Quick Transmigration: The Little Essence of a Sick Big Guy

Zuo Le turned pale in shock, and subconsciously asked: "Why do you treat people like skins?"

Mo Chen said in a deep voice: "The devil's whole body is festering now, and he urgently needs fresh and high-quality skin as a replacement."

"The more beautiful the person is, the better the skin will be."

"And the skin bags are made from the freshest and tenderest skin on a person's body."

"Usually speaking, it takes at least a few hundred beauties to make a complete skin."

Zuo Le was terrified, and suddenly felt the skin all over his body was cool.

He said in a complicated mood: "Mr. Mo Lang, why did you tell me such an important matter so easily?"

Mo Chen's handsome face was flushed, and he replied shyly: "You will become my wife anyway, so why not tell you?"

Zuo Le's eyes widened, his mouth moved before his brain, and he almost blurted out: "When did I promise to marry you?"

The shyness on Mo Chen's face faded away, and he asked somewhat viciously: "You don't want to marry?!"

Zuo Le was shocked all over.

Sure enough, the demons are all temperamental people.

The mood shifted too quickly.

In the last second, it seems that I still love you so much.

In the next second, it looks like he is going to chop you into pieces.

Zuo Leqiang smiled and said: "Mr. Mo Lang misunderstood. The slave family is just a man of the world, how can he be worthy of Mr. Mo Lang?"

Mo Chen's eyes softened.

He gently held the girl's hands, and said in a gentle voice as much as possible: "Miss, don't underestimate yourself, you are worthy."

Zuo Le laughed dryly twice.

The love of the demons comes too fast, right?

Just like a tornado.

You really deserve to be a sensual person...

Zi Yan, who was lurking at the side, was furious, and was about to pour into Mo Chen's body silently.

However, Zi Yan dissipated as soon as it touched Mo Chen, and it didn't work at all.

Gu Zhi who was far away in the house frowned.

It seems that his spiritual consciousness can only sneak into people who are close to or lower than his realm.

If the opponent is several realms higher than him, then he will not be able to hide a strand of spiritual consciousness into the opponent's body.

Damn.

the other end.

Mo Chen felt a hint of hostile intrusion.

But when he went to search, there was no trace of that trace of hostility.

Could it be that he had an illusion?

Mo Chen didn't think deeply, he looked at the girl in front of him, and urged Yin Yin: "Qiniang, you should take the pill quickly."

Zuo Le can't get off the tiger.

After taking this pill, there will be magic energy in the body.

If the people from Tianhua Mountain came here—for the hostility towards him from the group of people in the Shimen, wouldn’t they directly call him a spy of the demon clan?

"Qiniang, do you dislike the demon race?"

Mo Chen is rough, but he is not stupid. Seeing that the girl refused to take the pill for a long time, his tone could not help but turn cold.

Zuo Le is still in his lair, how dare he offend him?

He smiled dryly and said: "I was born humble. Lord Mo Lang treated me so sincerely, I am too late to be grateful, how dare I despise him?"

"I'm just thinking about my mortal body. If I rashly take this miraculous medicine, will my body be able to bear it?"

"Don't worry about it." Mo Chen's tone softened again, and he said patiently, "I will watch you from the sidelines."

As long as Qiniang takes this pill, plus his skill bonus, Qiniang can directly become a demon - this is much easier than mortals thinking about becoming a demon.

Zuo Le has one head and two big ones.

He is the majestic Lord of Beifeng City.

I have never heard of any righteous city lord belonging to the demons.

The consequences of taking this one pill by myself are too serious.

But if you don't eat, the skill of the demon man in front of you is at least two realms higher than him.

If they fight against each other, they will definitely end up in a disastrous defeat.

At that time, when Mo Chen discovers the fact that he is disguised as a woman, he will be torn apart in all likelihood.

The consequences are horrifying to think about.

The lesser of two evils.

Zuo Le could only swallow the pill bitterly.

Mo Chen showed joy on his face, and immediately used his kung fu to sort out the surge of demon energy in Zuo Qiniang's body.

But when he practiced his skills, he found that something was wrong.

Zuo Qiniang obviously had a ray of true energy in her body that was contending with the devil's energy.

If it is a mortal body that has never practiced before, it is absolutely impossible to have true energy in the body.

Mo Chen half-closed his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him, his eyes became a little dangerous.

Zuo Le also noticed this abnormality.

It's all because Mo Chen's cultivation is much higher than his.

It's hard for him to pretend.

Zuo Le was in a dilemma, his mind was spinning fast.

With a look of pain on his face, he half-truthfully said: "Mr. Mo Lang, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Mo Chen's expression was slightly stagnant, and he asked honestly: "The true energy in your body has clashed with the devil energy, are you a righteous spy?"

Hearing this undisguised question, Zuo Le almost burst out laughing.

This person is too naive and honest, right?

Hit the snake and hit seven inches.

A man like Mo Chen who puts everything on the bright side is often the best to deal with.

This person obviously cared and believed him now.

As long as he can give a relatively reasonable reason now.

Mo Chen will automatically choose to believe him.

Thinking of this, Zuo Le leaned into the man's arms, and began to talk nonsense pitifully: "The slave family dare not lie to the gentleman. Earlier, the slave family met a man who practiced Taoism."

"The man said that the slave family has a good foundation, and that meeting each other is a fate, so he gave the slave family a pill."

"After taking it, I feel that my body is a little different from before."

"Is this the real anger that Lang Jun said?"

Mo Chen suddenly realized, nodded slightly and said: "It should be this."

the other end.

After the first wisp of purple smoke of spiritual consciousness disappeared, Gu Zhi immediately released his spiritual consciousness to track down the junior brother.

Who would have thought that he would actually see a picture of the two of them making love to each other.

Gu Zhi was so angry that he clenched his hands into fists.

How dare you touch his junior brother!

Other than him, no one has the right to touch his junior brother!

Not even a finger can touch it!

Even if he risked being seriously injured, he would kill Mo Chen today!

Gu Zhi's eyes gradually turned into thin dragon pupils.

But just when he was about to transform into a bloody body, his spiritual consciousness saw several high-level disciples of Tianhua Mountain suddenly appear here, and they all attacked Mo Chen...

Gu Zhi's pupils gradually returned to normal, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Really interesting.

He just waited for the two sides to fight to the death, and then reaped the benefits of the fisherman.

the other end.

"boom--"

The profound energy collided with each other, making a sky-shattering sound, and the sweeping momentum caused all the trees in the yard to be chopped off in half.

Several high-level disciples of Tianhua Mountain were fighting with Mo Chen in full swing.

Zuo Le dodged aside.

Looking at this group of high-ranking disciples from Tianhua Mountain who suddenly appeared from nowhere, Zuo Le's heart beeped.

He had just taken the demonic energy pill when this group of disciples just appeared.

Should it be a coincidence, or was his luck too bad?