The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 110: Enemy or Friend
"So you found the Tianxuan Temple?" Xie Wanrong said slowly, suddenly there was a rustling sound in the grass not far away, Xie Wanrong immediately raised his hand to stop the little bun's progress.

He and Cheng Xiu exchanged a glance.

The two of them stood on both sides of the grass, with their sharp weapons ready at any time.

Xie Wanrong first swept his whip in the direction of the grass.

In a moment, the black shadow rolled sideways out of the grass, dodged the whip, put his hands on the ground, and flew out with his backhand, dozens of silver knives hit the three of them at the same time.

"Get down!" Xie Wanrong growled, and threw the whip in his hand, only to hear the crackling sound.

Then there was the sound of the silver knife falling to the ground.

Taking advantage of the situation, Cheng Xiu rushed forward, and a ball of golden light shot out forcefully.

The man obviously didn't pay attention to the people in District [-], he stood up steadily, not afraid of the golden light beam shot by Cheng Xiu at all, with his fists down, he easily avoided it.

He sneered: "Just because you want to survive here?" The most taboo thing in the Ninth District is companionship, and they still go together as three people, he sneered.

His spiritual practice is higher than theirs, and it is impossible to deal with him with spiritual power.

So Xie Wanrong still used her method, she gave Cheng Xiu a wink, Cheng Xiu understood, and gathered a ball of spiritual power.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" The man said contemptuously, his eyes only fell on Cheng Xiu's body, he flashed his palms impressively, ready to show Cheng Xiu what a real spiritual practitioner is.

Xie Wanrong's figure flashed, and she rolled over on the ground, but within a few breaths, her blade had landed on the man's neck.

The cold touch made the man startled, and he wanted to catch Xie Wanrong with his backhand.

Xie Wanrong gently pulled his hand, and saw the blood seal his throat.

Until his death, the man opened his mouth unbelievably.

Viscous blood fell on her hand along the dagger, and she immediately withdrew her hand, frowning slightly.

"Here." The little bun who stood still for a long time handed over a brocade handkerchief to show his presence.

Xie Wanrong took it unceremoniously, wiped off the blood, and threw it on the body.

"Hey!" Little Baozi's eyes fell on the brocade handkerchief, hesitant to speak.

Xie Wanrong glanced at him sideways, followed him to the brocade handkerchief, and twitched the corner of her lips: "Do you want more?"

"No, no, no." The little bun paused for a few seconds and quickly shook his head.

Xie Wanrong turned around again and continued to walk forward. She watched all directions and listened to all directions, never letting go of any movement.

She cooperates with Cheng Xiu, so she doesn't have to worry about the people in the eighth district for the time being.

She thought for a moment, Fang and Chengxiu said: "We may still be enemies in the future."

Cheng Xiu suddenly opened her mouth and smiled, this was the first time Xie Wanrong saw her smile.

Cheng Xiu looked much better when she smiled than when she had a straight face. She said, "Why, I don't think you will really follow the rules here."

Xie Wanrong was not a well-behaved person from the very beginning, so Cheng Xiu chose her because she had the ability and the courage to change the rules here.

"Maybe." Xie Wanrong was ambiguous, she was not sure about this matter, she had tried it just now, and it turned out...unless she became stronger.

She lowered her almond eyes and was stunned for a few seconds, then her eyes suddenly fell on a piece of green grass in the distance, and she exclaimed: "No way!"

She ran over excitedly, squatted down cautiously, spread her arms flat, stopped the two of them, and said anxiously: "Don't come over."

(End of this chapter)