Gao Leng school grass: the reborn empress is not easy to mess with

Chapter 318 346 Little Milk Cat

Just when Yan Qiliang was puzzled, Jian Xie suddenly let out a strange and frightening laugh.

"Strange? Want to know why?"

Yan Qiliang looked at Yan Xie, unable to elicit a smile anymore, his eyes were like cold sharp swords, sinister and terrifying.

Yan Xie was extremely indifferent: "Maybe I'm in a good mood today."

As Yan Xie said, he slowly brought up a strange smile: "I finally caught the phoenix with my own hands, how could it not be exciting?"

Yan Qiliang was still staring at Jianxie. In this person's eyes, everyone was just trash that could be thrown away. The only thing that had any meaning was probably the consciousness.

Yan Qiliang licked the blood from his fingertips: "So what else do you want to do?"

The man in black outside looked at the movements of the two, inexplicably feeling like he was watching the conversation between two perverts.

But Yan Xie spread his hands helplessly: "If my Mo Shang didn't stop me, I would like to do something. After all, you are a rare guinea pig, aren't you?"

"Mo Shang?" Yan Qiliang raised his eyebrows, feeling an inexplicable tingling pain coming from his temple.

Yan Xie didn't answer, but took out a box from his pocket, inside, a small purple crystal exuded faint purple light.

Yan Qiliang frowned, and immediately got up to mobilize the spiritual power in her whole body, only to realize that the iron walls around her could not only weaken her spiritual power, but also destroy her protective aura.

Yan Xie smiled and went straight through the iron fence, walking in front of her.

"Don't be afraid, you can increase your spiritual power," Yan Xie said, his eyes full of enthusiasm, "if you don't explode and die."

Yan Qiliang frowned, and wanted to summon the spirit weapon only to find that the spirit weapon had been left at the place where they were fighting.

Yan Xie suddenly appeared behind Yan Qiliang and leaned close to Yan Qiliang's ear.

"Want to summon a spirit weapon? To be honest, the spirit weapon made of the Emperor Demon Crystal you stole from us is really powerful. If it weren't for my little cutie, maybe I really don't know who will die."

Yan Qiliang just laughed lightly.

"The cultivation world has always respected the strong, and things naturally belong to whoever has the ability. Why steal it?"

Yan Xie looked at Yan Qiliang with an extremely lazy posture: "Really?"

Before Yan Xie could finish his words, a purple-black devilish energy circled up from Yan Qiliang's feet.

Seeing this, Yan Qiliang nodded on tiptoe and jumped to the other corner of the cell.

Yan Qiliang raised his hand, and just as he was about to fight back, the devilish energy emanating from the cell wall grabbed his hands and feet violently.

Jian Xie naturally knew that according to Yan Qiliang's strength, it would not take long to break free, so he jumped, and the crystal was placed in front of Yan Qiliang's forehead, and instantly melted into Yan Qiliang's body.

In the next moment, Yan Qiliang broke free from the demonic energy, and Xiao Xie had disappeared without a trace.

On the other side, Ji Mingnuo was looking at the sickle left by Yan Qiliang in his bedroom, when the blade of the sickle suddenly shone with dazzling light.

Ji Mingnuo originally thought that the sickle would be summoned to Yan Qiliang's side, but in the next second, the light disappeared and the sickle fell to the ground.

Ji Mingnuo frowned, and saw a small snow-white thing crawling in with some difficulty on the window sill.

Ji Mingnuo got up and hugged the little milk cat that crawled in: "Charlie, why did you come in?"

But the little milk cat who had been "ravaged" by Yan Qiliang in the past opened his mouth and answered Ji Mingnuo's question in a low voice.

"People from the government are watching very closely. No one can enter Ji's house now, so I can only trouble my cat."

(End of this chapter)