Luo Qing nodded: "Yes, the Demon Lord was not injured or vomited blood, so your lottery will be temporarily here with me."

The few people who were named were stunned.

I was so excited to see it, why did I forget this?

Their baby!

General Tianhe couldn't help but sighed: "The Demon Lord is so strong."

"Yes, it's still a draw after fifty moves." The Immortal Lord Maori also said, full of worship.

Luo Qing ignored their thoughts and happily kept the treasures, and a slightly aggrieved voice came from his mind.

‘Master, they all praised the Demon Lord, do you think I am not as good as him?’

Luo Qing slapped the baby's hand and then continued, but his tone was very serious: "Nonsense, you are much stronger than the Demon Lord. For me, you are the strongest. They said that the Demon Lord is stronger, just saying that you are stronger, don't think too much."

‘Is that true?’ Lingyuan continued to ask, as if he was hesitant.

Luo Qingluo certainly affirmed: ‘Yes.’

‘Okay, then I believe in Master, but Master, you want to give me a reward. I do this for Master.’ Ling Yuan avoided Feng Fan’s attack and continued to speak, with two points of expectation in his words.

Luo Qing was afraid that he would stop quitting his burden, so he agreed without thinking: "Give it, what do you want."

‘I’m telling Master when I’m over.’ Lingyuan returned very quickly this time.

Luo Qing didn't have to know at this time, "Okay, then you can concentrate and remember it. You have to stabilize it within a hundred moves."

‘Master, don’t worry, I guarantee to complete the task.’ Ling Yuan smiled on his face, and Feng Fan on the opposite side was shocked. What’s wrong with this guy? Have you been possessed by evil spirits?

OK, why are you laughing?

He is not fighting some conspiracy, isn't he?

I became alert in an instant and became more cautious in the action.

"One hundred moves." Luo Qing spoke again in a beautiful mood: "The Demon Lord did not vomit blood and was not injured, the Immortal Emperor did not gain the upper hand, and the Immortal Emperor was not injured and had never retreated. I hope that any immortal family who bet on this point would know."

"Why is this happening?"

"This is too strong, two of them, but my baby."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"No, this is unreasonable."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Suddenly, a ghost crying and howling sounded, and the noise was too loud, and all the immortals and demons fighting in the distance heard it.

Ling Yuan naturally understood why they howled and was not prepared to care.

Feng Fan was a little confused. What's wrong? What the hell are they calling?

Is it because I want to use this to influence myself so that Lingyuan can win?

Because he didn't dare to be distracted, Feng Fan, who had been alert to Ling Yuan and was fully focused on the fight, did not know that there had been a gambling game there before.

When Luo Qing appeared, he noticed it, but he only had time to take a few more glances and was stopped by Ling Yuan's dog.

Humph, if you want to stop him and Luo Qing from dreaming, he must perform well in front of Luo Qing.

Thinking of this, his moves became gorgeous and cool.

It immediately attracted the attention of all the immortals.

Luo Qing couldn't help but stare at it. This flashy spell is so beautiful. You can pretend to be x after learning it.

Seeing this, Lingyuan also began to change his simple and crude attack.

Soon, the sky seemed to have begun to show off its skills buttons, and various gorgeous spells kept popping up, dazzling them.

"It's so beautiful, so beautiful." Xidi's eyes glowed and his face was full of excitement.

Luo Qing nodded in agreement, "It looks good, but." The corner of his lips raised and he said a few words lightly: "Xi Di, you lost." He turned to other immortals: "There are three hours left, and they still tied without any injuries, so I'm sorry."

Pulling all the treasures that he had been eyeing on to his holy blood lotus, Luo Qing's eyes curled into crescent moons with a smile.

The immortals who lost: "

This is too unpredictable.

It's all because of the performance that's so good.

Luo Qing calculated that there are only a few left now, and the battle is about to end.

After watching it for a long time, it was pretty good.

Seeing that the incense next to him burned out, Luo Qing immediately sent a message to his apprentice: "Lingyuan, you can win."

Ling Yuan had already wanted to do something, but he just wanted to make some effort from his master, so he kept suppressing him. Now when he heard it, he suddenly burst out.

The immortal and demon who had a draw the game the moment ago changed instantly. Before Feng Fan could react, he was hit by Ling Yuan and fell off the cloud group.

Emperor Nan immediately jumped up cheering: "I won, the Immortal Emperor is not injured throughout the whole journey!"

Beidimu had a face, feeling sad and angry. Tianxiang was too weak, so why didn’t you hold on for one more second!

Emperor Nan rushed to Luo Qing excitedly and said excitedly: "Immortal Lord, come on, come on, give me the Holy Blood Lotus."

He is the final winner, and all the treasures are his, including the Holy Blood Lotus!

"It's not over yet." Luo Qing held the anxious person, smiling meaningfully.

"Um?"

The immortals were stunned. This was not the Demon Lord who fell down and had already lost. Why is it not over yet?

Just as I was about to ask, I saw the Immortal Emperor coming, I immediately shut up and took a few steps back, but my eyes couldn't stop floating towards Luo Qing.

Luo Qing didn't make them confused for long. He took Ling Yuan's hand and bit it in one bite. He stopped until he tasted the bloody smell in his mouth. He would not admit that he just wanted a little revenge.

He licked the teeth marks left by his tongue, raised his head, pointed to the scars on it, curled his lips slightly and said to everyone, "I'm injured~"

"Yeah." Ling Yuan nodded in cooperation, his eyes darkened.

Nandi: ""

All the Immortals: ""

Luo Qing seemed not to see their dullness, and he hit someone lightly and harshly, and continued, "I was beaten in the end~"

All the Immortals: ""

This is really a simple and unpretentious beating.

"So, I'm sorry, I won, all of this belongs to me." Luo Qing waved his hand and put it away.

The immortals were silent, their eyes were very complicated.

They are so stupid and sweet.

But they really didn't expect that you were such an immortal.

What about being cold and ruthless, and not being involved in any mortal fireworks?

Sure enough, all rumors are fake!

Luo Qing could not feel their depression at all and said to the immortals: "We will continue next time."

All the Immortals: ""

There won't be a next time, thank you.

"Master, is it time for you to reward me now?" Ling Yuan saw that he had been looking at others, turned his head, and his eyes fell straight on the blood-stained lips. From the soft lips of his master touched his skin, a fire burned in his body, and it was getting more and more vigorous at this moment.

Without waiting for him to return, he disappeared directly from the spot with his people.

Luo Qing felt that his vision changed and he returned to his palace. Before he could speak, he was picked up and sat on the bed. A stream of heat came from behind him.

"Master." It seemed like a call rolled around the tip of the tongue, blowing gently in the ears.

Then, there were more hands on my waist.

Luo Qing's eyes were slightly condensed, and he quickly turned his head, and he was his apprentice.

He turned around again and was his apprentice in front of him.

!!

"You, you"

Luo Qingfang is here, why are both of them coming out? What are you doing?

Especially, in such a sensitive place, I want to escape.

But as soon as he stepped back, he sent himself to his apprentice's arms, as if he was throwing himself into his arms.

Luo Qing was in a bad mood.

Ling Yuan admired his master's nervous expression and looked extremely happy. His fingers gently stroked the end of his red eyes and fell on the small red tear mole, his tone was gentle and dripping.

"Master, you promised me before to satisfy my wish, and you still have to." He leaned over and fell to his eyes and kissed: "Give me a reward."
To be continued...