Yan Qi yelled: "Hey, you are so unreasonable. I am me and you are you. I am in Hongcheng in the south of Miao territory, and you are in Piaomiao Mountain on the sea. You and I are thousands of miles apart, and I have not touched each other." I have not even touched a piece of your skin, nor have I lusted after you in my dream. How can you say that I retaliate against you? What does it have to do with you if I pinch my neck?"
Fanchenzhenzhenqi threw off the veil, came up to him, grabbed Yan Qi's neck and collar, put his charming face close to Yan Qi's, and said angrily: "Why are you pretending to be stupid? Don't you know I am the king of poisonous poison in my body. We are both prosperous and destructive. If you pinch your neck, I will naturally not be able to breathe. Don’t you understand this? Why are you pretending to be innocent? You lied to me and thought I was three years old. A child?"
The mortal immortal roared fiercely at Yan Qihao.
Yan Qi, however, did not hear a word and turned a deaf ear. He looked at the lovely face of the real immortal in the mortal world so close at hand, his eyes unblinking, almost obsessed.
The mortal immortal snorted angrily: "What are you looking at? Why are you pretending to be deaf? I'm asking you something, please answer it quickly."
Yan Qi let out a sigh and praised: "It's so beautiful, so beautiful that even if Chang'e comes to earth, she will be eclipsed."
"you……"
The mortal immortal did not expect Yan Qi to say these words.
For a moment, she didn't know whether she should be happy or angry.
Was this guy teasing her or praising her?
"You bastard, give me a slap."
I thought about it for a long time.
The mortal immortal still decided to take Yan Qi's words as teasing and slapped Yan Qi's face with his palm.
Yan Qi didn't even try to hide.
In fact, he couldn't avoid it.
Besides, does he need to hide? Just one sentence is enough.
Yan Qi said: "If you hit me, it will hurt your heart."
"Ah? Do you think I am your woman? I will feel sorry for you. You are such a shameless scoundrel."
The mortal immortal was so embarrassed that he became even angrier and flushed: "How dare you tease me? You are really teasing me. Give me a slap."
Fanchen Zhenxian slapped Yan Qi's chest with his palm.
Yan Qi was knocked away.
Severe pain in chest.
puff!
Spit out a mouthful of old blood.
There was a sharp pain in the heart of the mortal immortal, as if he had been hit hard, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Yan Qi wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and joked with a smile: "Who is teasing you? It's obvious that you have evil intentions and are thinking wrongly. I said that if you hit me, it will hurt your heart. Is there a problem? Do you think this is the truth? As if you can take advantage by hitting me, let me tell you, you win, I win, I win you, we are a couple, if you want to fix me, there is no way."
The mortal immortal finally understood the meaning of Yan Qi's words.
It turns out that if you hit me, the pain will be in your heart. This sentence is extremely correct.
However, this guy said that on purpose.
Although it is extremely correct, it is also teasing me.
The mortal immortal was very angry and stared at Yan Qi with cold eyes.
Yan Qidao: "You are so beautiful when you are angry. They say that Xizi is the most beautiful when he holds his heart. But if I look at it, it is the fairy who holds his heart that is the prettiest."
Fanchen Zhenxian was angry and wanted to rush in and beat Yan Qi severely.
Yan Qifangting said: "Fight as you wish, as long as you are willing to do so."
"you……"
How could a true immortal in this mortal world be willing to beat Yan Qi severely?
It wasn't that she couldn't bear to beat Yan Qi, but she couldn't bear to beat herself.
The mortal immortal is really helpless.
She stared at Yan Qi angrily: "You are Yunyue's man, and I am Yunyue's master. You'd better show some respect to me. If not, I will..."
Yan Qi laughed: "What can you do?"
"I..." The mortal immortal was speechless.
Yan Qi shrugged: "You and I are of the same mind, so why do you need to attack me? Besides, how could I disrespect you? You are already very beautiful and wow. I praise you from the bottom of my heart and my words are sincere. What's wrong? Do you have to let me say that you are as ugly as Dongshi? Please, I am an honest person. I will never tell such vicious lies. I am a good boy. Beat me to death. I You can’t lie either.”
When the mortal immortal heard what Yan Qi said, he looked at his stubborn and playful expression, and couldn't help but laugh.
She didn't know whether she should be happy or angry.
However, there was some disdain in her heart.
Because this bastard actually claims that he can't lie.
This sentence itself is the biggest lie.
Yan Qi endured the severe pain and stood up, smiling at the mortal immortal: "Do you still hit me? If you haven't hit me enough, keep hitting me. I will give you a chance to hit me. If you hide for a while, you are not a man."
The mortal immortal snorted coldly: "Whether you are a man or not has nothing to do with me. In my eyes, you are a combination of a wolf and a fox, bad and cunning."
Yan Qi happily snapped her fingers: "I like this metaphor."
The mortal immortal raised his eyebrows: "You're not angry?"
Yan Qi curled her lips: "You are so angry? Then I control thousands of troops, why can't I be angry to death? Sister Fairy, let me advise you, anger is harmful to the body. If you get along with me, if you don't want to be more open, just blink. During this time, the beautiful sister turned into an old witch."
The mortal immortal couldn't even hum.
She realized a truth: when getting along with Yan Qi, she really couldn't be angry.
Otherwise, it is very possible for my sister to turn into a witch.
After so many years of cultivating Taoism, I have mastered beauty skills, but I can't let this fight ruin my skills.
Yan Qi made tea for the mortal immortal, with a smile on his face: "Why did Sister Fairy come to Hongcheng? Do you miss me?"
"Miss you?"
The mortal immortal was so tempered by Yan Qi's shamelessness that he said fiercely: "Didn't you arrest me here?"
Yan Qi hurriedly shook his head: "I didn't."
The mortal immortal slapped the table: "What are you pretending to be? You pinch my neck when you have nothing to do, just to torture me? If I don't come here, you will kill me sooner or later."
Yan Qi said with emotion: "Sister Xianzi and I are really connected and inseparable. I am the most important person to Sister Xianzi."
"nausea."
The mortal immortal was angry and resentful, but facing Yan Qi, there was no way to fix him.
Repairing Yan Qi is like repairing yourself.
It would be impossible for the mortal immortal not to come to Hongcheng.
Because, she was fine, but suddenly her neck was tightened and she almost suffocated. She also had stomach pain, as if she had been stabbed by a pendant.
Moreover, every time there is pain, it is the poisonous poison king who causes trouble first.
The mortal immortal knew that Yan Qi was acting as a demon, but he thought that Yan Qi was just retaliating against him and looking for trouble.
But as time went by, this feeling of suffocation occurred frequently.
At this time, the mortal immortal realized that Yan Qi was in danger.
Or maybe this guy was just teasing her on purpose.
The mortal immortal had no choice but to follow the guidance of the King of Poison Gu and find it all the way.
Finally, Yan Qi was found in Hongcheng.
Fanchen's beautiful eyes stared at Yan Qi and said coldly: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
