A vicious light flashed in Ye Min'er's eyes, "I happen to have a bottle of passion medicine here, which is made from hundreds of exotic flowers and plants. As long as this bottle of fragrant powder is sprinkled on Long Qingyue's body, it will cause
Countless monsters will come to chase her. Even if the gods come, they will not be able to save her!"
When Nangong Ling heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. It turned out that there really was this kind of medicinal powder in the world. It was indeed God who helped me! Let’s see if the third child survives this time. No matter how powerful he is, he will stay in the Tiannan Mountains forever this time.
Become a snack for monsters!
The throne of Qinglong Kingdom can only belong to him, Nangong Ling, no one can take it away!
"Miss Min'er, don't worry, I will definitely handle things safely! Anyone who dares to quarrel with Miss Min'er can't quarrel with me, Nangong Ling!"
Ye Min'er finally showed a smile on her face, raised her hand proudly, and put the porcelain bottle in Nangong Ling's hand.
Nangong Ling took advantage of the situation and grabbed Ye Min'er's slender hand, feeling that the hand was tender and smooth and pink, which made people unable to help but feel anxious and have wild thoughts.
There was a trace of displeasure on Ye Min'er's face, and she stretched out her hand to break free, with a slightly angry look on her face, "Nangong Ling, pay attention to your identity, you dare to take advantage of me?"
"Miss Min'er, don't be angry. It's just because Miss Min'er is so beautiful, hundreds of times more beautiful than the fairies in Yaochi Wonderland. I couldn't help but be fascinated for a moment. I didn't mean to be blasphemous." Although Nangong Ling said this.
He said this, but there was no sincerity in his tone. He kept looking at Ye Min'er's towering chest and swallowed.
Thinking of this, Ye Min'er was in a good mood, and she giggled immediately, without any trace of anger before, and said coquettishly: "You have a good sense, hey, it would be great if Brother Baili and Chu Ge were the same.
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Hum, everything is because of Long Qingyue. As long as Long Qingyue disappears, the eyes of Brother Baili and Chu Ge will return to him!
Tomorrow, Long Qingyue will completely disappear from this world!
In the night sky, a bright moon hung high, bright and clear. Under the starry sky, countless bonfires were lit. Everyone gathered together and sat on the grass.
All eyes were turned to Ye Jiexiong in the center of the crowd, and they heard him say: "This time, a rare treasure suddenly fell from the sky. Many heroes and warriors gathered in the Tiannan Mountains, but there is a mutated flame in the Black Tiger Mountain.
Tiger, we can't get in at all. So we gathered everyone together tonight, mainly to discuss a method to restrain the flaming tiger. Only when the flaming tiger dies can we have a chance to obtain the rare treasure. Otherwise, everyone present
No one can hope to get the rare treasure."
As soon as he said this, everyone nodded, feeling that Ye Jiexiong was right.
Someone asked: "If the Fiery Tiger dies, who will get the rare treasure?"
Ye Jiexiong said with a smile: "We can join forces to control the flaming tiger first. As for the exotic treasure, it will be determined by strength in the end. Whoever can grab it will get it! What do you think?"
At this time, someone stood up and said, "Elder Ye, this is a good idea, I agree with it!"
Others nodded in agreement.
Ye Jiexiong's eyes flashed with a hint of treachery and scheming. He turned to look at Baili Mu next to him and asked, "I wonder what Young Master Baili's plan is?"
Bailimu nodded, "Whatever."
Then Ye Jiexiong looked at Nangong Ling and Nangong Yun, "What do you two think?"
Of course, Nangong Ling immediately nodded in agreement, and Nangong Yun also nodded, but the expression on his face was not very good. Even if he defeated the Flame Tiger, he was afraid that the exotic treasure would not be in his hands. Ye Jiexiong just wanted to borrow everyone's
Just use your hands to defeat the most powerful enemy.
