Deadly Enemy Dressed as a Villain Master

Wan Feng suddenly thought of something, turned around and squatted down: "Maybe you can save him." He gathered Ji Xingzi's clothes that were loose due to the excessive action of his passionate kiss just now, the white clothes were stained with blood, and the bones could be seen deep in his eyes. Unable to hide the perverted excitement and the pleasure of revenge, he patted Ji Xingzi on the shoulder, gave him some mana, and said: "Follow me, if you want to play tricks, I will kill you immediately, but you can save the little girl." Huanhuan, maybe I will give you a good time."

Ji Xingzi moved and found that he had some strength: "Don't worry, you must do what you say."

He was about to get up.

Suddenly Wan Feng stretched out his hand and pressed his chest hard. Unexpectedly, Ji Xingzi leaned against the wall of the cave suddenly, and the sticky black liquid immediately stuck to his back, making him feel nauseous.

At this moment, the spirit worm poked out aggressively, and Wan Feng grabbed its tail, its head dangling.

"Last time you ruined my good deed, but this time I'm not so lucky."

The spirit worm resisted with all its strength, moving back and forth in his hand, trying to bite with its small mouth, but its body was too fat to turn its mouth.

The eyes of Wan Feng flashed cunning and radiated extraordinary splendor, intending to smash this restless little thing instantly.

Ji Xingzi resisted the discomfort behind his back: "Don't kill it, it can't hinder you now."

"Okay, listen to Wan Xingzun." Wan Feng knocked the spirit insect unconscious, and put it into his arms.

Ji Xingzi followed behind him, feeling that it was all over at this moment, the only chance to stand up was gone.

Obviously the holy spirit demon came prepared, he knew he would come to Wanyaoyuan?

And he also found that the holy spirit demon did not cast any spells, and these evil spirits avoided them all, and even shook their tails to express their warm welcome. The black cave was as bright as day, and there was no more mucus on the cave wall, so it was clean and shiny.

It seems that this is not the abyss of hell, but an ordinary section of the road, and it is a little warm.

"Hurry up!" Wan Feng stopped, turned around and said dissatisfied with Ji Xingzi: "Don't pay attention to observe, you don't want to escape when you get here, you should die as soon as possible!"

He wasn't observing, but just inexplicably curious. This holy spirit demon tried every means to kill him, and all of them used insidious tricks. He just passed the front once, and his strength is still relatively strong. , I really can't find a few people who can compare with him in the whole book.

The plot changed, an enemy appeared out of nowhere, and he played cards against common sense. Every time he couldn't stand it, he couldn't see through it, and almost died.

"It seems that you are enjoying your life here."

Hearing this sentence, Wan Feng's complexion changed violently, his eyes were fierce, and he said gloomyly: "I advise Master Wan Xing not to talk sometimes."

Ji Xingzi didn't speak any more, if it wasn't for meeting Ge Huan, with his personality, he would rather be broken than whole.

Turning around a bend, a wall suddenly appeared blocking the way.

Ji Xingzi remained silent, but his mind was filled with various doubts. He had gone around a lot just now, and he had never seen a hole blocked, so the reasoning is the same.

A terrifying idea gradually emerged in my heart.

The bottom of Wan Yaoyuan was casted, and the powerful spell changed the original appearance, and it was definitely not done by the holy spirit demon alone. The two of them had fought against each other before, and he was not strong enough to set up Wan Yaoyuan like this alone.

There must be other people at the bottom of this abyss, or other monsters. It is rumored that if a monster is thrown into the Abyss of Ten Thousand Monsters, its soul will be scattered, and there will be no scum left.

It is very likely that it is an appearance. A demon with powerful mana may be able to counterattack, cure evil with evil, and make itself stronger. For example, the Holy Spirit demon who is still alive, but if it is really powerful, it will not be able to plot against itself.

If you think too much about this kind of brain-burning problem, you will be prone to autism. In the world of Xianxia, ​​there are many strange things.Ji Xingzi refrained from thinking about these irrelevant things, thinking about how to save Ge Huan later.

The holy spirit demon said that he could be saved, but no matter how he saved it, he lost all his mana and the spirit insect was robbed.

In front of the wind, countless red threads wound out from the thin white fingertips, wrapped them around the wall, and fixed them.

Twist two fingers together, and gently pull, the wall begins to fall off, revealing a bead curtain door, the pearls are separated, because the wall suddenly fell, the bead curtain jingled and the tassels fluttered.

Pulling the wind up the beaded curtain and tassels, he was extremely gentlemanly: "Please, Wan Xingzun."

Ji Xingzi ignored this volatile demon, and stepped into the room like a splendid palace.

It is completely unimaginable that such a smoky and smoky place like Wan Yao Yuan would have such a gorgeous and beautiful golden house.

Every inch of the ground seems to be covered with a layer of gold, gleaming, with tassels on the top of the head, gently swaying in the wind, and the scenery is beautiful.

Looking at the whole room, it is gorgeous and flawless, gorgeous and dazzling.

Ji Xingzi had no intention of admiring it, he just wanted to see Ge Huan quickly, and within two steps, through the red curtain, he could vaguely see a person lying on the bed, that was Ge Huan!

His heart skipped a beat, he walked lightly and came to the bedside, trying to lift the curtain.

"Stop, Venerable Evening Star." As soon as Ji Xingzi's hand touched the soft curtain, red silk was wrapped between his fingers, and he opened the distance.

Ji Xingzi couldn't bear his temper anymore, and his tone was very bad: "Didn't you tell me to save him? What is the meaning of this!"

"I haven't told you the situation yet. Why are you in such a hurry? Want to hurt him again? Let me tell you, Ji Xingzi, Xiao Huanhuan is mine. If you dare to have the slightest evil thought, I will chop you into pieces." Feed the dog one by one!"

