King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 52
On the hazy sea, a large ship with huge sails approached slowly.

The boatmen yelled and dropped the anchor, and built a wooden ladder to get on board.

"I'll help you up." Murong Che stretched out his hand to Han Yujue.

Han Yujue ignored him, and flew directly onto the boat, attracting the surprised gazes of passers-by.

"She ignores you." Xiaoqi said in a childish voice.

"..."

Murong Che raised his hand and threw Xiao Qi up, spinning and drawing a parabola in the air, and then his figure flashed, supporting Xiao Qi before it landed on the boat board.

Xiaoqi was dizzy with his head spinning in the air, his eyes circled, and he didn't speak again.

Passengers boarded the ship one after another, crowded and crowded.

After all the guests who wanted to cross the sea boarded the boat and the boatman replenished the supplies, the big boat slowly left Huixiang Town.

The interior of the high-end cabin is as luxuriously decorated as a restaurant, and there are maids serving, delicious wine and food, it is a bit like the fireworks pavilion in Xijing Garden.

Han Yujue sat cross-legged in front of a low table in a corner of the cabin, while the maid twisted her waist and served seafood specialties such as sashimi and poured warm wine.

Murong Che was sitting opposite Han Yujue, watching her feasting, and helping her pick out the fish bones in the sauerkraut and fish soup with chopsticks.

"When will you be willing to talk to me?" He said with a half-smile.

Han Yujue glanced at him, picked up a piece of sashimi, dipped it in wasabi, put it in Murong Che's bowl, and said, "Eat."

Murong Che looked at this piece of wasabi topped sashimi speechlessly, and finally frowned and picked it up and put it in his mouth.

"Cough, cough..."

Murong Che choked up tears from the mustard, with a rare look of pain on his face, he hurriedly grabbed the teapot and poured water down his throat.

Seeing his little revenge succeeded, Han Yujue couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, Han Yujue felt a gaze focused on him.

She stuffed her cheeks full, and looked around the cabin while eating, seemingly casually, and found a few familiar people.

The ashen-faced ghost-faced young man and the fat girl that I had seen in Yong'an Inn were sitting together in the distance.

There was also a man in a black tights with his face covered by a black cloth sitting in another corner.When staying at the Yong'an Inn, he lived in the room next to Han Yujue. Because this person was dressed very strangely, Han Yujue paid more attention to him at that time.

"It turns out that these people are also going to Qianhe Island." Han Yujue continued to observe those people and said.

"I'm afraid it has the same purpose as us."

After Murong Che coughed violently, his voice was very hoarse, and he couldn't help but make Han Yujue laugh.

At this time, the ghost-faced youth and the fat girl stood up, one with a sad face and the other with a smile. The contrast between the two was extremely strange, and they walked straight to Han Yujue's table side by side.

Han Yujue and Murong Che just calmly picked up food and drank.

"Hi, my name is Zhao Wan'er, he is my senior brother, his name is Sun Qi, hehe, even though he doesn't like to talk, he is actually a good person."

Fat girl Zhao Wan'er was very familiar with herself, regardless of Han Yujue and Murong Che's indifferent faces, she pulled Sun Qi and sat down at Han Yujue's table.

"Yesterday I slept with you two at the Yongan Inn, and today we meet again on the boat. It must be called fate. It is said that we can cross the same boat after ten years of cultivation, and sleep together after a hundred years of cultivation. , but it is also rare.”

Zhao Wan'er kept talking to herself, her eyes were smiling, and the flesh of her chin was shaking constantly.

"We didn't..." Han Yujue just wanted to say that she and Murong Che didn't sleep together, but then remembered how he woke up this morning, so he stopped talking depressedly.

The corners of Murong Che's mouth curled up as if he had seen through Han Yu's determination.

"There is no need to hide it. The love between you two is so strong that I am really envious of others. My brother and I both intend to make friends with you, the immortal couple..."

Zhao Wan'er was full of flattery and wanted to get close, but Han Yujue and Murong Che ignored her.

There was a glint of darkness in her small eyes, and she continued: "Especially this girl who looks so cute and pitiful, can cut open the hearts and lungs of the seven robbers of the Luo family by herself, dismembered the corpses all over the place, so vicious, it is really It is a person who cannot be judged by his appearance, and Wan'er admires it very much."

When Han Yujue heard this, the hand holding the sashimi stopped moving, and the sashimi slipped from the chopsticks.

When the piece of sashimi fell onto the board, the big ship shook violently, and many people in the cabin suddenly screamed.

Han Yujue's lightly raised hair fell back to his shoulders, and the dark spiritual pressure hovering under the table was fleeting.

With a friendly smile on her face, she turned to Zhao Wan'er and said, "Get out before I dig out your heart."

Although the Luo family's seven bandits did die because of her, Zhao Wan'er described Han Yujue as a perverted killer who liked to dismember corpses.

Well, it's not like she hasn't done dismemberment before, and she just finished digging out her heart last night...

However, this Zhao Wan'er dared to tell this matter in front of Murong Che, and even called her vicious!
She herself didn't know why, but she was very repulsed by Murong Che knowing about it.

After being shaken out by Zhao Wan'er, Han Yujue disregarded Shen Xiao and Mo Qingyan's previous advice, uncontrollably activated the dark spiritual pressure.

Zhao Wan'er still had a smile on her face, but in fact, the Reiatsu just now had shocked her, coupled with Han Yujue's murderous threat, she seemed to be calm on the surface, and her fat feet under the tablecloth were already trembling slightly.

Sun Qi with a bitter face suddenly turned his dilated eyes, stretched out his hand to block Zhao Wan'er, and another bony hand emerged from the wide sleeve.

Clang!
Murong Che held the scabbard with one hand, and the dark black sheath lay in front of Han Yujue, with a row of tiny red needles inserted into it.

Sun Qi and Murong Che's movements were so fast that even Han Yujue could only see afterimages, and the people at the other tables didn't even notice what happened.

"She told you to go, didn't you hear?"

Murong Che said coldly, with a look of ruthlessness that seemed to tear people into pieces.

Sun Qi fixed his gray eyes on Murong Che.

"Hahahaha..." In the other corner, the mysterious man with a black cloth on his face suddenly let out a sinister laugh. "Why rush to do something on this boat? It's not good for everyone if you overturn the boat..."

He tore off a corner of the black cloth on his face, picked up the wine glass and drank.His mouth was as fleshless as a skeleton, and the upper and lower rows of teeth were arranged ferociously on his face.

"After Qianhe, it's not too late to fight to the death...Anyway, the magic piano and dragon kill must be mine in the end."

As soon as the words "Magic Qin and Dragon Kill" came out, the bustling cabin suddenly became silent, and even the maid's movement of pouring wine stopped, and the wine slowly overflowed the glass and flowed onto the board.

　Changed to a new cover~ Does it look good (￣︶￣)
　　
　
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