Song Nancheng moved faster when he saw the two people rushing towards him.
He even urged Si Bei, who was helping, "Hurry up, hurry up, if the two senior brothers come over, we won't have anything to do. We can't beat them."
Si Bei was on the verge of crying, "This seems to be the raw material for the spirit-enhancing potion. Why don't we just steal it like this?"
Wan Zhiyuan couldn't bear to remind him, "You also know that this is Tianchen Group's thing. The people here are being held captive. Have you never thought that Tianchen Group is breaking the law by doing such things?"
"Ah?" Si Bei, who realized it later, was in disbelief.
Wan Zhiyuan was busy pulling weeds and was too lazy to explain, "Don't think about Tianchen Group. In a few days, Tianchen Group will no longer exist."
Si Bei was stunned, and he hurriedly asked, "Why, why?"
If the Tianchen Group is gone, won’t his son-in-law who came to visit him be gone too?
He is the distinguished son-in-law of the Tianchen Group. He hasn't come to the door yet. How can the Tianchen Group be without him?
It was unbelievable for a moment, and Tong Li didn't even care about snatching the Spirit-Absorbing Grass from his hand.
He only saw Mo Zunyue walking slowly behind.
If Tianchen Group really disappears...
"Zun Yue, are you not injured?" Si Bei greeted Mo Zun Yue enthusiastically, extending warmth attentively.
He is also Mo Zunyue's fiancé, and he seems to be quite good as the Xuantian Sect's son-in-law.
Although his fiancée is a murderer, she seems to be killing bad people. This is called killing harm for the people.
hey-hey!
Mo Zunyue rolled her eyes at him, "If you don't want to die, you'd better change your name."
Si Bei was very well-behaved. He said shyly, "Well, my fiancée, are you not hurt?"
Mo Zunyue:......
She was speechless and looked at Si Bei as if she was looking at a dead person.
Si Bei was a little frightened by her gaze and asked cautiously, "What, what's wrong?"
He just wanted to bring the two people closer together. After all, the two had not interacted much before...
"Hey, hey, hey!" Si Bei was thinking, and found that his right hand didn't obey his command at all, and slowly raised it to pinch his neck.
Si Bei was instantly horrified, and his hair stood on end. He stretched out his left hand to pull at his right hand, but his right hand was welded to his neck like steel and did not move at all.
"Save me, I'm possessed, my right hand is not obedient." Si Bei's right hand pinched him so hard that he couldn't breathe, his face turned red from holding back, and he asked Mo Zunyue for help.
Several people who were originally grabbing the Yunling Grass came over to watch the fun.
Seeing that Si Bei was out of breath and about to stick out his tongue, Tong Li sighed in shock, "I strangled myself to death. This is really the first person."
Si Bei was speechless. He pulled Tong Li's head with his left hand, trying to save him.
The expressions on the faces of the victims who followed were even more horrifying than Si Bei himself.
"I'm possessed by an evil spirit. I'm possessed by an evil spirit. It's really amazing to strangle yourself to death."
"God, please save him, please save him."
Mo Zunyue sighed, with a hint of warning in her faint voice, "Let go!"
The hand squeezed tighter, and those with good hearing could even hear the slight friction of bones.
"I'm counting to three!"
"one."
"two."
Before he counted three, Si Bei's right hand was reluctant to force on his neck. After all, he didn't dare to strangle the person to death, so he reluctantly let go.
Several disciples were surprised when they saw it. They still didn't understand what was going on, let alone why Si Bei's right hand wanted to strangle themselves.
After Mo Zunyue counted two numbers, he was so frightened that he let go of his right hand that was welded around Si Bei's neck.
It has to be Master!
"Hmph, even if I strangle him to death today, what can you do?"
Si Bei's voice changed when he spoke again, becoming arrogant, evil, and even arrogant and unreasonable.
Shen Fuwei's spine straightened instantly. This voice was too familiar to him. It was the man in Mo Zunyue's fantasy.
That crazy, terrifying demon king.
Mo Zunyue pursed her lips, "You can give it a try."
'Si Bei' was silent for a moment and said harshly, "For your sake, let's let him go this time. If he dares to take advantage of you next time, he won't even be able to breathe."
Shen Fuwei:......
