The president's hardcore fairy

Chapter 148 Is his tone so heavy?

Chapter 148 Is his tone so heavy?
The Ghost King tremblingly went to pick up the eyeballs.

The rest of the soldiers, Gui Daoxing, were a little weaker, they couldn't even scream, they huddled together and shivered.

Si Jijing was even more disgusted: "Why should you be so timid?"

The servants shrank their heads and dared not speak.

Xiao Ruanruan asked with a "tsk": "Who was injured in your family on the night of the National Day? Or, who was the master of the slave who died on the night of the National Day?"

You ghosts, look at me, I look at you, still silent.

Seeing the ghost king's scarlet eyes flickering around, Xiao Ruanyuan showed a cold smile on the corner of his lips: "Don't you say so?"

She hooked her fingers towards Si Jijing: "Blow on them."

Si Jijing: "..."

If it was to blow on her, he would definitely be willing.

But facing the ghost king with such hot eyes... Facing Xiao Ruanruan's serious eyes, he gritted his teeth and looked at death like home: "Blow it, just blow it."

call!
The ghost servants screamed again, shrank into the corner with all their strength, wishing they could bury themselves in the brocade.

The king of ghosts even seemed to be on fire, and smoke sizzled. They looked at Si Jijing in horror, as if they were looking at some scourge.

Si Jijing was even more frustrated, was his tone so serious?

--etc!Does he have a breath?
Seeing his complicated expression, Xiao Ruanruan laughed and said: "It's not that they are timid, but that you are too strong. You are born to be the nemesis of ghosts. When they get close to you, they feel like they are being burned by flames. After a long time, they may be in danger of dying."

The servants nodded miserably.

Xiao Ruanruan continued to threaten Yaogui: "Say it? Don't tell me I'll let him hug you and play in the sun."

Si Jijing: "..."

No, he doesn't want to!

Fortunately, the servants couldn't stand this kind of torture even more than he did, so they recruited tremblingly: "It's Miss An Tong."

Is it her?

Xiao Ruanruan was somewhat unexpected.

Unexpectedly, An Tong hid it so deeply that even she missed it.

Xiao Ruanruan tapped Yunjin lightly with her fingers: "Tell me everything you know."

In order not to be exposed to the sun by Si Jijing, the poor slave ghost hastily revealed everything he knew.

The Xue family, one of the three great Taoist families in Qing City, is headed by Xue Tianming, and An Tong is Xue Tianming's granddaughter, and a leader of the Taoist generation.

She likes a man named Si Jijing, and she pretends to be an ordinary girl to approach him.

Si Jijing: "..."

Xue Tianming even encouraged her to do this, and said that if she could give birth to a child with Si Jijing, he would catch her a thousand-year-old ghost king as a slave ghost.

Xiao Ruanruan asked: "Why did you give birth to a child with Si Jijing?"

The ghost king sat in front of it completely unaware of the true master, and said truthfully: "Si Jijing has a strong dragon aura, which is rare to see in a hundred years. In Xuanmen, it is called a walking dragon aura. If you have a child with him, it will be enough to improve your family's luck." The first floor. The Xue family has no girls of the right age, so they have to let An Tong do it."

Si Jijing: "..."

Dare he be a Tang monk in the Taoist sect?
The ghost king was still saying: "It is said that several of the girls around him are ordinary girls in the disguise of people from the Taoist sect."

Xiao Ruanruan raised her eyebrows: "For example?"

The ghost king said a few names.

Xiao Ruanruan looked at Si Jijing, with a half smile but not a smile: "I can't see that you are very prosperous!"

Si Jijing: "..."

These names include his college classmates, relatives of his mother's best friend, employees of the group, and staff sent by partners...

Si Jijing never knew that there were so many bombs buried around him.

(End of this chapter)

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