Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 112
Ran Zhu looked at Qian Juechen and the two of them in the same frame, and felt a little dazzling, and felt even more uncomfortable.

And Qian Juechen suddenly felt a trace of familiar aura, he glanced in the direction of the aura, a hint of unknown meaning flashed in his purple eyes, he quickly retracted his gaze, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Qian Juechen said: "If the prince wants to occupy this place, you can do it yourself."

Hearing this, Qian Ruyue raised her eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

When Ran Zhu heard this, his eyes lit up slightly, and he said with a smile: "Brother Chen, since you are here, Ran Zhu will wait for you for a while. I haven't seen you for a long time. Ran Zhu really misses Brother Chen."

"Get out." Qian Juechen didn't even give her a look.

Ran Zhu didn't feel too sad when he heard him scolding him, after all, he was used to it.

Just when she was about to say something, a deep voice came from behind her: "Saint, you should complete your task first."

Ran Zhu and everyone looked at Mo Yiran who was speaking.

When Qian Juechen saw Mo Yiran, he took a closer look at him, but he really couldn't recognize who he was, but only after he smelled Mo Yiran's breath did he know that this person was Mo Yiran.

Qian Juechen immediately smiled wickedly, and teased: "Isn't this the famous Mo Xianzun Mo Yiran in the world of cultivating immortals? He will be caught unexpectedly, tsk tsk..."

Mo Yiran's face remained unchanged, and he ignored him at all.

However, Qian Juechen smiled again and said, "Are you interested in this rouge, vulgar woman? Are you willing to be her little face?"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Mo Yiran's face, and he said in a deep voice, "Third Prince, speak carefully."

Qian Juechen shrugged, not caring about the threats in his words.

Ran Zhu was in a hurry, she took a few steps forward and anxiously separated the relationship: "Brother Chen, I don't have a bad boy, and Ran Zhu only cares about you."

Upon hearing this, Qian Juechen looked at her with disgust and disgust, and said in a mocking tone: "You're being passionate, get out!"

The moment Qian Juechen finished speaking, Ran Zhu's body was instantly sent flying, and it was Qian Ruyue who attacked her.

Ran Zhu's body fell on a big tree, which happened to be the tree where Ye Qingwu was hiding.

Ye Qingwu even felt that the whole tree was shaking, she didn't dare to make a sound, let alone slack off.

However, there was a voice that made her very annoying.

Only Qian Juechen smiled teasingly and said: "Ruyue, how can you be so violent, if you hurt the one on the tree, she must be careful to remember you."

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes were on the tall tree with lush branches and leaves.

And ignored the injured Ran Zhu.

"Come out, how long will you have to hide?"

Ye Qingwu cursed the dog inwardly, and then flew down from the tree.

Everyone saw a graceful woman in a red dress with flames and a red veil flying down from the tree lightly. The thin waist of the woman in red, and a hint of charm between her brows, made people feel My eyes lit up.

A look of vigilance appeared on Qian Ruyue's cute and delicate face, and her soft voice sounded: "Third Brother, who is this?"

The folding fan reappeared in Qian Juechen's hand, and with a 'shua' sound, the folding fan unfolded, and he shook the folding fan a few times on his own.

"This is your third brother's friend." When Qian Juechen said the word 'friend', his tone was deliberately aggravated.

Third brother's friend?
How can the third brother have friends?
Qian Ruyue frowned, her expression was serious, she looked extremely cute.

At this moment, people in the world of cultivating immortals shouted Ye Qingwu as a witch, which attracted the attention of people in the world of chaos.

Qian Juechen pointed at Ye Qingwu with a folding fan, and said, "Small eyes...you come here for my prince."

Ye Qingwu is not afraid that he will hurt her, after all, she has the secret that he wants to know at this moment.

Moreover, in the current situation, the chance of her escaping is not high.

She simply walked towards the evil man in purple.

Qian Juechen saw that she was so obedient, although he was happy in his heart, he was also very defensive.

He still remembered how those nasty little eyes deceived him, and even stole his space stone, and when he thought about it, his heart felt dull.

When Ye Qingwu walked in front of him, Qian Juechen was on guard and angry, he raised his folding fan and hit her hard on the head, but she turned her head and missed.

"You still dare to hide?" Qian Juechen said angrily.

Ye Qingwu gave him an idiotic look, she raised her hand, and slapped Qian Juechen's face unexpectedly, Qian Juechen dodged subconsciously.

Before Qian Juechen got angry, Ye Qingwu asked coolly: "Then what are you hiding?"

Qian Juechen stared into her eyes, he couldn't let out his chest for a while, he was so angry that he took his folding fan and tore it open in front of her, trying to threaten Ye Qingwu with this.

But Ye Qingwu met with disdainful eyes.

Qian Juechen was about to be pissed off by her, this human woman was so cunning.

If she didn't know the secret, he would definitely tear her up on the spot.

Qian Ruyue raised her head and stared blankly at the interaction between the two of them. For the first time, she felt that there was actually a woman who could manage her proud third brother.

This is third brother's friend?
Or the person third brother likes?

The evil species of the combination of the human race and the monster race is not tolerated by the world, but the child of the combination of the demon race and the human race may have a much weaker talent inheritance, but it is not impossible.

At this time, Ran Zhu also looked at this scene in a daze, this was definitely not what she wanted to see.

She began to like the third prince of the Demon Race ten years ago. She naturally understood his temperament. He was arrogant, curious, and disdainful of dealing with others...

But, now, how could he tolerate a human woman riding on his head, domineering?
Ran Zhu tried hard to suppress the resentment and jealousy in her heart, she couldn't lose to this woman in red with unknown origin, she wanted to maintain her arrogance and posture as a saintess of the witch clan.

Ran Zhu slowly came not far in front of Qian Juechen, she curled her lips, with a gentle look on her brows, she only heard her say: "Brother Chen, who is this girl?"

"Why do people in the world of cultivating immortals call her a witch?"

Qian Juechen didn't want to talk to this annoying witch saint at all, and wanted to vomit after saying one more word to her.

It seemed that she had expected that he would not explain her doubts, then she turned around and looked back at Mo Yiran, and asked, "Mr. Mo, do you know?"

Mo Yiran took a deep look at the back of the woman in red, then he shook his head lightly, expressing that he didn't know.

A trace of displeasure flashed quickly in Ran Zhu's eyes, she nodded to Mo Yiran with a smile.

Then she was about to ask other people, but unexpectedly, a woman's cold but magnetic voice came from behind her: "Saint of the Feather Clan, if you really want to know why I am called a witch, why don't I tell you."

Ran Zhu turned around and looked at the woman in red, only to see that the woman was wearing a red veil, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, but her eyes were extremely seductive.

(End of this chapter)