Ji Yue took it seriously and looked at Qingge's face carefully. After a long time, he looked away and said, "Will you live forever?"
"Yongye Sheng is also the enemy of Nightmare. You don't have to worry about me for now. I will never act rashly without complete assurance." Qingge said.
Ji Yue looked at her suspiciously.
Qingge held Ji Yue's hand tightly, "I have the mark of the Demon King. Even if I am in danger, you can sense it, right? Promise me not to go to Luohua City or kill anyone before returning to the Demon Realm.
The night will last forever, the green mountains will not change, and the green waters will flow forever. We have plenty of time, so we must not rush for a moment."
Ji Yue was silent.
"I've made you worry, please stop making me worry, okay?"
"Grandpa has suffered from Alzheimer's disease, and sometimes he is sober and sometimes confused. Jingjing is the owner of the Yin Demon Fate Star. Now his life and death are uncertain on Netherworld Island and his trace is hard to find. I don't want you to fall into crisis."
"Ji Yue, promise me."
She softened her voice, and her eyes were blurred and misty, which made Ji Yue's heart tremble.
Under the bright moon, above the sky, he stretched out his hands and hugged her tightly. His strength was unforgettable, and he said dotingly: "You can do whatever you want."
"Okay." Qingge closed her eyes, leaned against Ji Yue's strong chest, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, Ji Yue hugged her sideways and landed firmly on the ground.
Qing Ge was embarrassed and jumped down suddenly.
She knelt down and wanted to hold the worry-free monster in her arms, but the monster was too big.
As if knowing what Qingge was thinking, Wuyou's whole body shone with black light. In the brilliance, his body gradually shrank and turned into an animal the size of a fox. It was a gray, furry little ball of flesh, with blood-colored wings sprouting from his back. He looked particularly cute.
, as lazy and noble as a Persian cat.
Qingge raised her brows, knelt down and picked her up. The little meat ball got closer and closer, and she found a comfortable position. She narrowed her eyes as dark as obsidian in enjoyment, and cupped the woman's chest...
Ji Yue: "..."
Ji Yue had a dark face and glared at the little meatball fiercely.
The little meat ball seemed to be unaware of it, and it arched even more fiercely.
"Madam, thank you for your hard work. Let me do this little thing." Like a devil, Ji Yue stretched out her claws and snatched the meatballs away without mercy, ruthlessly ravaging them and asking you to hump them. Why not?
Continue to arch——
The little meatball's watery eyes looked at Qing Ge with aggrieved eyes.
Qingge: "..."
After coughing dryly, Qingge returned to his position and glanced at the city lord vaguely.
Ji Yue sat down holding the little meatball.
"Wuyou, how do the people in the City Lord's Mansion treat you?" Qing Ge asked.
The little meatball's eyes turned dark, "Peel off the tendons, chop the flesh, break the wings and bones."
In eight simple words, he expressed the torture he suffered.
Singing softly and laughing.
very good--
The city lord sitting at the head of the table shivered involuntarily.
The city lord quickly looked at Qingge, who twirled the wine glass in her palm and looked at him with a half-smile.
The golden robe was stained with bright red blood.
She was like a flower blooming in purgatory, sending him an invitation to die.
The city lord felt unprecedented suffocation and fear.
"Father, it's safe to turn around." Ji Hua's voice sounded in time.
The city lord frowned and looked up at the sky. That was the direction Ming Qianjue left and disappeared. The scene of Qingge breaking the Xuanjing Iron just now was still vivid in his mind. The veins on the city lord's forehead were beating wildly. Suddenly, he took a sip of daughter's red, as if
It's like making up a determined mind, firm and indestructible.
"Hua'er, if you cooperate with the four kings as a father, can you retain a friend?" the city lord said.
Ji Hua was surprised and stunned, "Father, you..."
"Ming Qianjue is too dangerous, but I can't betray him casually, otherwise I will be punished with death. As for Ye Qingge, I originally wanted to assess the situation and wait until she defeated the Hundred Nations Alliance before issuing a cooperation invitation, but now
It seems that if the matter cannot be decided immediately, this girl will not disdain to have it delivered to her door for free in the future, so she might as well take a gamble and place the bet on her." The city lord said grimly.
Ji Hua remained silent and said no more words.
"My father believes that someone who can rise from an ant to become the king of the four great empires is no ordinary person." The city lord said.
"But now you have angered her." Ji Hua said.
"It's easy to say, just ask for forgiveness."
Please forgive me!!
Ji Hua was stunned.
"A man can bend and stretch, but if he doesn't show some sincerity, how can he win people's hearts?" As the city lord spoke, he already had a plan in mind.
After experiencing something, the atmosphere in Green Water Pavilion became stiff and condensed.
The city lord laughed, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp, "Everyone, my son has embarked on the path of refining weapons and is intoxicated with all his heart. As a father, I am very pleased."
The city lord broke the deadlock, and everyone else smiled and said congratulations.
"The city lord has a son, Jackie Chan, so lucky."
"It's so difficult to refine weapons. Even if the master of the weapon is said to be as rare as a phoenix, he can't pass it. The city lord has a son, Ji Hua, who is the envy of others."
"It would be an honor for the people of Saint Luo City if Saint Luo City could produce a master of weapon refining!"
"..."
I can't say enough compliments, but they also eased the situation.
"Your Majesty, I heard that high-level magical beasts can transform into human beings. Can you show us the magical beast you have subdued?" A woman's delicate and soft voice sounded.
Diagonally opposite Qing Ge, a woman wearing a forest green dress looked greedily at the little meatball in Ji Yue's arms.
This person is none other than the daughter of the head of the Wang family who just snapped up the high-level magical beast.
If Ming Qianjue hadn't increased the price, this high-level magical beast would have been in the possession of the head of the Wang family.
Qingge raised her eyelids and looked at Wang's daughter, her eyes cold and thin, as if they were going to penetrate her heart.
The Wang family's daughter's pupils were filled with water. She looked at Qing Ge in fear, trembling and biting her lower lip, "Your Majesty, I'm just curious, why do you need to warn me with your eyes?"
"Miss Wang, I have to advise you, curiosity can kill people." Qingge held up the luminous cup and took a swig of the wine.
If she really agreed to the Wang family daughter's words, wouldn't she be treating Wuyou as a beast for people's entertainment?
Miss Wang frowned, and then said in a cold voice, "Your Majesty, this is Saint Luo City, not the four poor countries. When beating a dog, it depends on the owner, right?"
"Are you a dog?"
With a bang, Qing Ge smashed the wine glass on the table. She was so drunk that she glanced at Wang's daughter with contempt and ridicule.
The Wang family daughter's face turned red and she became angry, "You...you go too far." She turned to look at the head of the Wang family, "Dad - look at her!"
The head of the Wang family was also furious.
The Wang family is considered to be the most authoritative and wealthy force in Shengluo City besides the city lord's palace, and is the top among the nobles. So far, no one has dared to slap the Wang family's face in public or humiliate the daughter of the Wang family.
"City Lord, the four kings are the distinguished guests you have invited to your banquet." The Wang Family Master is smart and an old fox, so he threw the hot potato to the City Lord, "My little girl is just too curious. How come she is so humiliated?"