Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 220: Come on!
Not long ago, Mocheng.

After receiving Po'erdan's promise, Hai Bodong was of course unwilling to continue staying in Mo City as a map vendor. He closed the shop impatiently and symbolically put up a few seals.

Many residents who had secretly cursed the old man for his eccentric personality could not help but marvel at this scene and secretly cheered.

"It seems that Mr. Hai is not very popular here." Xiao Yan said jokingly.

With their strength, they naturally heard the whispers of the people around them, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

Hai Bodong laughed dryly and said, "Haha, please don't blame me, Xiao Yan. It's just that once my strength drops, my state of mind will inevitably be greatly affected. I have always followed the rules of trade. Even if the store is not doing well, no one dares to say anything about its reputation."

Knowing that the other party was taking the opportunity to show his sincerity, Xiao Yan smiled, turned his gaze to the northwest, and said:

"It's okay. I still trust Mr. Hai's character. However, I'm afraid I'll have to wait until we return to Shimo City before I can refine the Po'er Pill for you."

After a brief negotiation, Xiao Yan's doubts when he first stepped into the desert were finally answered.

As expected, from the moment he first arrived in the desert, he had already stepped into the situation carefully set up by Ruoruo.

The location of the strange fire. The three-flowered pupil of the green snake. Even a Douhuang powerhouse who had lived in seclusion here for a long time, she seemed to have already anticipated the content of the transaction and was just waiting for her to arrive.

The title of 'Young Master' had obviously been used countless times by the other party, but when Xiao Yan heard it from someone else, he still felt a surge of excitement in his heart, a feeling completely different from the charm and confusion he felt for Qing Lin.

What is she planning?
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan turned around and looked at Hai Bodong, suppressing his doubts and asking, "How about it, Mr. Hai, do you want to go with us?"

"Please ask the alchemist to do it. I naturally have no right to be picky. Since you have decided on the location for refining, it is not a big deal for me to spend some effort on it."

Hai Bodong smiled and bowed, his attitude was rarely so humble. It was conceivable that the double improvement of the Evil-Breaking Pill and the Imperial Pill was a fatal temptation to him.

The two of them hurried on their way, and finally returned to the small town where they had lived for several days as the scorching sun in the sky gradually set in the west.

If Xiao Yan, who was once a Douhuang strongman, had entered the desert, he would never have allowed him to come into contact with the Motie Mercenary Group, a remote force that could be described as weak.

But after the breakthrough of Burning Art, Xiao Yan's cultivation had already reached the level of a five-star great fighter. In terms of fighting alone, he was even confident that he could fight against the opponent on his own and even remain invincible!

In addition to the presence of Yao Lao and Ruoruo, even if the other party really took the Breaking Evil Pill and his cultivation returned to the Douhuang level, he could ensure that the other party would not and would not dare to have any ulterior motives.

After Xiao Yan explained Hai Bodong's origins to his elder and second brothers, he brought him to Ruoruo's residence, trying to clarify the many confusions in his heart.

"Master Xiao Yan, you're back?"

Hearing the knock on the door outside, Qinglin quickly opened the door, his voice slightly filled with some uncontrollable loss.

She looked up and when she saw the white-haired old man following Xiao Yan, her eyes suddenly became slightly alert and she used the door panel to cover most of her body.

"This little girl is not simple."

Hai Bodong frowned as he looked at the young girl with a strange face in front of him. After noticing the unusual fluctuations in her aura, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart and put away his contempt for this force.

"Qinglin, don't worry. Mr. Hai is my guest. He's not a bad person."

Waving his hand casually, Xiao Yan said with a smile: "Let's not talk about this for now. Is your sister Ruoruo resting now?"

Hearing the name 'Ruoruo', Qinglin lowered her eyes, and finally mustered up the courage to take out the scroll that she had kept well from her bosom and handed it over.

"Master. Miss asked me to give this to you."

"Is this the Soul Scroll?"

Taking a deep breath of the slightly bitter and salty air, Xiao Yan looked at the girl standing by the gate, feeling vaguely uneasy.
"Is everything settled? What about Ruoruo?"

Feeling Xiao Yan's anxious gaze, Qing Lin was a little at a loss, and said hesitantly: "The young lady left not long ago, saying that the matter has been dealt with and there is no need to stay here anymore." This witch is playing hide-and-seek again!
After hearing Qing Lin's words, Xiao Yan no longer had any hope. His previous doubts were immediately replaced by annoyance at being teased. He took several deep breaths, turned his head and looked at Hai Bodong and said:
"Hai Lao, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't get the elixir today."

Looking at Xiao Yan's knitted brows and his face that was almost as gloomy as water, Hai Bodong knew that he was in a confused state of mind, so it was naturally difficult for him to say anything to force him. He just nodded silently and made way for him.

Taking the scroll from Qing Lin's hand, Xiao Yan walked slowly into the room. Looking at the empty house, the last bit of hope he had disappeared.

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He walked to the girl's bed with an expressionless face, looked at the familiar little snake sleeping on the couch, stretched out his hand, took it into his arms, and then opened the soul scroll.

"Third Young Master, keep up the three-year agreement. Don't worry about your future and don't be timid~"

A soft and sweet voice came, like a whisper, gently tickling Xiao Yan's heart.

He slumped down on the bed as if exhausted, and the sound from the scroll was played again and again.

"Third Young Master, keep your promise for the three years. Don't worry about the consequences and be timid~"

"Third Young Master, keep your promise for the three years. Don't worry about the consequences and be timid~"

"Third Young Master"

Loss, depression, and anger after being fooled continued to hit Xiao Yan's brain. The voice that was originally as soft and smooth as a feather now seemed like a ruthless mockery, which made him feel almost ashamed.

Sure enough, I was fooled again.

It's not that he can't accept her teasing nature. If she didn't have that mischievous temperament, perhaps he wouldn't have such an obsessive curiosity about her.

But, no matter what, there should be a limit to jokes, right?

Leaving without saying goodbye again and again has made him extremely angry——

Obviously, the two have become friends and their relationship has become much closer, but the other party is always like the moon falling into the water. Once touched, it will be shattered into pieces of tiny floating light. It can be seen but not touched, but it always secretly affects one's experience.

She is too secretive and too selfish.

Burying his head tiredly in the pillow, blocking out the sound transmission from the Soul Scroll, Xiao Yan unconsciously smelled the fragrance like dewdrops on flower petals and let out a long sigh.

"Huhu."

The sound of wind blew into the house along the hollow patterns, and then was blown out of the window and dissipated with the breeze on the window lattice. It was a sound that was sought but not obtained.

"Damn it, if you dare to play tricks on me again, I will definitely tie you up, you witch."

Obviously, Xiao Yan is not willing to be controlled everywhere, nor is he the kind of person who would fall into depravity just because he cannot get what he wants.

He also has a temper.

After leaving the Tagor Desert, Hun Ruoruo quickly activated his fighting spirit wings, passed through layers of mountains, and came to the steep peaks where the desert met.

Low roars were heard one after another. Looking down from above, the desolate land that was connected to the mountains in all directions like a heart was now emitting an extremely huge soul power, as if it could penetrate people's hearts and souls.

"The previous grudge must be avenged now."

Quietly gazing at the scene below, Hun Ruoruo revealed undisguised greed and evil thoughts, and then raised a strange smile.

Let the remaining souls here become her trump card against Dou Zong?
　It's the last day, please give me some votes~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)