Wan Feng guessed that Ji Xingzi might have some love for Ge Huan in his heart, but it didn't affect a cold-blooded and ruthless person like him from being cruel to the person he loved.

"I haven't asked yet, how do you know that Ge Huan was caused by me? Who told you? Ge Huan?" Ji Xingzi was very mindful and disgusted by the screaming of the little Huanhuan on the left and the little Huanhuan on the right.

Sure enough, at this time, the person in front of him was still thinking about analysis, and Wan Feng sneered: "This is not something you should worry about, if it weren't for Xiao Huanhuan liking you, you would be lying in a pool of blood now, you should Fortunately."

"How did you know that Ge Huan liked me?" Ge Huan told him?He has never been clear about the relationship between the two, and he has never really asked.

There is no doubt that Ge Huan likes him, but if Ge Huan knew that he was He Yige, would he still like him?

Thinking of this, Ji Xingzi suddenly felt a little sad.

Wan Feng's tone changed again, and became extremely soft: "A long time ago, when you and your five spirits were tired, he told me, but he probably didn't know that he was drunk at that time. Like Gentlemen like you should be very disgusted to be liked by a man, I am worried that if you find out about Xiao Huanhuan's thoughts, you will be surprised, but silly Huanhuan never thought of telling anyone, and even tried to cover it up, "

Speaking of this, Wan Feng chuckled lightly, then sighed again: "He thought I didn't know, and was so naive, sometimes I really couldn't bear to lie to him, if it wasn't because of you!"

Ji Xingzi's fingers had been twisted by the red thread, and gradually congested and turned purple. He didn't care at all, he was listening to everything about Ge Huan seriously.

"I don't know how to be blessed when I am in the blessing. There is a good person like Xiao Huanhuan who likes it. While you are disdainful, someone is jealous and crazy. They want to tear you apart in a second, especially when they see him desperately wanting to be for you." When I retrieved the snow jade stick and came to the Water Curtain Vine Cave, at that moment, I was determined to kill you as soon as possible, even if I used Xiao Huanhuan, I would not hesitate."

Ji Xingzi felt a faint pain from his fingertips, but the pain in his heart was even worse at the moment. He wanted to take a look at Ge Huan, even if it was just a glance, but it was hindered by this holy spirit demon!

"How can there be a heartless person like you in the world, who dares to treat someone who loves you like that! Where is Wan Yaoyuan, how could you bear to throw him down who was covered in bruises? Do you still have the heart! Now you come here hypocritically, Don't you feel sick? You should go to hell!"

Ji Xingzi suppressed the discomfort in his heart: "I don't want to talk about this now, I want to save Ge Huan, so tell me how to save him! Don't talk nonsense! If you save him, you can take my life if you want, I have nothing to say!"

Wan Feng raised his eyebrows, and was very satisfied with his words: "Okay." He retracted the red thread wrapped around Ji Xingzi's fingertips: "Xiao Huanhuan has been given the dreaming technique."

"Who did it?"

Wan Feng turned around and sat at the table, picked up the cup, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "I said Wan Xingzun, when will you care about the right point, you were so worried just a second ago that you wanted to save Xiao Huanhuan, How dare I rest assured that you will save me if I am asking these irrelevant things in the next second."

"Then it's fine if you don't say anything, you continue." He said so, but he was still thinking about who cast the breathtaking witchcraft on Ge Huan.

"Qimengshu, you should also know that someone has woven a wonderful dream for him. Now he would rather be immersed in the dream than wake up. But if he wants to wake up, he must enter the dream, but he is fortified against me. I try to Haven't been able to get in a few times."

Wan Feng put down his cup, and said solemnly: "He likes you, and he probably never defended you."

"But I treat him like this, how could he not treat me..." Ji Xingzi was deeply suspicious.

Wan Feng glanced lightly at the person on the bed, and sighed quietly: "He is a fool, maybe he doesn't know how to defend the person he likes."

Such a sentence hit Ji Xingzi's heart, how sorry he was to Ge Huan, I can hardly tell...

"Well, I'll try."

Wan Feng endured the discomfort in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Give me the blood from your forehead, and then go and lie down beside Huanhuan."

Ji Xingzi naturally understands that to enter someone else's dreamland, two people must connect with each other and convey the feeling. This requires a deed, blood on the forehead, blood from the heart.

It's strange that the holy spirit demon didn't want his blood.

He had no magic power, so he went up to the knife that the wind had left on the table, and cut a gash across his forehead.

Wan Feng took a drop with his hand, his expression was very bad: "Hurry up, I'm going to cast a spell." Then he turned his head away, not wanting to see the two sharing the bed.

Ji Xingzi carefully opened the curtain, unable to bear the longing, guilt, emotion, and inexplicable love in his heart.

I can finally see Ge Huan, this time for real.

He has a lot to say and hopes to have the opportunity.

On Ge Huan's small face, there were a few marks left by the whip, which was particularly eye-catching. Even so, it couldn't conceal his delicacy.

She slept extremely peacefully, her brows and eyes were soft, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had had a very beautiful dream.

This harmonious and happy appearance makes people can't help but take a few more glances.

But Ji Xingzi stopped being nostalgic, and lay on his side with all his clothes on, holding Ge Huan's warm hand and squeezing it tightly.

Closing his eyes, he let Wanfeng cast a spell to send himself into Ge Huan's dreamland.

What kind of dream can make him happy, it must be very special and beautiful.

If there is a chance, I will make it happen for you, Ge Huan.

The author has something to say: Wait, I have another update, I have to wake up Huanhuan no matter what.