I'm pregnant with the cub of the gangster's apprentice

Rong Qingxuan's knees softened when he got up just now.

Who, who is calling him?

He clearly had the answer in his heart, but he couldn't believe it: "Ah Li?"

"It's me." The visitor came to Rong Qingxuan through the white mist, "Master."

Rong Qingxuan was dumbfounded.

He felt the strength in his whole body disappearing little by little, his hands and feet were terribly numb, his mind was buzzing, his whole body was dumbfounded, only one heart was still beating crazily.

"Ah Li?" Rong Qingxuan couldn't believe it but stared at the face of the person in front of him excitedly. Yes, he was indeed Long Li. To be precise, it was the Long Li when we first met six years ago. Looking at the pure and clear eyes, the kind and weak Longli.

"Why are you here?" Rong Qingxuan took a step forward, raising his hand to caress Long Li's face.

Long Li looked at Rong Qingxuan sadly and affectionately, and turned his head slightly to bring his face closer to Rong Qingxuan's palm. Rong Qingxuan's hand touching Long Li's face trembled slightly. I can't touch it enough, so I have to rub it repeatedly.

For six years, he thought that he had downplayed his longing for Longli, but when Longli really appeared in front of him, he realized that everything was just deceiving himself.

"Ah Li, you, are you okay?"

Rong Qingxuan was so weak when he heard his own voice.

Long Li, who was enjoying Rong Qingxuan's touch with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, staring at Rong Qingxuan with a strange expression, but did not speak.

"Ah Li?" Rong Qingxuan frowned unknowingly, "What's the matter? Master is asking you something, you talk."

Long Li's affectionate eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said hollowly and sadly, "Master, I'm dead."

"You killed it yourself, have you forgotten?"

Rong Qingxuan's heart was suddenly empty.

Long Li, dead?

no, I can not!He obviously successfully rescued Long Li, and Long Li's ever-burning lamp had been with him for six years, and Long Li did not die!

"Ah Li, don't lie to Master!" Rong Qingxuan took a step forward, "Where did you come from? Where is Dan Yangzi?"

Long Li stared at Rong Qingxuan quietly, then disappeared suddenly.

Rong Qingxuan let out an "ah", retracted his hands that were frozen in mid-air, and threw himself into the white mist: "Ah Li!"

The moment he was submerged in the vast white mist, he was suddenly hugged tightly by a person from behind: "Master."

Rong Qingxuan turned pale with shock: "Ah Li?"

He wanted to turn around, but the people behind him hugged him too tightly, with one hand wrapped around his hands and the other on his shoulder, he couldn't move at all.

"Ah Li, don't make trouble."

Rong Qingxuan struggled, but the person behind him leaned even tighter, his cold cheeks rubbed against his neck, and then he showed his sharp teeth, and bit down on his neck fiercely.

Rong Qingxuan was in pain, and lightly reprimanded: "Ah Li, don't act recklessly!"

However, this sentence did not stop the people behind them from doing anything wrong.

The white mist inexplicably became thicker, Rong Qingxuan turned his head anxiously, but he couldn't even see the face of the person behind him clearly, instead he gave the other party a chance, a chance to kiss him.

In an instant, Rong Qingxuan's brain was shattered into pieces like the mist in front of his eyes.

When he woke up, there was a trace of orchid butterfly fragrance on the tip of his nose.

It's just that there is no Long Li in front of him, he is the only one lying alone in the white mist, his clothes are intact, and even his hair is neat.

Is everything that happened just now true or false?

Did Long Li really appear and rape him, or was it just his hallucination...

Rong Qingxuan sat up slowly, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, he was extremely tired, his bones seemed to have been dismantled, and there was pain in the joints of the bones...

Was it really Longli just now?Why did he vaguely feel that he had met two different people, one was a little apprentice who was connected with his fate, and the other was an enemy who wanted to crush him to pieces and devour him inch by inch.

It is clear that they all call him Shizun...

Just when Rong Qingxuan was at a loss, Wuming appeared.

He walked slowly in front of Rong Qingxuan, knelt down gently and calmly in front of Rong Qingxuan, and said softly: "Are you alright?"

Rong Qingxuan felt that he had something to do, very much, because he didn't know if he really ran into Longli, or if he was hallucinating: "Do you know where this is?" Rong Qingxuan said in a tired tone, "Why do I feel like this place is here?" strange."

"It's nothing strange." Wuming looked at Rong Qingxuan indifferently, but an inexplicable gloomy light flickered in his eyes, "This is an illusion created by the resentful girl. Didn't you meet anything in the illusion?" person?"

