Cannon fodder: The villain is forced to resign

Chapter 132 Cultivation of Immortality: Pretending to Feed Demons with Your Body 19

Beside the candy man stall, Meng Sui was sitting on the chair with a smile, his phoenix eyes were stained with a somewhat unclear dark color, his obedience and flattery disappeared, and what was left was a charming and wanton look.

Meng Sui held up the candy man and said with a smile: "No more bites?"

He had never seen her look like this, but it was a pity that she was given to a little fool.

Thinking of this, Meng Sui couldn't help but feel sour. He had the same face and the same person. Why was he so nice to the little fool?

Qi Yuan straightened up and glanced at the candy man's boss from the corner of his eye, seeing that he was deliberately avoiding them and hiding in the corner to leave them some space.

Qi Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at Meng Sui: "I won't eat it, it doesn't taste good."

Meng Sui looked slightly cold, "Isn't it delicious?"

She didn't look like this just now.

Qi Yuan still lowered his eyes and patiently repeated: "It's not delicious."

She just doesn't like this Meng Sui, is there something wrong with her?

Meng Sui stared at Qi Yuan and chuckled suddenly, his phoenix eyes raised, looking at the most beautiful woman in the world.

"Then let the little fool practice again, I will wait for the day when you say it tastes delicious."

Meng Sui narrowed his eyebrows and suppressed the jealousy in his eyes, without letting Qi Yuan notice it at all. He raised his head again, and saw another pair of eyes as clear as water, full of smiles, and extremely well-behaved.

Qi Yuan: "..."

It's really a mental illness.

However, it still looks pleasing to the eye.

When Jiang Yu and the others arrived, Qi Yuan was biting a candy man, leaning against the candy man stall, looking intently at the man who was making candy paintings, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"Wish!"

Hearing the sound, Qi Yuan turned his head and looked at Jiang Yu and the others.

Meng Sui paused slightly in drawing the candy man, his eyes flashed, and for a moment, he continued to focus on the movements in his hands.

Jiang Yu and others walked up to Qi Yuan. No one ignored Meng Sui, but no one exposed him. Among them, Elder Wu Shi was the most surprised. He also participated in the battle a hundred years ago. Unfortunately, because there was something to deal with in the sect, he hurriedly

He hurried back, and when he returned, he happened to see the appearance of the Demon Lord, who was exactly...

The man in front of me is exactly the same!

Elder Wu Shi took a deep breath and looked at Qi Yuan with a smile: "Miss Qi, we meet again. Thank you so much for your gift in the past, so that I can become what I am today."

Qi Yuan turned sideways and put the sugar painting in his hand on the table, "You're welcome, it's just an exchange of equal value."

Qi Yuan rubbed the ring in her hand, which was a simple golden color. Suddenly, Qi Yuan's movements froze. According to the rules of this world, a cultivator in the Qi refining stage only has a lifespan of more than a hundred years, so she... is about to die?

However, when thinking about cultivation, Qi Yuan felt troubled. She didn't want to be a little clay figurine. Qi Yuan once again fell into the entanglement between lifespan and "being a little clay figurine".

Elder Wu Shi was noncommittal, "Miss Qi, we are going back to Qingshan Gate immediately. If Miss Qi is willing, why not go to Qingshan Gate as a guest for a few days. If you like, Qingshan Gate's resources for cultivating immortals will be available to Miss Qi."

Qi Yuan rejected Elder Wu Shi's invitation. Elder Wu Shi did not force it. He knew in his heart that Qi Yuan was not willing to be bound, so he left with Jiang Yu and Qi Jing.

As soon as the three elders Wu Shi left, Zong Liao came over with a smile.

"We are destined to meet each other a few days ago, and we met again today." Zong Liao looked noble, fanning a fan in his hand, with a clear smile, but the greed in his eyes was clearly exposed, "Since we are so destined,

"Why don't you, girl, go with me to Tianxiang Tower? The food there is very delicious."

Qi Yuan glanced at Zong Liao and said, "No."

Where did the cannon fodder come from, just looking for a sense of existence.

