Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 850 Climbing into His Bed

Dong Xu's voice reached Lan Ling's ears, and she turned her head to look, only to find that there was nothing left except the scorched soil where Zhu Qing was burning.

That evildoer was taken away by the high priest?It has been burned like that, and taken away, is it still useful?
The back of the head was pulled by Xiaoyin, and Longlong jumped furiously. The dragon's body changed, and it instantly became much bigger. Its golden body was extremely dazzling, and it fiercely attacked Xiaoyin.

In the air, one gold and one silver are fighting.

Lan Ling acted as if she didn't see it, and she didn't bother to care about it. Her eyes stayed on the place where Zhu Qing disappeared, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in her eyes. I don't know if she was willing or not?

Xuanyuan Hao saw Lan Ling's expression in his eyes, and his black eyes flashed with coldness. In this little fox's heart...does he already have Zhuqing's place?
The high priest fled, and the entire wave of fire beasts also left. The Nether Legion returned with a big victory, and the ground was full of dead fire beasts...

Duanmu Ke'er was both shocked and happy. The High Priest was defeated, the Fire Beast Tide was defeated, the Eternal Tribe had hope, and the Duanmu Royal Family also had hope. She didn't have to worry about being married to an old and ugly guy like the High Priest again.

Duanmu Ke'er excitedly followed behind Dong Xu, and walked to a position not far from Lan Ling, she stamped her feet, her face was lowered with shame, she almost... ran away alone.

Duanmu Ke'er stretched out her hand, and gently tugged Dong Xu's sleeve. Seeing him turn his head, she looked at him with misty eyes beggingly, hoping that Dong Xu would not tell Lan Ling what she had said, and she did not in the end. don't you?She stayed and did not feel sorry for Lan Ling.

Dong Xu understood what Duanmu Keer meant. He was not a talkative person, and he was not happy to meddle in Duanmu Keer's business. He felt that there was no need for Duanmu Keer to do this. She had already done some things, so could he still expect Lan Ling to forgive her? ?
Dong Xu sneered in his heart.

If so, he just wanted to say that a woman like Duanmu Ke'er has a really thick skin.

The team of the Nether Legion is not small, so it is a bit eye-catching to follow Lan Ling away like this. Besides, in this Eternal Tribe, Lan Ling lives in an inn, and there is no place to accommodate the entire Nether Legion!
After thinking about it, in the end, Lan Ling decided to keep the Nether Legion in the Underworld. Of course, she also discussed with Hei Tu, and asked all the soldiers of the Nether Legion to train every day. No matter how strong the team is, if they do not train for a long time, will also gradually decline.She hoped that the Nether Legion would become stronger and stronger instead of gradually declining.

Heitu got the order, but made a request. He could hand over the training of the Nether Legion to another capable subordinate. As for him, he had to follow Lan Ling.

Lan Ling asked why?
Heitu said something: Although he is the deputy general of the Nether Legion, he is also the leader's dead soldier. His mission is to be loyal to and protect the leader.

Lan Ling was a little surprised, and really wanted to ask Heitu about the previous leader, but seeing Heitu's dark and expressionless face, she couldn't ask, fearing that what happened to the last leader would bring back sad memories of Heitu.

Lan Ling agreed, and Heitu couldn't see the slightest bit of joy on her face. He followed behind her, enough to make anyone ignore his presence.

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The high priest returned to the "Palace Tower" in a state of embarrassment. There were several beautiful women dancing upstairs. These were his favorite concubines, so they were qualified to dance in the "Palace Tower".

When the concubines saw the high priest coming back, they all stopped dancing, and happily floated down from the "Palace Tower". No one can master such low-level cultivation as light kung fu.

"My lord, why did you suffer such a serious injury?"

A certain Meiji exclaimed and walked up to the high priest, seeing his blood-stained arm, Meiji stretched out her beautiful little hand in distress, wanting to take the lead among the concubines.

"Go away." The high priest waved Meiji away with a palm, his heart was like a raging fire, how could he have the heart to look at Meiji in front of him?

Fen Ji was robbed, and he was injured. For this debt, he must ask that stinky girl Lan Ling to get it back.

At this time, the fire beast behind him came forward, carrying a sleepy man in scarlet clothes on his back. He couldn't be seen burned by the strange fire, and the skin on his face was delicate and smooth, quiet and pure.

This man is none other than Zhuqing.

The high priest's eyes fell on Zhu Qing, and his old eyes were full of incomprehensible doubts. Even he, the Vulcan who could control Fen Ji, was burned by the strange fire in Lan Ling's hands. For a long time, why wasn't he burned by Lan Ling's strange fire?
The high priest's eyes darkened. If he could know the mystery, he would no longer have to be afraid of Lan Ling's strange fire, and killing her would be just around the corner.

The high priest's gaze finally fell on Zhu Qing's hollow chest, where it seemed that his heart had been ripped out.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

He risked his life to bring Zhu Qing back, hoping that after rescuing him, they would cooperate and kill Lan Ling.

Several beautiful concubines suffocated slightly when they saw Zhu Qing's heavenly appearance, what a beautiful man, is he a fairy who accidentally fell from the sky?

The concubines quickly hid their thoughts, and none of them wanted to be discovered by the high priest, even if their hearts were already running wild, they wished they could look more at the "immortal".

"Take him to Yaoshi, no matter what method you use, you must revive him."

The high priest commanded the fire beast in a deep voice, and then dragged his injured arm into the house.

None of the concubines looked at the high priest who entered the room, and their eyes were almost identically looking at Zhuqing on the fire beast.

Everyone has a desire for beauty, if it is not forced, who would like an old guy at the age of the high priest?
"Ram Mumu, come and help me heal."

The high priest who entered the room suddenly poked his head out, just in time to see the gazes of the concubines in a certain direction, his eyes darkened, and he felt very unhappy. After a while, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and women were like clothes. Well, these are just his torn clothes. When the kid wakes up, if he likes it, it's okay to let these women serve him. It just happens to be able to win the relationship and deal with that stinky girl better.

Gongyang Mumu entered the room and skillfully helped the high priest to heal the wound, but suddenly the high priest pinched her throat, and her delicate face seemed to lose all color.

"Old...Master, did Mu Mu do something wrong?"

"Is this seat old, and you are tired of serving me?"

"No, no, the master will always be the most powerful existence in Mu Mu's heart."

This flattery used to work, but now...

He is the most powerful existence, and he almost died in the hands of that stinky girl?
"Mumu, have you taken a fancy to that kid?"

Gongyang Mumu was shocked, and when she was about to deny it, the high priest didn't let her speak, and said again.

"Don't rush to duplicity. I'm not a small-hearted person. If you like that kid, it's not impossible. I'll give you a chance to climb onto that kid's bed and hold that kid's heart forever. Remember, you The ultimate purpose of all this is to let him be used by this seat."

(End of this chapter)