Rong Qingxuan was taken aback when he heard the words, he did meet someone in the illusion, but since it is an illusion, the feeling should be false, why, why...

Why was everything so real when he and Longli were in love together.

He could touch Long Li's body, hear Long Li's heartbeat, and even feel Long Li's desire to eat him up...

"Illusion?" Rong Qingxuan murmured in a low voice, "What a real illusion."

Wuming's dark eyes lit up slightly: "It seems that you really met someone, who is he? Is he also your friend? Or someone else."

Rong Qingxuan, whose mind gradually cleared up, gave Wuming a wary look, and suddenly remembered something.

He put down the hand that was gently touching his temple, and said coldly: "Wu Ming, why did you deliberately provoke the resentful girl?"

Wuming sneered: "When did I deliberately provoke the resentment girl? I was just stating the facts."

"Fact?" Rong Qingxuan's face was so cold that it couldn't be colder, "Since you know the story of the resentful girl so well, you should also know that if you want to get the resentful girl's tears, you can only influence her, and you must never say something that should not be said If you want to irritate her, you just said all the things you shouldn't have said."

Rong Qingxuan raised his hand to scoop up the mist floating around him: "What are you going to do now?"

Wuming looked around with his hands in his hands, and calmly said: "I don't plan to do anything."

Rong Qingxuan: "... What did you say?"

He couldn't control the anger in his heart, and his tone was very bad. Wuming turned his eyes and looked at Rong Qingxuan lightly: "Are you angry? Don't be angry, look, it's so quiet here, there is no one around, only the two of us Why don't you just stay a little longer?"

good?Hello sir!

Rong Qingxuan gave up communicating with this eccentric unknown young man, raised his hand and shot out a cloud of spiritual flames in four directions: southeast, northwest, respectively.

Wuming looked at the flying spirit flame and said, "Are you Foundation Establishment?"

Rong Qingxuan didn't even look at Wuming: "Yes, it's not as powerful as Mr. Wuming's, I'm laughing at you."

Wuming frowned and looked at Rong Qingxuan, as if he couldn't accept the fact that Rong Qingxuan was only at the Foundation Establishment Stage, even though he had seen the scene where Rong Qingxuan borrowed mana from Zhong Yanjiu.

Rong Qingxuan didn't pay attention to Wuming's scrutiny at all, and only paid attention to the changes in the illusion. Not long after, the four directions where the spiritual flame flew suddenly remembered the piercing laughter of the resentful girl: "Hahahaha, hahahaha..."

That laughter is even more frightening than the most terrifying spell in the world. Rong Qingxuan's mana is so low that he really can't hold it. Fortunately, Wuming is not so mad that he wants to kill Rong Qingxuan here. Finally, Before Rong Qingxuan was about to collapse, he set up a barrier.

With the protection of the enchantment, Rong Qingxuan slowly raised his head, stared at the front and said, "Resentful girl, is that you?"

"He Lang, is that you?" The illusory and dark figure of the resentful girl gradually emerged in midair, "Do you regret betraying me and being with that bitch?"

Rong Qingxuan frowned when he heard the words, he was a little uncertain whether the woman in front of him was the deity of the complaining girl, or a fantasy created by the complaining girl.

No matter who you are, you have to try your best. Rong Qingxuan didn't give Wuming a chance to speak this time, and immediately said: "Jiangnv, you always feel that what you have experienced is miserable, but what about others? Living in this world Who is not miserable, who is not pitiful, who is not sad?"

"He Lang, are you trying to reason with me?" The resentful girl smiled sadly.

Rong Qingxuan didn't accept the words of the complaining woman, and said to himself: "Jiannv, you are certainly pitiful, but what about He Zhi? What about Meng Qing? Aren't they pitiful? You clearly know that the first person He Zhi met was your sister , you know that your love was taken from your sister, why do you ask He Zhi to stay by your side after knowing the truth? Do you have that right?"

The resentful woman's fluttering body froze in mid-air, and her snow-white pupils instantly turned pitch black.

Seeing this, Wuming said in a low voice: "Didn't your Excellency say that you can't provoke the resentful girl? What are you doing now?"

Rong Qingxuan still ignored Wuming, stepped forward and said: "Jiangnv, in fact, you know everything in your heart, you just don't want to be reconciled! You have been loved by your relatives since you were a child, and you have been cared for and brought up. He Zhi can be snatched away easily, but if you lose, He Zhi will not be with you even if he dies, he only likes Meng Qing who fell in love at first sight, and only wants to be with Meng Qing."