[Host, you are also cannon fodder.]

The host needs to figure out his position first! He has traveled to several worlds and has only 9.9 points. He is simply a weirdo among the Time Management Bureau mission workers.

Qi Yuan agreed with the system's truth, so he punched it in the dark room and reported it for spreading pornographic content.

The reported system is subject to 24-hour investigation. Regardless of whether it is reported or not, it will be released after 24 hours.

The system squats in the small dark room and draws circles, thinking about how to mess with the host next time so that the host will suffer a loss. After all, they are partners, and they must 'come and go'!

After Qi Yuan rejected Zong Liao, he grabbed Meng Sui's wrist and pulled him up. Meng Sui still stared at the sugar paintings on the table, not knowing what he was thinking, and let Qi Yuan pull him away.

Zong Liao narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his hand to signal the guards behind him to surround Qi Yuan and Meng Sui.

"Girl, are you not giving me face?"

Qi Yuan stood still and blocked Meng Sui behind him. His face was cold and hard, "I won't give it to you."

This guy is so annoying, like a fly.

The guards surrounded Qi Yuan and Meng Sui, and the people around them all gave way. Even though they did not know the fourth prince Zong Liao, they knew the clothes of the guards, so they all gave way and did not dare to approach casually.

There were only a few people on this section of the street, and the usual bustle was washed away, leaving only silence.

Qi Yuan raised her hand and rubbed her wrist lightly. Her hanging eyelashes were slender and thick. The sunlight shone on her porcelain white face, making it shine delicately, but... the coldness around her was mixed with fierceness.

Meng Sui was closest to Qi Yuan, so he felt it most clearly. He carefully tested and gently held Qi Yuan's waist. When he felt her resistance for a moment, his eyes dimmed for a moment, then recovered instantly, and with one go, he pulled Qi Yuan into his arms.

middle.

"Wishan, can we get out of here?" Meng Sui's voice was low, but there was temptation in it, "There are a lot of noises in the world. Wishan, can I take you to a fun place?"

Qi Yuan lowered his right hand and tapped his fingers on the edge of his robe, "Okay."

She wanted to see what he wanted to do.

After receiving Qi Yuan's affirmative answer, Meng Sui's eyes gleamed, like a child who got honey. He was obviously excited, but he did not forget to suppress the raised corners of his mouth to prove that he was like an adult.

Qi Yuan: "..."

Didn't see it.

Zong Liao was completely ignored by the two of them, while Qi Yuan and Meng Sui got along with each other as if no one else was around, crushing Zong Liao's pitiful self-esteem. The self-esteem built up with power can be easily overturned by just one ignore, exposing the ugliest side of human nature.

"Get it for me! Get it!"

Zong Liao's face was ugly, and his trembling hands pointed at Qi Yuan and Meng Sui with a stern look.

He was a dignified prince, but he was so ignored by the two of them. So what if he was a fairy? Fairies must abide by the rules of the world in the human world. In the human world, their royal family is the rule.

The guards did not dare to neglect, and rushed towards Qi Yuan and Meng Sui with their swords drawn. The tip of the sword was sharp, and under the golden eyes, it was dotted with light golden light. Against the light, the dormant chill erupted from the blade, which was stronger than the silver light.

The blade makes people feel even more nervous.

Meng Sui tiptoed, then held Qi Yuan's waist and hung him in the air. He lowered his eyes and scanned the crowd with disdain. With a wave of his hand, the guards fell to the ground one after another. Zong Liao also fell to the ground without any surprise. Everyone fell to the ground.

The ground was twitching, his face turned blue and purple, he was pulling at his collar, and he was breathing hard with his mouth wide open.

Meng Sui sneered, with the most innocent smile on his face, "Yuanyuan, let's go."

Qi Yuan glanced at the Zong Liao people on the ground and said, "He won't attack so hard."

Meng Sui put his hand around Qi Yuan's waist with more strength, "What a pity, you are in my arms now."

That little fool doesn't know anything, and his brain is not very good. How can he be better than him?

Qi Yuan said "Oh" and stopped talking.

(End of chapter)