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Chapter 268

Jing Yingrong maintained a face of ice, and chose to ignore Huan Mei's question.

Huan Mei chuckled and said, "If you don't say it, I'll keep calling you 'little boy'?"

Jing Yingrong: "Oh..." As soon as the words came out, she suddenly realized that something was wrong, so she added: "It's just a name, you can call it whatever you like."

This is called a cold and arrogant person.Huan Mei clenched her fists in her chest, her heart throbbing with uncontrollable demeanor.

She hugged Jing Yingrong from behind, and whispered coaxingly: "Tell me, people want to get to know you well, want to know your name, your origin, your purpose, your... everything."

The faint and dark fragrance floats, and the soft words whispered between her teeth are like butterflies dancing in the night, touching people's hearts invisibly, and leading people into the dreamland of sinking and sinking.

If it was a real Nascent Soul cultivator, he would have no resistance against the beast emperor's supernatural powers, and would immediately reveal all his information.

Therefore, in a sense, Jing Yingrong is now facing a challenge.

It's not that Yu Xian and the others didn't expect the Phantom Beast Emperor to have such a trick, it's just that if they thought about it, it was impossible for Jing Yingrong to be tricked - and it was indeed the case.But what they didn't expect was that the problem came from another aspect.

Ji Yanzhu: "You can't deceive her without lying, and the mirror can't do it without lying. Oh, it's so difficult."

Jishajian snorted softly: "I'll see what you do this time."

Jijie Pen: "You can think about it, if you tear your face now, the game will be over, and you won't have anything to play."

Jing Yingrong's eyes drooped slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

A piece of unpolished and unrefined precious jade material appeared in her hand. With a touch of her thumb, the jade material silently turned into a round flat object with smooth surface. Three characters were engraved on the surface, which looked like some kind of body-fitting material. ornaments.

Jing Yingrong spread out her palms and said at the same time, "Others call me Rongrong."

Extreme Flame Bead: "There are indeed people who call it that."

Huan Mei picked up the jade material in her hand and read out the three characters on it: "Li, Mu, Rong? Your name is Li Murong?"

Jing Yingrong didn't answer, but tried to lower her eyelids to hide her extremely clear eyes, and continued: "The life span has passed six hundred."

Extreme Flame Bead: "It is indeed over six hundred."

Jing Yingrong: "In the past, there were no sects."

Extreme Flame Bead: "There are now."

Jing Yingrong: "Parents...are not here."

Extreme Flame Orb: "It's not there in any sense."

Jing Yingrong: "The place of birth has been destroyed."

Extreme Flame Bead: "Well, Dan Huazong is long gone."

Jing Yingrong: "I have traveled to many places."

She picked out a few places she had visited with Qin Xinyao back then, and the places she had passed along the way from Taichu Guan to Dead Sea.

Then he continued: "I came here to rescue Gu Yingxi."

Extreme Flame Bead: "It's true."

"Before, I met a member of Shijue Mansion, and he told me what happened."

This is of course not the reason for saving Gu Yingxi, but when she said this, Huan Mei subconsciously took it as the reason and asked, "What's the name of that disciple?"

Jing Yingrong: "He Zongtao."

Hearing this name, Huan Mei's doubts caused by Jing Yingrong's slightly awkward way of speaking were completely dispelled, and she muttered: "It really is that little fat man."

She asked again, "Did you come alone?"

Jing Yingrong: "I came alone."

Ji Yanzhu: "You were the only one who got in, anyway, the three of us are not considered human beings."

Huan Mei: "Not afraid?"

Jing Yingrong: "Why are you afraid?"

Ji Yanzhu: "That's really nothing to be afraid of."

Phantom is very satisfied.

Mirror Yingrong is also very satisfied.

Ji Yanzhu: "It's all the truth!"

Jisha Sword: "It really fooled you..."

Jijie Pen: "Aren't there loopholes? It's not that there are no, but this Beast Emperor seems to be quite confident in his supernatural powers, so he is taking it lightly."

Jing Yingrong said in the sea of ​​consciousness: "She didn't find any flaws in my cultivation."

Extreme Fiend Sword: "So?"

"praise me."

Three Spirits: "..."

Huan Mei exhaled like blue in Jing Yingrong's ear, unlocking the supernatural power.

Jing Yingrong raised her eyelashes, pretended to be surprised, and snorted softly.

Huan Mei picked up a strand of her black hair to play with her fingertips, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, people don't want to be rough on you, so they play tricks. Your name is Li Murong, um... I'll call you Xiaorong, okay?" ?”

Jing Yingrong almost said "yes" out of habit, but fortunately she reacted in time, the word changed on the tip of her tongue, and changed into the choking word "casual".

Jishajian couldn't help but sigh: "Why didn't you realize your ability to act on occasion?"

Jing Yingrong: "Practice what you have learned."

Jisha Sword: "When did you learn... oh, the experience of participating in Xian Yanlu last time?"

Jing Yingrong: "Yes. Praise me."

Jishajian: "...We will praise you if you have the ability to play a complete set without relying on your cultivation to save that junior surnamed Gu."

Extreme Flame Bead: "Praise a hundred sentences is not the same!"

Jijie Pen: "Wait a hundred sentences, isn't it a bit—"

Jing Yingrong: "It's a deal."

Jijie Pen: "..."

Jing Yingrong—or loose cultivator Li Murong, pushed away the ghost who buried her face in his neck and sniffed greedily.

Huan Mei's coquettish voice made Li Murong indifferent, and said coldly, "What exactly do you want?"

"People just want to play with you."

Huan Mei seemed to be aggrieved, and her pointed ears were pitifully dropped, but her hands that walked on Li Murong's body were restless at all, from the flexible chest to the thin waist, she even tried to reach into the clothes.

Li Murong remained sullen and did not speak.

Huan Mei poked his cheek and said: "The more you are like this, the more I like you. Xiao Rong, Xiao Rong, do you have something you want? I am very generous to the person I like."

Li Murong showed a thoughtful and hesitant look.

Huan Mei seemed to be encouraging and seductive: "Tell me about it? Cultivation method? Magic weapon? Lingshi? Even if it is a grudge, I am willing to consider solving it for you."

Li Murong: "I want to see Gu Yingxi."

Huan Mei was taken aback for a moment, her eyes flashed, and then she smiled and said, "Do you want to know how he is doing now? I treat him very well, and I will treat you well in the future, as long as you obediently play with me."

Li Murong returned silent.

Huan Mei sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay, I will take you to see him, but there is a small condition."

She pointed to her lips and smiled coquettishly and slyly: "Come on, give me a kiss."

Li Murong: "..."

The three spirits in the Sea of ​​Consciousness are all watching the excitement at this moment, and they are almost booing.

A tangle flashed across Li Murong's face, and he calmed down in an instant.He took out a piece of thin smoky silk, put it on his lips and pressed it lightly, and then printed the thin smoky silk with the temperature of his own lips on Huan Mei's pouting red lips.

Huan Mei was stunned, staring blankly at the fingers pressing on her lips separated by a thin layer of fabric, there seemed to be something other than surprise.

She originally only wanted to see the other party's angry and ashamed appearance, but she did not expect that the other party would agree to the so-called "conditions", let alone that the other party would fulfill the conditions in such a way.

This is a brand new experience for her.

(End of this chapter)