"Do you want to die?" The resentful woman became angry, "Do you want to die?"

Rong Qingxuan shook his head, Wuming had already angered the resentful girl once, what's the use of him telling some more tragic stories?How can the resentful girl still believe, how can she still listen to it!simply……

Rong Qingxuan's voice sank: "But girl resentment, there are still many people who love you in this world, such as your parents, your brothers and sisters, your master..."

The resentful girl froze for a moment, but the black mist rolling in her eyes didn't move.

She seemed to be obsessed with long memories for a long time, and then she called out in a low voice: "Master."

Rong Qingxuan nodded: "Yes, it is your master, Yu Wuhuan."

Wuming who was standing beside Rong Qingxuan suddenly turned his head.

Rong Qingxuan didn't notice it, and he said in a loud voice: "After you died, your master didn't think about eating and drinking for more than half a year, holding your ever-burning lamp every day, saying that he didn't protect you well, Meng Wu, you were originally the last one under your master's seat. The disciple of the scenery, the most beloved disciple."

The shoulders of the resentful woman trembled slightly.

"On the day you got married, your master took a while to prepare a big gift for you. When you arrived at the Meng Mansion, you had already exploded and died. Your master spent half of your cultivation in an attempt to rescue you from the underworld. You But he refused to look back, and made a big fuss in the underworld. You know, everything you did in the underworld, you worked hard to save your master, and you got backlash..."

"Don't say it, don't say it!" The resentful woman covered her ears in a panic, "Don't say it, don't say it anymore, ah, ah..."

"Shut up!" Rong Qingxuan sternly stopped the resentful girl who was about to run away, "Meng Wu, you should reflect on your life! Your resentment is jealousy, and your love is wrong! You keep saying that Meng Qing He Zhi betrayed you, what about you? Have you never betrayed anyone?"

The resentful girl who was reprimanded by Rong Qingxuan really calmed down: "I...I..." She thought about it for a long time in pain, "I have betrayed my parents and my master..."

Rong Qingxuan looked at the bitter resentful girl and sighed sadly: "But, your master never blamed you."

The resentment woman trembled all over, she fixed her eyes on an inexplicable point in the air, and knelt down on her knees.

"Master..."

The desolate and regretful voice carried the breeze across Rong Qingxuan's cheeks. He squinted his eyes and watched helplessly as the clothes of the resentful girl turned into a bright red wedding robe, and then from the wedding robe to the one worn by the female disciple of Mu Cangshan Mountain. Black sword suit.

Two drops of crystal clear tears flowed down from the eyes of the resentful woman unknowingly.

Rong Qingxuan's eyes widened suddenly, and he quickly took out two small silver bottles from his bosom, drew tears and put them into the silver bottles.

He carefully put away the silver bottle, and then looked at the resentment woman, the soul of the resentment woman was about to disappear.

She maintained the posture of kneeling on the ground, sobbing incessantly, the spiritual energy in her body exploded, shaking her crumbling soul.

Hearing a deafening roar, the entire illusion slid down piece by piece like broken glass. Rong Qingxuan looked down at the bottom of his feet, and saw a black whirlwind.

In the whirlwind, thunder and lightning flashed, and the end seemed to be connected to the abyss, but Wuming hugged Rong Qingxuan with one hand, and said to the whirlwind: "Let's go!"

He fell into the abyss in an instant, surrounded by thunder and lightning, and fell endlessly.

In the darkness, Wuming always hugged Rong Qingxuan in front of him. Rong Qingxuan folded his arms with an indifferent face, and stared straight at the end of the darkness with his eyes until he broke through the darkness and landed on the spot between Zhong Yanjiu and Zhong Yanjiu. land.

The moment the barrier was opened, Rong Qingxuan pushed Wuming's hand away and jumped out. After walking two feet away, he took out a silver bottle from his bosom and threw it to Wuming: "I'll give you tears of resentment, who can finally get the map, we Each according to his own ability."

Wuming caught the silver bottle: "Your Excellency, are you going to cross the river and demolish the bridge?"

Rong Qingxuan sneered: "Wu Ming, why are you pretending, you almost made me trapped in the illusion."

Wuming Youyou looked at Rong Qingxuan: "I thought you would like that place.",

Like a fart!

Rong Qingxuan turned around and left, only to find that Zhong Yanjiu had disappeared.

what happened?It was clearly agreed to meet here, Rong Qingxuan anxiously looked around: "Ah Jiu? Ah Jiu?"

"Do you need help?"

Wuming came up, Rong Qingxuan sternly reprimanded: "Don't come here!"

