Hilarious ruffian: God, please tease!

Chapter 382 Cutie?Angry man?

"Despicable monk!"

He missed a single blow, and while he was gnashing his teeth, the golden light on his body flourished, and he vowed to fight Su Qing to the death.

Su Qing was vigilant, while advising, "Young man, I have made it clear to you that it was cutie who was willing to sign the contract with me, and I didn't force him."

"Who is your cutie! You shameless woman!" He roared angrily, even his chestnut hair was blown up, like an angry lion.

Come on, she can't cleanse from dead woman to mean, to shameless.However, why is this congenital gold essence so violent.

Jin, sharp, sharp, has a strong attack power.

He rushed over, and the golden light on his body was like a sharp blade that could cut everything.

Su Qing laughed, seemingly powerful, but the erratic golden light exposed his weakness.He made a magic formula casually, the flames were everywhere, and the large fire formation under his feet was activated.

Fierce, burning with fire.

"Cough cough!"

Huo Rongjin, the golden light on his body was about to disappear in the raging fire, covering his mouth and nose, lying weakly on the ground.

With a wave of his sleeves, all the flames were extinguished, and the closed house felt very stuffy.

"I told you not to be impulsive, why didn't you listen."

Su Qing walked over shaking her head, knelt down in front of him, and took out a metallic spiritual fruit, which turned into a drop of golden liquid in her hand in an instant.

Before he could react, Su Qing grabbed his chin, dripped down, and the place on his body that was burned by the fire began to recover a little.

Still looking at her with eyes full of hatred, "Don't think that this will make me submit to you, you despicable Xiu!"

Su Qing ignored him, and took out another spiritual fruit to extract the golden spiritual power contained in it, "Open your mouth."

She didn't reply to his words, her mouth was tightly pursed stubbornly, and her amber eyes were not angry.

Still use force, pinch his chin directly and let him drink.

Going back and forth like this seven times, always scolding a few words at the beginning, and shutting up immediately afterward.Every time he scolded, Su Qing squeezed his chin harder.

By the eighth time, she still said in the original cold voice, "Open your mouth."

This time he opened his mouth obediently, but his cheeks were bulging, like a fish spitting bubbles.

"Are you very unhappy?"

Su Qing asked while feeding.

He didn't speak, the answer was already known.

Spirits are the darlings of the heaven and earth. They grow themselves by absorbing the aura of their own attributes, and they like freedom. Their wings are used for them to fly freely, not to be bound.

"After my golden spirit root transforms into a chaotic golden spirit root, if you want to leave, I can let you go."

It was not her original wish to keep the ghosts who should be free and happy by her side.But she must become stronger. In this world, only the strong are qualified to speak.

He raised his eyes, and the beautiful amber looked at her, as if he was probing the truth of what she said.The human cultivator in front of him also had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, which seemed to hold the sky full of stars in them, shining brightly.

She obviously made him very weak, but now she is consuming her own spiritual power to help him extract gold spiritual power to help him recover.

As if feeling his doubts, Su Qing pursed her lips, "I promised the little cutie will take good care of it, you are so uncute, you want to kill me as soon as you come out."

Little cutie, the corners of his mouth twitched, what a vulgar name.

After a long period of deep sleep, a spirit will turn into a juvenile body, including the mind, which is no different from just being born.

And when he woke up from a deep sleep, he couldn't remember the memory of becoming a juvenile body at all.

As he spoke, his head began to feel drowsy, and he was sealed in a wooden box for a long time, and when he came out, he was contracted, lost his origin, and was burned by the fire.

Just now, he had been holding on, but she kept feeding him, and those words made his tense state gradually loosen, and a strong sense of weakness struck again.

Su Qing was muttering about the cutie when he saw that he was so weak that he closed his eyes.The delicate face dissipated the irritable atmosphere, and added a touch of fragility that made people feel pitiful.

Shaking his shoulders, "Hey, are you okay?"

The moment she touched his body, his body shrank instantly, and became the size of a baby's palm again, and he was sleeping soundly.

Hold him carefully in the palm of your hand, put him back in the wooden box and lie down, and then put him into the space.

Su Qing stood up, and after digesting that spiritual power, her cultivation was already at the late stage of fusion.

On the contrary, the little cutie seems to be getting weaker, and she will find him more delicious food when she goes back.

(End of this chapter)