Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 324: Bloodthirsty Lord, a little sweet (27)

  Chapter 324 Bloodthirsty Demon Lord, A Little Sweet (27)

   "I heard that they spoil their daughters, especially Baguio Fairy. Their temper is notoriously hot in the cultivation world."

   "Hehe, you said, will she tear you alive by then?"

   "You...?" Su Lanqing was so scared that she turned pale, and she couldn't help taking a big step back.

  Su Qiao...How could she know that she is Su Lanqing?

  She thinks she has not exposed any flaws.

  Even if she is a person with a high cultivation level, she will never be found to be the one who robbed her without careful investigation.

  Su Qiao patted her on the shoulder and smiled very friendly:

   "Hehe, don't recognize the wrong person next time, otherwise I will think you are some of my acquaintances, just put on an unfamiliar skin."

  Su Lanqing was so frightened that her body trembled, and she never dared to say a word again.

  Su Qiao looked at her wall-white face, and smiled.

  Be scared!

  Fear!

   Suffer!

  This effect is what she wants.

  Today, I will charge some interest first, and after a while, when everyone is ready, she will come to take her life again.

  He took out a small storage bag from the storage bag and threw it into Su Lanqing's arms casually:

   "Oh, yes, I'll give this back to you. I really don't like this kind of thing."

In the    space, 444 bit her little paw and looked suspicious.

  【Host, are you so kind? 】

  I got all the things in hand, but still return it?

  How does it feel that its host is holding a big move?

  It's not that it is unwilling to think of its host in a good way, but that Su Qiao is no longer the same Xiaobai now.

  Now Su Qiao is a real black-hearted sesame bag.

  【Hehe, you still know me. 】

  How could she be so kind?

   is just to help Su Lanqing.

  She is not completely fusion of soul and body, she should be very uncomfortable, right?

  Just in time, she found a good thing in Yuanzong’s disciple’s storage bag that day.

   Just do good deeds and give it to her.

  Su Qiao touched her stomach in a very good mood: "Go, I'm hungry after so long delay."

   "What do you want to eat? Grilled meat? Stewed meat?"

  Bai Lihan took out a pitch-black sword from his storage bag, threw it into the air, and flew up with her arms around her waist.

   "Anything will do, as long as it is not grass."

  The grass Su Qiao said was actually green vegetables.

  Perhaps because she had no taste before, and she had tasted too many poisonous weeds given to her by the old ghost poison. She hated eating green vegetables that had no taste.

  "Uncle Master..." Just let Su Qiao leave, Su Lanqing was very unwilling.

  Especially she also discovered her secret.

  If she reveals her secret...

  Su Lanqing couldn't imagine what kind of situation she would face.

  She even regrets a little, why did she choose this body to take her home.

  But at that time, the only body in the fantasy world was a young girl with good aptitude.

  The three elders were relieved greatly after Su Qiao and the others disappeared into the sky as a meteor.

  Who is this man?

   looks young, but his cultivation is unfathomable.

  When did the world of comprehension have such an outstanding figure?

  "Uncle Master..."

  A flash of resentment flashed through Su Lanqing's eyes, gently pulling the hem of the third elder, and pouting unwillingly.

   "Xiaoyu, that man's cultivation base is far above me." The third elder sighed slightly.

  It's not that he doesn't want to give her a head start, but that he can't do anything.

  If he was a little disrespectful just now, at this time, maybe all of them were dead.

  Su Lanqing was taken aback, "Impossible! He is wearing us..."

   "He is wearing the gray robe of the outer disciple of the Lingyuan Sect."

  How could the cultivation base be above the uncle master?

Uncle    is a powerful person in the middle stage of Yuan Ying.

  In this era of diminishing spiritual power, except for a few old monsters that each sect retreats and retreats to practice.

  In the middle stage of Yuanying, he is already at the top.

  Sanchang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Clothes mean nothing."

   "It is said that there was a senior who had been a beggar for a period of time in order to temper his mood."

  (End of this chapter)

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