Wuming who was walking towards Rong Qingxuan suddenly stopped: "You hate me so much?"

Rong Qingxuan was anxious to find Zhong Yanjiu, and really didn't want to entangle Wuming, so he gave him a sideways look, and left without looking back.

The moment he turned around, Wuming suddenly raised his head, and came to Rong Qingxuan with a change of form, blocking his way.

Rong Qingxuan, who almost bumped into Longli's body, was taken aback, turned back half a step, and glared at Wuming angrily: "What are you doing?"

Wuming looked at Rong Qingxuan with some disappointment: "Are you going to abandon me again?"

"And?" Rong Qingxuan was puzzled, "I really don't know where the word "you" comes from."

Wuming smiled and remained silent.

laugh?dare you laugh?Do you really think I don't know who you are?Rong Qingxuan snorted coldly: "Wu Ming, you have died once, why bother to provoke me again?"

The smile on Wuming's face disappeared in an instant: "What did you say?"

"You know what I'm talking about." Rong Qingxuan rolled his eyes, "And, I already know your true identity."

"Oh?" Wuming was a little surprised, a little bit happy, and even a little excited, "Who am I?"

He asked so pretentiously, but Rong Qingxuan didn't want to talk anymore, he waved the sleeves hanging by his side, and said casually: "Although I have had a good time with you, I'm sorry, time has passed, I have long been not interested in you , and please don’t pester me again, otherwise, even if I don’t kill you, someone will kill you for me and send you to the underworld.”

Nameless looked into Rong Qingxuan's eyes quietly, falling into endless silence.

Even though he was silent, Rong Qingxuan could feel the deep resentment emanating from the other party. The resentment was so heavy that he might not give in to Meng Wu.Rong Qingxuan didn't want to deal with the bad debt left by the original goods at all, so he walked past Wuming expressionlessly without even looking at him.

The moment his figure passed Wuming's eyes, Wuming gently closed his eyes.

Rong Qingxuan wished to leave this ghostly place immediately, but Zhong Yanjiu lost his chain at the critical moment of being hit by a thousand knives and disappeared inexplicably. What would he do if he was captured by some monster?

"Ah Jiu!" Rong Qingxuan shouted at the top of his voice, "Where are you, Ah Jiu!"

"Rongrong! Rongrong, I'm here!"

Two phantoms descended from the sky and landed in front of Rong Qingxuan unexpectedly.

Rong Qingxuan didn't even see Zhong Yanjiu's face clearly before being hugged by Zhong Yanjiu: "Rong Rong! You came out alive, great, great!"

Zhong Yanjiu slapped Rong Qingxuan's back as he spoke, almost slapping Rong Qingxuan's liver out, Rong Qingxuan ignored him and looked at Yu Wuhuan who came with Zhong Yanjiu in surprise : "Brother Yu!"

Yu Wu laughed happily and walked towards Rong Qingxuan: "Qingxuan."

Rong Qingxuan pulled Zhong Yanjiu out of his arms and threw it aside, and rushed to Yu Wuhuan in two steps: "Senior Brother Yu, where have you been? Brother Zhong and I have searched for a long time, but we haven't found any trace of you."

Yu Wuhuan smiled calmly and gently: "Don't worry, I'm fine. After I fell into the ghost market, I happened to meet Ren Taichong, the head of the Tianlongmen who betrayed the Nine Gates. After a dispute with him, I moved hands, so I couldn't meet you in time. .”

Rong Qingxuan nodded when he heard the words: "Then you and Ah Jiu..."

Yu Wuhuan hurriedly said: "Oh, I met Junior Brother Zhong at Luoqingya. Fortunately, I met him. Otherwise, your Ah Jiu may have fallen off the cliff and turned into a wisp of smoke."

"What?" Rong Qingxuan immediately glared at Zhong Yanjiu, "Ah Jiu, what are you doing?"

Zhong Yanjiu twisted into a twist on the spot: "Oh, Rongrong, don't be angry, I waited and waited and couldn't wait for you to come out, so I wandered around, I didn't want to see the silkworm grass in Luoqingya, I was impulsive So I flew over to pick the grass, but the silkworm grass was too cunning that day, I ran as soon as I got close to it, tossing back and forth countless times, and my spiritual power was a bit too much, so I just..."

Rong Qingxuan rolled his eyes.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, Rongrong, have you got the tears of resentment?"

Rong Qingxuan let out a "hmm".

"Resentful girl?" Yu Wuhuan looked into the depths of the black swamp, "Meng Wu, she..."

"Her obsession is too deep." Rong Qingxuan squeezed Yu Wuhuan's wrist, "Senior Brother Yu, you have done enough for her back then."

