Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

The corner of his eyes glanced at Ye Shuwen's white coat. Jun Xiaojiao hastily pressed down his instant panic and fainting. He wiped his face, so he said calmly: “His Highness the Grand Prince is joking, I don't need to use any magic charm. ”

Rong Ruihan glanced at Ye Shuwen with a thoughtful glance and looked back at Jun Xiaoyuan with a smile. He said: "This king is just asking, Yao Xiao brothers don't be overly serious. ”

Jun Xiaoyuan: “…” If it's a casual question, why do you look like “I've seen everything”? It's scary, okay?

Jun Xiaowei lowered his head, pointing at the barbecue in his hand and chewing it hard, as if to exhale the depression of a chest.

Ye Shuwen was far from home, but the God he released made him "hear” all of this, his eyes darkened, and his heart doubted the identity of “Yao Yao” again.

Back to Jun Xiaowen, Ye Shuwen put away all his thoughts. He knew that asking “Yao Qiao” directly would not yield any results, so he was waiting, waiting for the day when "Yao Qiao” volunteered to tell himself.

Ye Shuwen's intuition is that Yao Yao's true identity is inextricably linked to his own.

Jung Ruihan looked at the muffled voice and buried his head to eat. Gun Xiaoyu, with a drum of mumps, had a few points of laughter in his eyes that he did not know clearly.

He hasn't seen the guy whose mind is written all over his face in a long time. The phrase he just said was just to tease “Yao Yao”. I didn't expect that he would actually tease him with some results.

From the reaction of "Yao Xiuwen”, it can be seen that “he” did use the phantom character, even Ye Shuwen did not know the true identity of “Yao Xiuwen”.

Jung Ruihan was suddenly curious about the true appearance and identity of Yao Jiao. If he revealed himself one day, would this little guy's expression be interesting?

Jung Ruihan picked his eyebrows and turned his mind around the thought that Jun Xiao stranger had not thought of at all, and if she could hear Jun Ruihan's voice, she would definitely retrieve the Fu he had just given to Jun Ruihan again!

“Once we've eaten all this, we'll use the scroll to get out of here, and about three scrolls will get us to where we're hiding.” Jung Ruihan rolled over the barbecue in his hand and said.

Jun Xiaowei nodded and agreed.

After a while, Jun Xiao suddenly raised his head and stood up and said, “Oh no! I forgot the little one! ”

Poor little group, locked in the inn by the unreliable “master” of Jun Xiaoyu, pulled with claws for half a day can not run out, after one night and one morning, already hungry and dizzy.

Jun Xiaowei could almost have guessed the situation of the small group. She hurriedly threw the barbecue in her hand and said: "No! I have to go back to the inn. Although the confinement method will expire after a while, who knows if the two princes' claw teeth will block the inn early? ”

“If those subordinates of the Master blocked the inn, you wouldn't be able to break in now.” Jongrehan said this calmly.

“Either way, I have to try. I can't leave the club.” Jun Xiaoyu really hated how he could be so careless. It had been hours since he remembered that the small group was not around.

“Well, sit down, my lord, and let the guards go and rescue your little pet. Now Xingping Town may be all your portraits, if you walk into its scope, you will be caught by the guards. ”

Jun Xiaowei turned his head and thought that it made sense. He could only sit back with exasperation. He grabbed his finger and revealed the scorch in her heart.

Jung Ruihan took out a messenger and wrote a few sentences before the messenger burned away automatically.

Messengers are transmitted faster than paper cranes, usually just burned on one side, and the other side receives the message of the past.

However, the cost of producing such messengers is higher than that of phonetic paper cranes, and the same tokens are necessarily required on the other side to be effective, so that messengers are rarely used directly, if not necessarily, even by Jongrehan.

Jun Xiaoqiao understands this, so she said “Thank you” to Jon Ruihan very seriously.

Looking at “Yao Xiao" 's eyes, he lost a few points of separation from himself. His clear eyes reflected his figure. Jun Ruihan's lips were rarely ticked and echoed, "Don't thank me."

Ye Shuwen's fingertips moved, as if to pat Jun Xiao stranger's shoulder softly as before, and finally lowered the curtain to conceal the moment of darkness.

Jung Ruihan's secret guard was indeed very efficient. After the messenger had burned and about half an hour had passed, a shadow appeared on Jung Ruihan's side with a fat round mouse in his hand.

“Squeak!” The small group shouted and quickly jumped off the hands of the guard, rushing towards Xiao Xiao Qiao, suddenly stuck in her arms.

“Squeak...” The small group grabbed Jun Xiao stranger's coat, black little eyes as if soaked in water, wet looking at Jun Xiao stranger, the sound of "squeak" filled with the meaning of the complaint.

