"How's it going?" The Demon Lord said impatiently, he didn't wait for an answer after waiting for so long, and he was patient enough for the anxious Demon Lord. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Think about it." Leng Yan'er smiled at the corner of her mouth and sighed meaningfully.

"Let's get started now! Benjun can't wait. Hearing Leng Yan'er's answer, the Demon Lord's first thought was to let himself out.

"Start what?" Leng Yan'er pretended not to know.

"Of course, let Ben-kun out." If the Demon Lord could reach Leng Yan'er at this moment, he would definitely want to strangle Leng Yan'er to death.

"When did this girl say let you out!" Leng Yan'er played with her fingers, and her words were full of mockery that could not be concealed.

"This king has agreed to your conditions, and you should also fulfill your promise." The Demon Lord forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and secretly sighed in his heart What kind of person is this woman, she can live in a low level in the face of such a big temptation.

"Do I have any conditions? How I don't remember. If Leng Yan'er could see the Demon Lord at this moment, she promised not to kill him.

"You ..... "Demon King, you haven't come out for a long time."

"You, you, you. You what you're doing. Leng Yan'er's tone of scholar Demon Lord looked very funny.

"I didn't expect you humans to be so cunning, if Benjun can go out, he will definitely not let you go." The Demon Lord was obviously so angry that she stammered a little when she spoke.

"We humans are cunning, and we are not as cunning as you. Sexual mouth female madness. Leng Yan'er clasped her hands in front of her chest, and her words were mixed with mockery that was difficult to hide.

"Why is Benjun so self-reliant?" Facing Leng Yan'er's words, the Demon Lord was confused.

"You say you're the emperor of the demon race, do you think I don't understand anything? From beginning to end, the demon clan seems to belong to your brother Mo Yuxiao, you slander him like this, aren't you afraid that he will know? As soon as she thought of someone slandering Mo Yuxiao, Leng Yan'er could hardly hide the anger in her heart.

"Who are you, how do you know Mo Yuxiao?" The Demon Lord couldn't help but raise his vigilance, just because Leng Yan'er mentioned Mo Yuxiao's name. The three words Mo Yuxiao are a nightmare in his heart.

"You don't have the right to know who I am now, you just need to know one thing, your slander of Mo Yuxiao today will be repaid to you in the future." Leng Yan'er smiled at the corner of her mouth, and after saying this, she turned around and left, planning to stop bothering with the Demon Lord, because she didn't have this time now.

Looking at the disappearing back, the Demon Lord gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn Mo Yuxiao, sooner or later, this monarch will ask you to repay you for everything you have done to me." ”

As I walked, the pain in my ankle grew more and more in my eyes. Leng Yan'er couldn't help but stop moving forward, took off her shoes, and checked her wounds. The red haze was so large that it was impossible to see what the wound looked like.

Leng Yan'er slapped her little hand on the ground and scolded secretly: "Damn, what the hell is this place." ”

"You're hurt?" A deep male voice came, disturbing Leng Yan'er's thoughts.

"Who are you?" Leng Yan'er frowned slightly, and she couldn't see the man in front of her clearly. I can let my voice perceive where the speaker is.

"Forget me so quickly, I didn't expect your disciples to have a really bad memory." The man said with some disgust.

"Are you Elder Xiao?" Leng Yan'er asked with some uncertainty.

"Yes." Qu Xiao snorted sullenly, and didn't say anything more.

As soon as Qu Xiao's words fell, the forest that was originally covered with red mist had gradually dispersed. Leng Yan'er's eyes were clear, and her beautiful eyes were in contrast to Qu Xiao's eyes.

Qu Xiao walked to Leng Yan'er's side disapprenosingly, squatted down his noble body, and examined Leng Yan'er's ankle wound.

Leng Yan'er was very puzzled by Qu Xiao's appearance: "Elder Qu, why are you here?" ”

"Happened to be passing by." There are only four simple words, and nothing else.

"Okay!" Leng Yan'er didn't bother to ask, the most important thing now was to look at the wound under her feet. When she saw the wound, Leng Yan'er couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The ankle that had been scratched by the thorn should have been a small wound. Unbeknownst to him, the wound spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it almost leaked bones.

Leng Yan'er was originally a nine-tailed divine fox, and now she has cultivated the eighth tail. No matter what kind of injury you encounter, it will heal slowly. Now not only has it not healed, but it has become more serious, which not only makes her vigilant.

"This wound of yours is very serious, and if it is not treated in time, this leg can be easily destroyed." Qu Xiao said seriously, he was also very surprised by this wound.

"Do you know what kind of poison this is?" Qu Xiao is an elder here, and he must be very familiar with this place.

"It's the first time I've seen this kind of poison." Qu Xiao sighed secretly in his heart, who was this disciple in front of him, and he had been following him from beginning to end. He saw everything Leng Yan'er had experienced.

"No, it won't! This is your place, how could you not know what kind of poison this is? Leng Yan'er didn't believe that Qu Xiao didn't know.

"It's our place, yes, but no disciple has ever been poisoned by you." Qu Xiao also felt strange, this Blood Mist Forest had never appeared in this kind of poison, and it appeared inexplicably today, presumably someone deliberately moved his hands and feet. It's just that who that person would be, and why would he be so cruel to a freshman disciple.

"I wouldn't be so unlucky! This poison is quite toxic, I won't just die! "It's not that Leng Yan'er scares herself, but this poison is too domineering, and she can't even resist her own healing.

"Your life won't be so fragile." Qu Xiao said meaningfully, in fact, since the moment Leng Yan'er received the crystal ball. He already knew that she didn't come to Bai Ze to learn cultivation, so he followed it himself, and it turned out that his idea was not wrong.

"I'm not as fragile as my life, but you see this poison has begun to spread." Leng Yan'er was still a little frightened in her heart, after all, poisoning was not a trivial matter.

"The disciples who come to Bai Zemen to train have never died halfway." In the face of Leng Yan'er's timidity, Qu Xiao expressed deep helplessness. There was a slight wavering in my heart, did I think wrong, what could such a timid woman do!

"Maybe I'm just the beginning." Leng Yan'er pursed her lips, looking like she was about to cry. In fact, she hadn't cried for a long time, and even if she was asked to cry, she probably wouldn't.

"You women are really troublesome." Qu Xiao couldn't see a woman crying the most, and seeing Leng Yan'er's aggrieved look, he was really a little overwhelmed.

(To be continued.) )