Xu Baoer looked doubtful.

Are you okay?

"It's been so long, he may have been reincarnated." Ying Huai comforted him, and then took out a golden fan and handed it to Xu Baoer.

"A little care is not disrespectful."

"Hey, Ben Jiao reluctantly accepted him as his servant." Xu Baoer held the golden fan and couldn't put it down. "I will call you Xiao Rongzi from now on."

Rong Jing's eyebrows flashed with anger, and her hands clenched loudly.

He is not a "little deaf man".