Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 337 For you, I am willing 1
"I'm sorry." Ye Qizhu murmured.

Yin Qianliu was slightly taken aback.

"About Jiang Zonglin, I misunderstood you."

Qinglie's eyes flickered, Yin Qianliu's thin lips curled up, and said lightly, "No next time."

For some reason, the trembling heart in Ye Qizhu's chest seemed to become hotter and hotter.

Yin Qianliu spread out Ye Qizhu's palm, and as his magic breath circulated, the black spot on her palm was gradually fading.

Seeing the white palms slowly recovering, Ye Qizhu suddenly thought of something: "By the way, that butler is possessed by a rat demon. He seems to think that I am going to snatch some dragon spirit. Do you understand what is going on?" What's going on?"

Yin Qianliu chuckled: "I came here first to get water from Hengyuan well to control the poison for you, and secondly, the demon prisoner should also be looking for the dragon spirit. I must find it before him."

Ye Qizhu sank: "The devil's prison fanned the hatred between the devil's kingdom and the human world, and unleashed suppression. The insidious evil in the devil's heavenly prison caused harm to the world and aroused the anger of both humans and demons. This dragon spirit is rare Baby, if Mo Prison gets the evil spirit of Team Leader Long Ling, it will be terrible."

After thinking about it, Ye Qizhu looked back at Yin Qianliu, hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but ask him: "Actually, there is something that I have always wondered about, but I know it is your old scar after all, but I Still curious..."

Seeing that she was struggling, Yin Qianliu held her arms tightly and smiled dotingly: "Just ask Zhuer, I know everything."

Ye Qizhu beamed with joy: "It is said that the demon lord Mo Yuzi assassinated the Demon Lord Qianliu, and the Demon Lord Qianliu fell into ashes and ashes because he lost to the Demon Lord. The world thought you were dead, how did you survive? ?”

The corners of Yin Qianliu's smiling lips froze immediately, and in an instant, his unruly and cold breath burst open, and the bottom of his eyes was also illuminated by the bloodthirsty chill.

Ye Qizhu was suddenly taken aback by the darkness in his eyes. This inhuman arrogance seemed to tear off his usual disguise, as if everything that fell into his eyes could be frozen into ice. Ye Qizhu felt that the water in the bathtub suddenly dropped to freezing point, and her breathing was almost frozen. This is the real Demon King Qianliu.

"Well... If you don't want to say it, forget it, just pretend that I didn't ask." Ye Qizhu was embarrassed, struggling to escape from his arms.

But Yin Qianliu grabbed her shoulder with his backhand and turned her to face him, then bowed his head and kissed him hard.

He was like a hunter robbing her in front of her, wishing he could swallow her into her stomach.

Ye Qizhu couldn't help being a little flustered, but she was also annoyed that she couldn't hold back her curiosity even though she knew it was wrong to expose people's scars.

Greedily sucking on the sweetness of Ye Qizhu, Yin Qianliu held her right hand tightly, and scanned the exquisite demon-locking bell on her wrist with awe-inspiring eyes.

He relied on his memory of the Demon Kingdom to search for traces of Xueliguo, but he couldn't find anything, and he knew why.

The demonic aura all over the sky shook the sky of the Demon Kingdom, and everything related to him, Yin Qianliu, was killed by the Demon Priest, just to erase him from this world.

In terms of dark power and magic way, Mo Prisoner can't shake him a bit, but he has lost Wushengyan.

When he was chained to the top of the sky by the heavenly chain and was cut down by Mo Prison himself, the pain that gnawed at his bones, the pain of breaking bones and tendons, was no match for the bloodthirsty coldness in his eyes now.

(End of this chapter)