In the illusion, he seemed to be the big devil who destroyed the heaven and the world. His cowardly look made him wonder if he was still the big devil after all.
Mo Zunyue said with a dark face, "What are you doing here?"
'Si Bei' said with a smile, "It was he who did it secretly last time, that idiot. I have reduced all his family members to ashes and vented my anger on your behalf. This time I came here specifically to apologize and give you a gift by the way." Gift."
He said the most vicious words in a flattering tone.
Several disciples looked sideways, especially the young couple Song Nancheng and Wan Zhiyuan. They always felt that the person hiding in Si Bei's body had an inexplicable relationship with the sect leader.
Mo Zunyue said in a very unkind tone, "Sang Qi, what on earth are you going to do?"
Sang Qi walked out of Si Bei's body, and the dark evil energy floated in the air, then shrank suddenly and condensed into a human shape.
A pair of peach blossom eyes looked at Mo Zunyue with a smile, her thin scarlet lips were raised, her skin was as white as gel, and her face was charming and charming, so beautiful that it could capture the hearts of countless men and women.
Wan Zhiyuan took a breath, and she swore that this was the most perfect face she had ever seen. It was so handsome, and there would never be anyone better looking than this face.
Even Shen Fuwei, who had always been handsome, lost some of his color against the backdrop of this face.
Shen Fuwei stared at this man coldly. He was the big devil in Mo Zunyue's fantasy.
The big devil that Mo Zunyue was willing to die with.
If this man is real, where is the world where monks are flying everywhere?
What does the two of them have to do with that world?
Sang Qi walked up to Mo Zongyue. He was a head taller than her. He was wearing a black costume with a belt that outlined his thin waist.
He sighed softly, his voice melodious and sad, "Zunyue, what I want has never changed from the beginning to the end."
Mo Zunyue said expressionlessly, "You will never get what you want from the beginning to the end. I advise you to let go as soon as possible and cherish the chance that you are still alive."
Sang Qi showed a smile that confuses all living things, and the smile was sad, "It doesn't matter, I will work hard alone, you just need to wait for me, just wait for me."
His voice was muffled, like a heavy hammer hitting Mo Zunyue's heart. Memories from her past life swarmed in her mind, making the blow to her heart heavier and heavier, almost making her breathless.
Mo Zunyue's whole body went limp and she fell backwards.
Sang Qi stretched out his hand to scoop the person into his arms, sat down on the ground, and carefully placed Mo Zunyue on his lap.
Carefully picking up the corner of Mo Zunyue's clothes that had fallen to the ground, he blew off the dust on it to avoid getting any dirt on it.
Mo Zunyue huddled into a small ball in his arms, her eyebrows furrowed, as if she had dreamed of something bad.
Sang Qi hugged her carefully and kissed her gently on her smooth forehead.
"Hey, hey, you're taking advantage of my master, shut up." Tong Li was so angry that he went forward to scratch him, but found that he couldn't move at all.
Shen Fuwei and the other three also found themselves imprisoned in place, with even the spiritual power within their bodies stagnant.
This man's cultivation level is far higher than theirs.
Shen Fuwei felt angry when she saw this stinky man not only hugging his master, but also kissing her secretly, "Shut up, did you hear me? Is my master someone you can kiss casually?"
Sang Qi raised his beautiful peach blossom eyes, glanced at them, and kissed Mo Zunyue gently on the forehead.
Shen Fuwei:......
Tong Li:......
Why, this man is naturally rebellious, he insists on kissing her even if he is not allowed to.
Wan Zhiyuan was dumbfounded at the moment. The sight of a good-looking man who could charm all living beings, carefully holding the beautiful woman with ice-muscles and jade bones, lowering her head and kissing her gently, was so shocking.
She is a nymphomaniac, "So handsome, so beautiful, so eye-catching."
The other three people turned to look at her quietly, and Wan Zhiyuan quickly shut up.
Si Bei, lying on the ground in a coma due to lack of oxygen: Who can see me, come and save me.
Sang Qi slowly tidied the hair on Mo Zunyue's face, "She's fine. She'll be fine after a nap."
He hadn't held her quietly like this for a long time.
The affectionate villain is so crazy and handsome that I can't bear to kill him.
