"Take me out of here quickly, otherwise, this beautiful lady Linglong will be dead. Although she is beautiful, who made her face look so much like my nemesis Huang Beiyue? See her
I just feel bad!”
Hua Xi said arrogantly, then Huo Zhan thought she would really consider surrendering to Jiyuan!
Bullshit!
Does that old guy deserve it?
As long as she doesn't kill Ji Yuan and cut her into pieces in this life, do you still expect her to surrender?
What a big spring and autumn dream!
When she was negotiating terms with Huo Zhan, she slowly found out about the situation. She thought she was really stupid!
First, Jiyuan is not here and can act without scruples.
Second, Fire War knows how to leave this pantheon.
Third, and most importantly, this Linglong is Ji Yuan’s true love, it is simply a trump card!
When Huo Zhan looked at her, there was almost a flame!
As expected of the former Fire Territory Lord, he used the fire spirit power to perfection, which is really extraordinary!
But at this time, how could Hua Xi be afraid of him?
The trump card is in her hand, what can he do?
"Hua Xi, do you know the consequences of doing this?" Huo Zhan kept his anger calm and did not dare to vent it.
Master Linglong is in her hands, so naturally she cannot act rashly!
Hua Xi touched the magic mark on his neck and smiled evilly: "The worst possibility is death, are you trying to scare me?"
If even death cannot threaten the opponent, then this opponent is definitely a very strong type!
"Okay, I'll take you out, but you must have the courage to bear the consequences!" Huo Zhan flicked his sleeves and turned around to go out.
"Master Feng Ling, please excuse me." Hua Xi hooked her hand at Feng Ling.
Feng Ling walked over with a sullen face, endured his sleepiness, carried Linglong on his back, and the two of them quickly went out.
"Hua Xi, are you sure you want to use her as a blackmail?" Xiutie Jian suddenly said.
"Every time you are useless at critical moments, you just know how to chirp!" Hua Xi choked him coldly.
Xiutie Jian was not angry at all. He smiled, smacked his mouth meaningfully, and stopped talking.
Huo Zhan strode forward, followed by Hua Xi and Feng Ling. Hua Xi looked at Linglong from time to time. It was indeed pitiful that the dead could not be buried in peace.
She didn't mean to offend, she just had to do it in order to survive. After the incident was completed, she would burn a few sticks of high-quality incense and some extra paper money to apologize to her.
While walking, the exquisite hand hung down and shook lifelessly.
Hua Xi wanted to lift her hand and put it away when she accidentally saw a small black tattooed flower on her forearm.
Hua Xi was a little curious. The Gods were famous for keeping themselves clean. They considered themselves sacred and didn't even have scars on their bodies, let alone tattoos.
This Linglong is a god, so why does he have tattoos on his body?
The tattoo is a very small one, on the lower side of the forearm. The flower spreads to the top of the back of the hand. It has no leaves and is just a solitary little flower.
Hua Xi carefully identified it, what kind of flower was it?
She doesn't know much about flowers. She hasn't liked flowers since she was a child. The ones she likes to study can be used as medicine. This flower looks familiar to her, but she doesn't know if it is accurate.
"Fengling, is there any national flower or something like that in the demon world?" Hua Xi asked out of nowhere.
"Yes." Fengling's answer was short and simple.
"What flower?" She knew that this flower had absolutely nothing to do with the divine world!
The most representative flower in the divine world is the lotus.
