Chapter 93: Young Master Rong of the Rong Family Fort
"That's it?" Feng Wu couldn't believe it. Nan Lingjue let her go like this?
"Xiao Xese."
As soon as he heard her voice, Xie Se immediately flew out of her sleeves.
The next moment... "Oh, why are you pinching me?" Covering her little face, she glared at Feng Wu evilly. She didn't give it a perfect explanation, just abused it so casually, it... it was never done with her.
!
"It hurts?"
"Nonsense, let me drink a few bowls of your blood and try it!"
"Well, then it's not a dream!"
"What?" Xie Se suddenly felt that this woman's thinking was not keeping up with the rhythm! She was following everything? "You haven't said why you pinched me!" Huh, don't expect to get away with it!
Feng Wu shrugged, sat on the chair, crossed her legs, and poured a cup of tea that Nan Lingjue had drunk before. She enjoyed it and glanced sideways at Mou Se: "Of course I want to make sure I'm not dreaming.
The feeling of escaping from death...it’s so refreshing!”
"What? Are you trying to make sure you're not dreaming? You...you woman!" I'm so angry!
He was so angry that he flew out without looking back!
Feng Wu muttered, "Didn't you just pinch me a little, why are you so angry?"
An evil and violent voice came from a distance, "Then give me a few bowls of blood to taste, isn't it just a few bowls of blood?"
Um...Drinking tea, she didn't say anything!
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Oriental Soul's Study Room
Looking at Nan Lingjue walking towards him, Dongfang Hun sighed. His brothers were older and had a woman, so his arms were turned outwards. "Alas..." He sighed heavily. For a long time, no sound was heard. Dongfang Hun thought that Nan Lingjue was
After leaving, he suddenly raised his head and saw that guy sitting not far from him, studying his antique vase!
The corner of his mouth twitched, Dongfang Hunqi's fingers trembled, he pointed at Nan Lingjue and said with a heartbroken look, "You have no conscience... Where did you come from, brother?"
Nan Lingjue smiled and said, "I'm going to stab each other for my brother's sake."
Dongfanghun nodded ecstatically, you just knew it!
Suddenly, Nan Lingjue threw the vase to Dongfang Hun, "You're going to kill a brother for a woman."
"Fuck!" Dongfang Hun slipped and caught the treasure he had tricked from an unscrupulous ghost in a very twisted posture. After checking it, making sure that the treasure was intact, he put it on the table.
He rushed to Nan Lingjue, as angry as a fried chicken, and ran away! "You, you, you...you"
After having enough fun, Nan Lingjue no longer stimulates Dongfang Soul. If it really stimulates him, someone will fight him for three days and three nights.
Clenching his hand like a fist, he put it to his lips and coughed lightly, Nan Lingjue said quietly, "The Blood Rakshasa has recognized its master, and he can't take it back."
"How is it possible?" Compared with Nan Lingjue's previous excitement, Dongfang Hun felt that this news was more exciting! How could that witch be a soul master!
Although it is rumored that the Soul Captors in Shengtian Continent have long been extinct, the murderer of the Dongfang family who was massacred overnight was the Soul Captors!
In order to find out the tragedy of the family's annihilation, Dongfang Soul used various means, even letting Nan Lingjue cooperate with that unscrupulous ghost. He went through all kinds of troubles to get the Blood Rakshasa just to lure out the Soul Master!
Because as Xie Se said, Blood Rakshasa is the heaven-defying magic weapon that every Soul Master dreams of!
Now... the appearance of this witch has disrupted all his revenge plans! He frowned, although he knew that this witch had nothing to do with the soul master who destroyed his family more than ten years ago, but... he hated the soul master!
That's the hatred from the bottom of my heart!
"Hun, she is different from those Soul Captors, and judging from her reaction, she only recently found out that she is a Soul Captor!"
Dongfanghun raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure?"
Nan Lingjue nodded, he was sure, believed, just believed!
Dongfang Hun lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly, "Ha...it seems that God is preventing me from taking revenge."
Patting his good brother on the shoulder, Nan Lingjue's expression was more serious than ever before, "No, it's just that the time has not come yet! When the time comes, we will repay the hatred they gave you tenfold or a hundredfold!"
"Good brother!" After patting Nan Lingjue on the shoulder, Dongfang Hun calmed down, but when he thought about the identity of the witch, he couldn't help but asked worriedly, "Legend has it that soul masters can easily fall into the devil's way when they practice. This witch can control
Myself?"
"She'll surprise us."
Dongfanghun joked, "Yo yo yo, even before anything happens between you two, you are already acting like one of your own family members."
Nan Lingjue glanced at him and grinned under Dongfang Hun's doubtful gaze, "Rongcheng has already set off with the elites from Rongjiabao. I believe they will arrive at the imperial capital in less than two days."
"Wha...what?" Dongfang Hun suddenly said loudly, "What is that unscrupulous ghost doing in the imperial capital?" Damn, why did you tell him now? Damn it!
"Well, have you forgotten? The triennial leader election is on August 15th of this month! Today is the eighth day of August."
Dongfang Soul was furious once again, "It's only the eighth day of August! He's rushing to be reincarnated! No, I'll leave this to you first. I still have some things to deal with. I'll leave the imperial capital for a while and wait... for the alliance leader election.
After the next day, I should be done with my work." Well, let's go quickly!
Smiling at the dark figure outside the window, Nan Lingjue was in a good mood and left the study leisurely as he looked at someone packing his things and about to run away.
"Have you packed it up?" The cold voice was a little hoarse, but the tone was full of playfulness.
"Hmm." But there seemed to be something wrong with the voice... Dongfang Hun turned his head dully and looked at the man in black sitting on his window with his hands folded across his chest! The sharp features, paired with that cold face, were damn...
The temptation!
The originally seductive red and phoenix eyes were now covered with bloodshot eyes, adding to the bloodthirsty flavor.
Compared with the evil Nan Lingjue, the dark aura exuded by Rongcheng itself is stronger!
It was clearly August weather, but when he sat there, it was like a cold winter, damn cold! The kingly aura he exuded was absolutely overwhelming to the soul of the East!
"Damn, when did you come here?" Where is that Nan Lingjue? Damn it! Is there still Nan Lingjue in the study? The corner of his mouth twitches, you Nan Lingjue! I stabbed your brother twice again!
Didn’t you say that the unscrupulous ghost will arrive in two days?
Who will tell him why he has arrived now?
Rongcheng walked towards him step by step. His golden-proportioned figure fascinated thousands of girls! There was a sinister smile on his face, like a poppy. He murmured, "An unscrupulous ghost?" He smiled suddenly, "This name seems to be
Not bad.”
No, that's right, your sister! Dongfang Hun trembled in disgust, took a few steps back to distance the two of them, and said with a disgusted look, "Stand far away, don't get so close to me!"