The emperor is too clingy, and the reborn devil queen only thinks that she is beautiful and strong.

Chapter 89 Stay with me forever

"You just said you wanted to spend the night with me, why did you suddenly fail to keep your words? I won't obey you~" Qiu Qingyan's smile was as sweet as a bell, but in the ears of the drunken brother, it was like a warning sound.

She can kill people invisible and is very evil!
Their brothers have been in the world for many years and are extremely sensitive to danger. Their intuition tells them that this woman is definitely not a kind person!
If they don’t run away now, they will be the next to die!
But as they ran, the two of them realized something was wrong. No matter how fast they ran, they were always spinning in circles, as if they had hit a wall.

This is the end of the calf.

The two of them knelt down and begged for mercy: "Auntie! We were wrong. Our brothers were blinded by lard. Please let us live!"

Qiu Qingyan came out of the bathtub with a smile and raised their chins frivolously. Her eyes were as charming as silk, but the words in her mouth made people shudder: "Of course you must live a good life. Since you have promised me, you must keep your word. Not only will you stay tonight, but you will stay with me for the rest of your life, okay?"

The two struggled wildly, but Qiu Qingyan was a blue-level monk. They were like sheep on the chopping block, only waiting to be slaughtered.

Qiu Qingyan sneered: "You are really naughty. You are lucky to be able to serve me."

As soon as the words fell, the bodies of the two brothers fell to the ground. The symptoms were the same as those of the drunk man before, bleeding from all the orifices and empty eyes.

After putting down the trophies, Qiu Qingyan took a bath again, sucking in the smell of blood in the air and letting out a low laugh of enjoyment.

Midnight is approaching, and the sky is as dark as ink. It seems quiet and peaceful, but the creatures in the darkness are ready to move.

At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Once, twice, three times, one light, one heavy, one light, as if conveying some kind of secret signal.

Qiu Qingyan, who was "sleeping soundly" on the couch, suddenly opened her eyes, got out of bed enthusiastically and opened the door. Her tone was charming and charming that she didn't even notice: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come here?"

Visitor: "There was a delay. Did everything go smoothly?"

Qiu Qingyan hooked the person's neck: "Are you still worried about me doing things? Let's not talk about this for now. I have suffered so much injustice today and have been sold around like goods. How are you going to compensate me?"

"I'll give you a few monks to use to refine the blood puppets."

"Never!"

"Then what do you want?"

Qiu Qingyan didn't say anything, she just hooked the visitor's belt and pulled him to the bed. The hint was so obvious that the other person chuckled and said "little goblin" before pushing him down.

The charming sounds in the house attracted people's imagination, and Mo stopped after about half an hour.

On the couch, Qiu Qingyan was dripping with sweat, and her breathing revealed intoxication and satisfaction.

Kuang Fantian beside her was ruffling her hair, seemingly full of spring, but his eyes were clear.

Although his cultivation is not as good as Qiu Qingyan's, with the blessing of the slave brand, Qiu Qingyan will gradually turn into an obedient dog, loving him from the bottom of his heart, obeying him, doing things for him, and being used by him.

But the difference in cultivation between the two is too big. In case Qiu Qingyan jumps over the wall and breaks away from the control of the imprint, most of the time he will follow her wishes. Just like tonight's indulgence, it is all Qiu Qingyan's wishful thinking.

Except for a pervert like her, who would be willing to perform the courtesy of Duke Zhou in front of three living dead in a room full of blood and stench?

After Qiu Qingyan was satisfied, Kuang Fantian continued to ask: "Can you confirm Wu Chang's identity?" Qiu Qingyan obediently recounted the situation that night, and said proudly: "I am very sure that Wu Chang is also a shaman and a hypocrite of the Holy Sect. "

"The Wu Clan is still divided into different sects and factions?"

"That's natural. My mother once told me that the factions within the Wu Clan are divided, and they are incompatible with each other. They all want to kill each other. If you meet other Wu Clan people outside, you must kill them as soon as possible. If you are soft-hearted, bypass them. He, he may not appreciate it, but will kill you."

Qiu Qingyan giggled, recalling the advice of her childhood mother Yan in her mind.

Some people claim to be descendants of the messengers of the gods and can communicate with the gods of heaven and earth, but in fact they are just talking nonsense, using strange powers and chaos to eradicate dissidents, and proclaim themselves as the Holy Sect of the Wu Clan.

Those Wu tribesmen who disobeyed their discipline were collectively called evil sects. The evil sect specializes in researching ways to become stronger that break the constraints of heaven. For example, her mother studied the secret technique of "blood puppet", which was not tolerated by the holy sect and died tragically at the hands of Wu Chang.

Every time she thought of this, Qiu Qingyan gritted her teeth with hatred. In order to avenge her mother, she even put aside her noble status as Young City Master and conspired with a low-level person like Kuang Fantian.

Fortunately, this kid is quite smart, and he actually figured out a series of tricks to deal with Wu Chang, and played a "please put him in the urn" in front of everyone, and successfully helped her fake a new identity of the witch clan to get close to Wu Chang, and deceive the other party's trust.

As it turns out, they succeeded.

Wu Chang not only bought her with a lot of money, but also kept her life, which was a sign of trust. As long as there is a chance to get close to Impermanence, she is absolutely sure to crush his soul! Let him vanish into ashes and never be reincarnated forever!
Qiu Qingyan smiled with a bloodthirsty smile and moved her body into Kuang Fantian's arms.

Kuang Fantian took in Qiu Qingyan's crazy expression. He smiled and said nothing, but there was a dark light in his eyes.

Before, he hated the little thief of Impermanence for stealing his sacred beast, and wished he could tear it into pieces, but now he had a better idea. If Wu Chang could be used by him like Qiu Qingyan, wouldn't he have gathered the power of the Holy and Evil sects of the witch clan and become the master of the legendary mysterious witch clan?
He not only owns divine beasts, but is also the master of divine envoys. With the right time, right place, and right people, it seems that he, Kuang Brahma, is destined to become a god!
Kuang Fantian's eyes were filled with enthusiasm.

The raging heat went to his head, and he pushed himself over the little beauty in his arms, and the sweet cries of orioles and swallows began to murmur in the room again.

On the roof, Bai Li and Dan Yuzhou were picking up the bricks and looking down, enjoying the sports radio station inside the house.

Dan Yuzhou tilted his head, his big eyes showing even greater confusion, as if he didn't quite understand why the two of them were making happy sounds when they were close together.

But the little Li'er next to me listened so seriously, it must be something good!

He must study hard!

Bai Li was concentrating on identifying the voice. She was not interested in the lively boudoir love talk.

There were no lights on in the house, there was no moon tonight, and the two faces were completely unclear in the dark. Without alerting others, we could only try to determine the identity of the other party by "listening".

After several interactions, the two of them finally had fun together. The watchman outside the house shouted: "In the middle of the night, hundreds of ghosts walk at night, don't go out, be careful of will-o'-the-wisps~"

Bai Li suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, and an ominous premonition enveloped his heart.

At this time, the woman in the room smiled and said: "Ah, it's time~ It's time for our little darlings to come out and stretch their muscles, right?"

The man also smiled: "It's all up to you."

"How about we go visit our old friends, the Mercenary Club first?"

(End of this chapter)