I can't think of my eldest cousin, so I might as well go watch Murong Ning'er.
Jiang Ning quickly flew back to the skull.
The whole ghost head fell to the ground sideways.
Without this ghost leader, they would have been overtaken and killed by the Blood Demon Lord.
But after landing at the entrance of Guitou, Jiang Ning suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
He was not greeted by Murong Ning'er or the brothers.
There wasn't even a sound from the ghost's head.
What's more...it seems that Guitou's control is no longer in his hands!
Although he left the ghost head in the hands of Murong Ning'er, the ghost head is his own after all.
But at this moment, the connection of that treasure was interrupted, as if it had been snatched away by someone else!
Could it be that the old blood-slaying demon didn't leave, but sneaked back and hid in the ghost head?
Jiang Ning's heart sank, and he turned back to look in the direction where Saint Qinglian and others left.
But it is impossible to call them back!
He raised his hand and touched his chest. The sacred longevity lock was hung around his neck. With this thing around, the Blood Slaughter Old Demon could only catch himself but not kill him!
"Xiao Ning'er, brothers, I will risk my life for you, brother!"
Jiang Ning gritted his teeth and stepped into the skull. He saw that inside the skull, a lot of brothers were lying around. They were all knocked unconscious if they were not dead!
As for Murong Ning'er, she was half-lying on the Young Ancestor's throne in the center.
The problem is that besides Murong Ning'er, there is another person on the throne!
She is dressed in black, slightly tight-fitting, and outlines her stunning body curves. Her temperament is even more unreal, as if she has seen it somewhere before!
"Where did Ye Lily come from? Let that girl go!"
Jiang Ning tensed up and immediately shouted at the black figure.
I thought it was some extraordinary female prodigy who sneaked in and took advantage of Murong Ning'er.
But when they were on the throne, the charming black figure slowly turned around.
Just as the scene here changed, Murong Ning'er on the throne disappeared, and all the brothers scattered on the ground also disappeared.
The two of them were left in the ghost head for an instant, and it was as quiet as an abyss, and you could hear a needle drop.
At this moment, Jiang Ning let out a grunt and recognized the figure on the throne.
"Witch...sister? Are you in a good mood?"
Jiang Ning stumbled a little and looked at the witch in astonishment.
I called this woman before, but she didn't respond at all.
We were in crisis just now, but this woman never showed up to rescue him.
At this moment, he appeared, knocked Ning'er and a group of brothers unconscious, and are they waiting for him here?
But obviously, the witch was not in a good mood. She still wore a black veil on her face, but the veil could not cover her illusory beauty. There was a hint of displeasure in her seductive eyes that looked at him.
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"Heartless man!"
"We agreed that if you are in danger, you can call me to save you. How come you climbed onto the lap of another woman and then forgot about the witch sister?"
I summoned you!
Didn't you come?
Jiang Ning reorganized the language: "Sister, you are talking about my eldest cousin?"
"Yo yo yo, I've only seen you a few times, and you've called me Sister Qing?"
The witch seemed to be making a double entendre, looking at Jiang Ning full of teasing, her beautiful eyes were full of charm, and she also spoke with a charming voice. It was difficult to control herself when facing her.
Even Jiang Ning's mouth was dry and he couldn't help but recall the kiss in the camp.
Although they were separated by a veil, it was seriously the most unique kiss he had ever experienced!
Before he could regain his composure, his eyes suddenly blurred, and the witch in black came closer to him. Just like in the court tent, she looked into his eyes with the tip of her nose almost touching him, and raised her fingers to pinch his chin.
"Tell me, who is more beautiful, my sister or that cousin?"
Jiang Ning's heart beat faster and he almost blurted out, "Of course the witch sister is more beautiful!"
But when the words reached my throat, I felt that I couldn’t be so arbitrary!
Cousin Qinglian is also beautiful!
These two women have their own characteristics, and they both have looks that are so beautiful that people can't even remember them.
Besides, Qinglian is my cousin, how can I say that outsiders are more beautiful?
"Of course...yes..."
Jiang Ning stumbled, unable to say for a moment which woman was more beautiful.
"Can't tell?" The witch's eyes changed. She lost her charming look and became displeased. She was still a little aggrieved. She stared at him, as if she insisted on telling him something!
"Um...I wonder if sister has studied a text?"
"Sister has learned a lot of lessons, what text is it?"
"Zou Ji satirized the King of Qi for accepting remonstrance!"
Jiang Ning blurted out, holding his breath and looking at the witch in front of him.
Then he saw the witch's pretty face change, and she looked at him amusedly.
"You little thing, you are so dishonest!"
The witch stretched out her jade finger and drew two circles on his chest, no longer raising the question of who was more beautiful.
However, the conversation changed and he approached Jiang Ning again. Their noses touched and their soft lips almost touched. The fragrance in their breaths was not covered by anything, and they were almost breathing each other's breath.
"Then tell me, who is more gentle, me or that cousin?"
After saying that, he suddenly kissed his lips, pecked lightly, and quickly let go, like a dragonfly touching water, it is hard to tell whether it is warm or cold.
"Ouch, are you blushing?"
"..."
Jiang Ning squirmed his lips.
This is too exciting.
Blushing indeed!
He had to admit that the last time he saw this woman, especially when she was kissed, he felt like an old tree was sprouting new buds, and he felt like he was in love.
This heart-pounding feeling is even more real at this moment.
He has always been the one who manipulated his wives, and at most he was manipulated a little by his wives.
When have you ever been manipulated like this by another woman?
And he’s very good at it!
Handsome face was hot, Jiang Ning's mouth was dry, and he couldn't form words.
Who is more gentle?
Needless to say, it’s impossible for the eldest cousin to kiss him!
But obviously, this woman heard him exaggerating about his cousin before, showing off that his sister was more gentle than Wang Tianbao's sister.
That's why I asked.
It's like he's really jealous!
"Sister is so beautiful!" Jiang Ning, like a young brother, praised her shyly in a low voice.
"I asked you who is more gentle, who is more beautiful? But that's okay. I have to tell that woman what you said next time I see her!"
The witch giggled and reached out to take out a crystal ball, which suddenly reflected the image of Jiang Ning with a shy face and a little boy saying that his sister is so beautiful.
"Holy shit!" Jiang Ning suddenly woke up.
What does this woman mean? She is jealous, right?
But don't wait to grab the crystal ball.
The witch in front of him quickly hid himself and reached out to pinch his cheek.
"I won't tease you anymore, you are a bit disappointing to me."
"Although we entered Dongsheng ten thousand years in advance, we can't even defeat the Blood Demon."
"How can you get that sword with your strength? How can you be qualified to join me, Tongtian?"
"Who said I can't beat him? I haven't used my full strength yet!"
Jiang Ning decided to quibble, how could a man lose his place in front of a beautiful woman?
To be honest, he really hasn’t put forth his full strength yet!
