Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 132 The one I like is mine

Yin Mang smiled softly.

When she laughed, her voice was like a low wind blowing gently, with a little bit of drunkenness.

As if, to intoxicate the soul of a person.

She looked at the man, staring at his beautiful colored pupils like glass.

The corners of the cherry red lips curled up, seemingly upturned, extremely glamorous.

At the end of the long and narrow eyes, traces of bewitching and glamorous air overflowed.

She hummed, "Okay."

"As long as it is your request, I will agree."

"Who called..." A charming sigh came out from the girl's lips, and Yin Mang kissed the corner of the man's lips lightly with lightning speed.

After succeeding, she turned around slightly, and quickly swayed into the corridor behind the iron gate.

Holding the iron door with fingers as white as jade, with a half-slanted figure, with proud and charming eyes, she looked at Patriarch Ying who was full of air-conditioning.

She said briskly: "...that pleases me so much!"

One of Ying Mu had cold eyes.

"Yin Mang!"

The man's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, with cold anger.

"Hey, I'm here!"

Empress Yin's answer was brisk and somewhat smug.

She turned and walked straight to the only room in the corridor.

Unscrew the door.

The facilities in the room are very simple, nothing but a bed.

The man in black was wearing blood-stained tattered black clothes, sitting on the edge of the bed with cloudy eyes.

He lowered his head, not knowing what to think.

He was wrapped in a dark atmosphere.

When people look at it, they will feel uncomfortable.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man in black still didn't respond, and sat with his head bowed, without saying a word.

"Can you tell me," Yin Mang folded his arms around his chest, and stood leaning against the wall, his beautiful eyes shining brightly: "Who taught you the formation method to extract the blood of the demon race?"

Very young female voice.

This voice was somewhat familiar to the man in black.

He looked up.

His gaze shot towards Yin Mang like lightning.

The man in black was wearing handcuffs and shackles on his hands and feet, and it was very difficult to move.

But he didn't realize it was difficult, he stood up abruptly, fixed his eyes on Yin Mang, and hissed, "Are you really... a Jindan stage monk?"

Empress Yin blinked her eyes lightly, then nodded casually: "That's right."

"I answered your question in return."

Yin Mang said coolly, "You should tell me the answer to the last question."

The person who designed that formation wanted to extract the blood of the demons for himself.

Some people want to design demons.

Steal the demon blood.

Yin Mang must know the designer of the formation.

She lowered her brows halfway, with a smile on her lips.

She will let him, if you want to live, you can't want to die!
"Yes." The shackles were too heavy, and the man in black had to sit back on the bed again, "I used to be a member of the Dao League. I sneaked into the secret room of the elder Yun's family of the Dao League, and found this formation inside."

Dao League?

This organization again.

Yin Mang casually nodded and nodded.

The slender right index finger hooked the man in black.

The man in black was puzzled and was about to ask a question.

Suddenly, a crystal blue object flew out of him and automatically fell into the girl's open palm.

That is... the heart of the Ice Demon.

"give me back!"

The face of the man in black changed drastically, and a murderous intent appeared on his face.

No more just now in prison, still indifferent and calm indifferently.

"This thing is mine."

The black-robed man was shocked and angry: "I found that in the ground, how could it be yours!"

Yin Mang put away the heart of the ice demon, and flicked his hair confidently: "The one I like is mine!"

　In January, there are always a few days when I don’t want to code~~_~
　　It's Calvin today, it's three o'clock.

　　Don't wait for the fourth update

　　
　
(End of this chapter)