“Okay, okay, I'm sorry, buddy. I was wrong. I won't throw you away next time, okay?” Jun Xiaowei was also a little afraid. If she really forgot the small group in the inn, or failed to bring the small group back before the statesman discovered it, I really don't know what happened to the small group.

Fortunately, there was no danger, and the small group returned to her safely.

“Squeak...” The small group grabbed Gun Xiao stranger's coat vigorously and followed Gun Xiao stranger closely, as if she feared that she would forget herself again.

Jun Xiao caressed and caressed in pain and put the small group in his arms. He took a bag of pine nuts out of the storage ring and fed them to his mouth one by one.

While eating, the small group rubbed on the fingers of Jun Xiao stranger, and took one and licked Jun Xiao stranger's fingers.

Jung Ruihan waved and said to the guard beside him: "All right, back off. ”

“Yes, master.” The guard leaned down, took out the charm and put it on himself, and disappeared in front of them again.

After the small group was brought here by the secret guard, Jun Xiaojiao was particularly patient and attentive to the small group because of the intense guilt in his heart. Her attention was taken away by this little group in her arms and, for a moment, the other two were completely ignored.

Ye Shuwen felt that the small group was too human a long time ago. Now he looks at the small group nestled in the arms of “Yao Xiao". Those small eyes enjoyed the ground half squinting. How do you really see it?

Ye Shuwen said lightly: “Stranger, if your pet is hungry for too long, it is best not to feed too much all of a sudden, he will die. ”

Ye Shuwen paused lightly on the word "hang on”.

“Ah? Like this?!” Jun Xiaoyu immediately retrieved Matsuko and lit up the little group's head. "Be good, I'll feed you later. ”

The small group was enjoying themselves, and the welfare suddenly disappeared. He was forced to angrily rub his teeth against Ye Shuwen.

Jung Ruihan felt that the atmosphere of the three men was temporarily unable to melt in. After a moment of silence, he opened his voice to break the atmosphere between them and said: “Since Yao Xiao's pet is back, let's use the scroll to get out of here as soon as possible. The longer he stays, the more dangerous he will be discovered by the national master. ”

The other two felt reasonable and were ready to leave after cleaning up.

On the other hand, in the National Master's Palace, the second prince, who had been unconscious for several hours, Yong Bin finally slowly woke up, and after learning that his cultivation had fallen to the level of exercise, he angrily smashed everything around him.

“It's Jung Ruihan! It's fucking Junrehan!” If the Second Prince was previously only unwilling and jealous of the Great Prince, now he has infinite hatred for the Great Prince in his heart.

He had never tried to feel so powerless, and the spiritual energy in his body seemed to have escaped. In the Sutra and Dantian, there was only a slight spiritual energy left running.

Because repair fell, his current meridian was like a river retracted into a stream, and no more spiritual energy could be installed.

It took him more than twenty years to practice Qi Lv.12, and now, once he had returned to liberation, he had become like a cripple.

If those people knew that the future of the storekeeper of the heavenly kingdom had turned into a "waste” with only a level of exercise, without his ambitious brothers pushing him down as a storekeeper, the questioning voices and spit stars of the ministers alone would crumble him.

“The king must kill Jung Ruihan!” The second prince shouted wildly in the national division.

“Jon Rihan? Are you sure it's him?” The master walked in through the door, twisting his eyebrows and asking.

“I'm sure! How could I have mistaken that face!” The eyes of the Second Prince were covered with blood silk, and his insanity was actually a little close to the total loss of reason, Jon Ruihan.

“How could he hurt you so deeply if he only practiced Qi Grade 12?” Stuart Heaven also had doubts that Ron Ruihan had done it, but Ron Ruihan's strength was clear to him, not so strong.

“Who knows what the hell he's getting into.” The second prince cursed and said to Stu's teeth, "Master, we can't let Jon Ruihan live, or he will become our biggest stumbling block sooner or later. ”

Stuart patted Prince Er's shoulder and said: “I understand for the teacher, now rest well, leave everything to the teacher. ”

Seeing the highly desirable son and apprentice become like this, Stuart's heart's hatred will be more than that of the second prince, no less.

“Master, what are you going to do?” The Second Prince was relieved to ask that he wanted to see Jung Ruihan pay the price for all of this.

“Let's wait till we find Jon Ruihan.” Stu patted the second prince on his shoulder and said.

“Master, don't you have a manhunt? It shouldn't be difficult...” The Second Prince frowned and woke up with a lot of patience and eager to get a result.

“The person who injured you may have used a moving scroll and the manhunt method has never been able to determine the orientation. ”

At the time of the Second Prince's coma, Stuart started the manhunting method, poured the collected magic into the eye for a while, still no results.

“What then?!” Second prince held his fist tight.

“Rest assured, as long as they do not leave the Land of Ragnarok, they will not escape into the hands of the Master.” Stu said softly, yet in a cold tone.

- Move scroll? Then he will disable all mobile scrolls in the Reign Nation!