Yu Wuhuan slowly withdrew her gaze and sighed: "A good child, what is it..."

As he spoke, he took a deep look at Rong Qingxuan: "I'm trapped by love."

Rong Qingxuan's heart twitched.

He avoided Yu Wuhuan's gaze in embarrassment, and coughed dryly: "Let's go."

"Let's go, let's go." Zhong Yanjiu supported Rong Qingxuan with his left hand and Yu Wuhuan with his right hand, "Hurry up and exchange maps with the owner of the ghost city, I can't stay in this ghost place any longer."

Rong Qingxuan was staggered by Zhong Yanjiu, but Yu Wuhuan quickly supported him: "Be careful!" Yu Wuhuan pulled Rong Qingxuan to her side, "Qingxuan, are you okay? "

Rong Qingxuan shook his head, but actually his bones hurt one after another. He raised his eyes and looked forward, but suddenly saw Wuming leaning on a dead tree, staring at himself and Yu Wuhuan intently.

Compared with Yu Wuhuan, Rong Qingxuan was really annoyed by that Lu Zhao, so he looked away expressionlessly, and with Yu Wuhuan's support, he flew into the air and disappeared in an instant.

Wuming stared coldly at the direction where Rong Qingxuan disappeared, smiled grinningly and curled the corner of his lower lip, turning into black smoke and disappearing.

Yu Wuhuan's sword was like the wind, and he returned to the ghost pavilion in a short time.

The three jumped off their long swords in unison, and were about to enter the ghost pavilion, when dozens of strangers appeared out of thin air and surrounded Rong Qingxuan and the others.

Yu Wuhuan subconsciously protected Rong Qingxuan behind her, raised her sword and pointed at those people: "What do you want to do?"

Among them, the monster with a stern face said: "I complained that my daughter's tears are on him, what do you think we are going to do?"

Rong Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "What a vicious mind, actually trying to get something for nothing?"

"Hmph, Your Excellency is wrong. Not only do I want to get something for nothing, but I also want the lives of the three of you! Go!"

The crowd rushed forward and immediately surrounded Rong Qingxuan and the three of them. Yu Wuhuan and Zhong Yanjiu, one in front and one behind, tacitly protected Rong Qingxuan in the middle to prevent him from being injured.

Rong Qingxuan roughly estimated that the weakest of the group of people who fought with them was a golden core. If he acted without authorization, not only would he not help Yu Wuhuan and Zhong Yanjiu, but he would fall into their hostages, which would be a waste of help.

He gritted his teeth while looking at the gate of the ghost pavilion which was close at hand, and said, "Brother Yu, find a way to send me into the ghost pavilion, these people will never dare to fight in the ghost pavilion!"

"Okay!" Yu Wuhuan immediately set up a barrier in front of herself and Rong Qingxuan, carried Rong Qingxuan and flew towards the ghost pavilion, escorted Rong Qingxuan into the ghost pavilion with a piece of true energy, and then turned around to block the chase The demon who came.

Rong Qingxuan, who successfully entered the Ghost Pavilion, turned his head to look at Yu Wuhuan and Zhong Yanjiu, then quickly stepped up the bloody long steps, entered the blood pool, and rushed to Qu Ye.

Fortunately, Qu Yejun is still in the previous position cross-legged, and fortunately no one in the ghost pavilion appeared to stop him, Rong Qingxuan took out the silver bottle containing the tears of resentment: "I got tears of resentment Alright, where's the map of the Four Square Artifact?"

Qu Yejun slowly opened his eyes amid Rong Qingxuan's anxious words: "Master Rong Xian, congratulations."

Rong Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment - he had never reported his family background, so how could this person know that he was Rong Qingxuan.

Rong Qingxuan suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and said anxiously: "Where's the map of the Sifang artifact?"

Qu Yejun smiled: "Master Rong Xian, don't worry, I said, as long as you do what I ask you to do, the Lord of the Ghost City will naturally offer you the map with both hands."

The more Rong Qingxuan listened, the more confused he became: "Mr. Qu Ye, what the hell are you doing? Aren't you the master of the ghost market?"

"No." Qu Yejun slowly looked behind Rong Qingxuan.

Rong Qingxuan inexplicably felt a chill down his spine, he turned around suspiciously, and saw that the bloody long steps he had walked had turned into a piece of black stone abutments that grew taller and taller, and on the abutments stood a Zhang Xuebai's jade throne, and the person sitting on that jade throne is none other than Wuming.

The author has something to say: Hey...a headache.