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

Chapter 75 Jealous
Mo Yiran nodded slightly, and said in a calm tone, "With the ability of the third prince, just be happy."

Seeing Mo Yiran's paralyzed face, Qian Juechen found it very boring.

Mo Yiran also noticed that the words 'Tomb of Sword Immortal Pei Xu' were engraved on the giant stone gate.

Sure enough, the fire dragon did not deceive him, and this is indeed the ancient tomb of the sword fairy Pei Xu.

Qian Juechen saw that Mo Yiran had been staring at these words, so he said, "Mo Xianzun, is this here? This prince came first..."

"However, if you can open this stone gate, the prince doesn't mind letting you in too."

This time Mo Yiran didn't keep smiling, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Qian Juechen with sharp eyes.

"Taking this opportunity, I would like to ask why you wanted to arrest Ye Qingwu, a disciple of my Qingyang Sword Sect?"

When Qian Juechen heard the word 'Ye Qingwu', he didn't realize it for a while. After thinking hard, he realized that it was the name of Xiaoyan.

He called her little eyes so much that he almost forgot her original real name.

Qian Juechen raised his eyes to meet Mo Yiran's gaze, he suddenly chuckled, his purple eyes were full of fun, and his tone was a bit harsh: "Because this prince likes her, she is so pretty, and her eyes are so beautiful. Clear and bright, as beautiful as the stars, the key point is that she smells pretty good..."

"This prince's answer, Mo Xianzun, are you satisfied?"

When Mo Yiran heard the words, there was a dangerous chill in his eyes.

Mo Yiran's tone was indifferent: "The third prince's bad taste really makes this deity admire him."

"That's natural." Qian Juechen replied quite proudly.

A boy in clean white clothes and a woman in a black veil are hiding behind the boulder on the right not far behind Mo Yiran.

Their conversation naturally fell into the ears of Yan Chi and Ye Qingwu.

When Yan Chi heard what Qian Juechen said, he was about to go out and kill Qian Juechen, but Ye Qingwu firmly stopped him.

Ye Qingwu hugged his waist from behind, tightly, refusing to let go.

Ye Qingwu didn't dare to speak, because the two people outside were powerful, and if she made a sound, they might discover their existence.

She could only hug him tightly and not let him be impulsive.

However, Ye Qingwu didn't see that Yan Chi's eyes turned blue for a moment, but was soon suppressed by him, his eyes were terribly deep.

Yan Chi lowered his eyes slightly, regretting not killing him!Even if he is the third prince of the demon clan, he can't insult Ah Wu even half of it.

When he looked up again, it was back to the way it used to be.

He turned around and held Ye Qingwu tightly in his arms. He leaned his chin against her head and rubbed it gently.

Ye Qingwu guessed that he must be jealous, she took the initiative to lean into his arms, a little cold as always, but she seemed to have gradually gotten used to it.

Yan Chi absorbed the warmth from her body, Ye Qingwu drove away his coldness.

Although the two did not speak, words are better than words.

After a while, they heard that Qian Juechen and Mo Yiran seemed to be forcefully opening the stone door with spiritual power.

There were waves of loud attacks on Shimen.

Ye Qingwu also took advantage of this voice, raised her eyes and said to Yan Chi: "Chi Chi, don't believe his words."

"How does he know that I'm good-looking? He's face-blind."

But through the veiled hat, Yan Chi frowned, stared at her with lowered eyes and asked, "How do you know he's face-blind?"

Ye Qingwu's heart tightened when she heard the words, don't they all know?

Or just don't know yet?
It was impossible for Ye Qingwu to answer him, because she only knew it after reading the book, so she replied: "I heard it from others. I have only met him three times. How could I know him very well!"

Yan Chi's eyes were deep, and his thin lips parted lightly: "Ah Wu, I haven't seen you too many times."

Ye Qingwu felt like being interrogated upon hearing this.

Ye Qing smiled and said: "But I will only fall in love with you. Who can be prettier than you? Who can be cuter than you? Who can be shyer than you? What I like is this lateness."

When Yan Chi heard the first half, he was in a happy mood, but when he heard her saying that he liked him like this, he felt inexplicably uneasy.

He is not as perfect as Ah Wu imagined, if one day he is completely exposed, Ah Wu will definitely leave...

No, he can't show those abnormal behaviors in front of Ah Wu!

Ye Qingwu also didn't know that one of her unintentional words made Yan Chi a lot more cautious in his words and deeds.

"Ah Wu, you can only be mine from now on, right?" Yan Chi's deep and magnetic voice reached her ears.

Ye Qingwu nodded, and said with a smile on her lips: "I am yours, and you can only be mine."

This sentence successfully made Yan Chi's lips curl up, and his face also turned pink inexplicably.

The sound outside kept expanding, and there was a tendency to resound through the entire ancient tomb.

And this is what attracted many aimless disciples in the ancient tomb, and they rushed here one after another.

Not long after, many disciples had heard the sound.

These disciples saw that Mo Xianzun and the three princes of the Demon Race worked together to break through the stone gate. Although the stone gate has not been broken so far, the stone gate has also been destroyed.

"Where is this place?"

"Why is Mo Xianzun and the third prince of the demon clan working together to break through this stone gate?"

"Look! There are a few words carved on the top of the stone gate!"

"The Tomb of Sword Immortal Pei Xu!"

"I remember the sword fairy Pei Xu. I have read his deeds in some books, and I have heard many seniors tell his deeds."

"If it's really Sword Immortal Pei Xu, then wouldn't there be many treasures of skills in it?"

"No wonder Mo Xianzun will cooperate with the third prince of the Demon Race."

More and more disciples also broke through layers of traps and came here.

With a bang, almost the entire ancient tomb shook.

Even Si Ming and Qu Manshuang, who were recovering from their injuries, were shocked. Si Ming squinted his eyes and let go of his decision: "Let's go and have a look."

"But your injury?"

"No problem."

"Brother Si Ming..."

"Let's go!"

Qu Manshuang wanted to help him up, but he avoided him, and saw Si Ming's expression was indifferent: "I can do it myself, so I won't damage Senior Sister Qu's reputation."

Hearing this, Qu Manshuang couldn't help laughing, and then said plaintively: "It's so nice to say, it's not because I'm afraid that my sister will ruin your reputation, don't worry, my sister will help you walk for a while, and someone will come to you. Let go of you immediately."

"Otherwise, if others see it, my sister will say that I posted it myself, okay?"

Hearing this, Si Ming frowned, raised his eyes and glanced at her, which made her feel inexplicably guilty.

"It's too ugly to post the word "upside down," Si Ming said with a serious expression.

(End of this chapter)