Self-cultivation of the villain prince

The Villain's Self-cultivation Chapter 192

Xie Yu's acting skills are so perfect, even though he moves constantly under the table, it seems that nothing happened on the surface.

He sat quietly at the table, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something but was suddenly interrupted by the movement outside the door.

Su Qingqian thought was heavy and didn't think much.

She clenched her lower lip and looked at Xie Yu, as if it was difficult to say what she was about to say.

Under the table, Tang Muxue had just taken in a little bit when Hua Yidie on the side unexpectedly leaned forward, spitting her fragrant tongue lightly and entangled the exposed part of the giant elephant.

Under such a tight table, the action of the two sharing giant elephants undoubtedly made their distance closer, and the sisters were almost close together.However, the two were only a little embarrassed when they first met, but within a few seconds, when they started to do their business, they cooperated very tacitly, occupying the front and back of the giant elephant respectively.

They are still paying attention to the conversation between Xie Yu and Su Qingqian.

Xie Yu had already guessed about this.

He had noticed that Su Qingqian's face was not very good before, obviously it was a new mission from Tianyin Sect.

For Su Qingqian, Xie Yu didn't mind lending a helping hand, after all, the other party would soon become his next wife, all of them from his own family, what kind of kind.

The main reason for the rejection of the Three Sects and Four Churches by mainstream values ​​is also in themselves. For example, in the Shura Sect, the disciples of the Sects are stained with blood and sins in order to improve their skills in Shura.The worship of the moon is similar, they are good at Miao border witchcraft, and the various methods used are frightening.

If Worry-Free Palace relied on the Demon Sect, its reputation would also be stinking.

Su Qingqian's heart relaxed a lot when she heard this, but the female intuition told her that Xie Yu hadn't used this to threaten her. There must be something strange.

If it is normal, she would definitely follow the vine to find a handle, but now she has to ask for help, she has to honestly confess: "The elder of the church has ordered me to use Qin Ruomeng's identity... to marry into the worry-free palace."

In response, two voices appeared in Tianyin Sect.The first one is more extreme. They think that they can use Su Qingqian as a dark hand, constantly stuffing their own hands into the Wuyou Palace, and then find opportunities to control Xie Yu, so that Tianyin Sect has a stable Base area.

The second one is more gentle, intending to let Su Qingqian continue to lurch and become Xie Yu's eldest lady. After taking power, she will find ways to support the development of Tianyin Sect with the resources at hand, and by the way, through Xie Yu and Mofo Kongjing to get online.

The two girls under the table stagnated and immediately reacted to the giant elephant in their mouths.

Hua Yidie's eyes showed a hint of triumphant planning. She tapped Tang Muxue's teeth while she was shocked, and sucked and teased Tang Muxue's fragrant tongue. The two sucked each other's body fluid, and each other's body temperature kept rising. .

What would she think if she saw two girls kissing passionately under the table?

Coupled with the task from the Tianyin Sect at this time... Xie Yu will take advantage of the emptiness at this time, can't it be done directly?

Moreover, he didn't deliberately stepped back to let Su Qingqian see it, but took the initiative to lean his leg forward.

While talking, she bent down.

Because it was a long table, Xie Yu couldn't block all angles, so he sighed "powerlessly" at this moment.

Su Qingqian, bending down, saw the unforgettable picture.

But Die'er, who was incomparably pure in her heart, looked blurred at this moment, and a palm was gradually stretched out from behind to Tang Muxue's chest.

This embarrassing situation finally restored her sanity. She just wanted to get out of the table and say something, but just as she stretched out her palm, Su Qingqian left the room without looking back.

Xie Yu sighed suddenly, and said apologetically: "I'll chase her, and you will go back to the palace directly after the trial at Zixiamen."

Chapter One Hundred Seventy One

At some point, the sky was suddenly covered by clouds.

The fine rain was falling diagonally, and as time passed, the sky flashed with thunder and torrential rain poured down.

However, the enthusiasm of the warriors in the square was not affected at all, and the shouts of greetings were even louder.

However, the people who came and went were affected. Some of them were ordinary people who had never practiced martial arts. They came to watch the battle just to join in the fun. At this moment, it was a little caught off guard when it suddenly rained.

At this moment, the vendors on both sides of the aisle suddenly took out the oil-paper umbrellas from the stall and began to shout loudly, attracting many people around.

They paid the entrance fee and verified their identity before they were allowed to be placed in the square, and then they would have to hand over 10% of the profits to Wuyou Wangfu.

At this moment, Xie Yu, in a moon-white robe, fetched an oil-paper umbrella in the air, and then threw an ingot of gold to the stall, which happened to fall in the hands of the hawker.

His figure was like a ghost, and he moved to a far place in the blink of an eye. When the vendor realized that there was a heavy gold ingot in his hand, Xie Yu's figure had already disappeared.

There was a burst of exclamation at the booth.

Outside the square, the pedestrians outside were much more affected. The rain was pouring, and many people hid under the eaves of the shops on both sides of the street, leaving the streets empty.

At this moment, two ghost-like figures were chasing one after another.

Some warriors with good eyesight can only distinguish between a man and a woman. They cannot see the faces of Xie Yu and Su Qingqian, but it does not prevent them from recognizing the relationship between the two.

"The husband and wife are both natural masters... Which two seniors are these?"

"This is good news. Report the matter to Wuyou Newspaper. I might still earn a few meals later!"

"It's very, very good, there is a branch of Worry-free Newspaper next to it. I will hurry up and don't give others the first place!"

On the other side, An Lingsu, who was disguised as a passer-by, also saw this scene. She was taken aback for a moment, and soon thought of a coup, a smile could not help but escape from the corner of her lips.

Worry-free Wang is really a scumbag, dare to go out and mess with the flowers when he slaps my niece?

I want you to know the fate of the scumbag!

I don't know how long it took, Su Qingqian finally stopped.

She stood blankly in the middle of the street, letting the downpour fall on her body, while Xie Yu stood beside her with a paper umbrella.

If it were an ordinary warrior, it would have been drenched under this heavy rain, but both of them were masters of the innate realm, and their true energy was integrated, and they acted independently to resist the raindrops dripping on their bodies.

The reason for holding the umbrella is that Xie Yu wanted to create a romantic atmosphere.

At this moment, in the eyes of outsiders, the two of them are as natural and natural as a couple of gods.

"Qing Qian, why are you doing this?" Xie Yu said softly, with warm and concern.

He did not reach out to take advantage of Su Qingqian.

At this time, his identity is a listener. After solving Su Qingqian's troubles, the relationship between him and Su Qingqian will usher in a turning point, becoming a "male best friend".

If he shows his color heart at this time, after Su Qingqian reacts, his previous arrangements will be wasted.

Xiao Sexing has rich experience, so naturally he will not make such mistakes.

Su Qingqian ignored him, still standing on his own.

Xie Yu continued: "Actually, I wanted to tell you before, Die'er... Her hobby is different from ordinary women... She... likes women, and she fell in love with Mu Xue long before she knew me."

Su Qingqian turned her head to look at him, her misty eyes were as agile as a spring in the mountains.

"So, am I a latecomer?" Her voice was slightly hoarse.