Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Chapter 1211 How important is face

Looking at Hua Shang's leaving figure, Mu Jing resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said, "How did I resist killing him in the first place..."

Bingmo and the others swallowed involuntarily, and even Wan Yao chose to avoid the question and ran to the corner to squat.

"Um?"

With a slight hum, Bingmo's fox fur exploded, and Kouwu held his head and shivered. Baolan, forced by the pressure they put on him, pursed his lips and said, "Master, he is from the undead."

"……Um?"

"Actually, you had already hacked him many times. In the end, when you found out that no matter what you did, you would kill him, you had no choice but to make a promise to him a thousand times. At that time, he was obsessed with his master's beauty, so he agreed. ”

"...??" There are times when she compromises her temper?

"The master originally planned to find a way to kill him within ten thousand times of asking, but later he found out..."

Baolan didn't dare to say anything anymore, and Mu Jing got a rough guess from his tone.

"Are the undead so powerful?"

"Yes, there are few of them, and even if there is only a little bit of flesh left, they can grow back. Even if the body is gone, the soul is immortal."

"God permits?"

"Their family... has a... relationship with Tiandao... Master, I can't go on talking about it, and it will be over."

"I see."

Mu Jing looked at the pink mist that was gradually fading, and then saw Hua Shang reappearing in normal clothes. The corners of his mouth pursed slightly. His family was related to the way of heaven in the world over there. If he was immortal...that relationship But it's not ordinary.

Thinking that the other party is just a talker at the moment, and Bingmo and the others don't show any signs of being particularly nervous or concerned, I guess their relationship with him in the past may have been more of a friend. If they were enemies, Bingmo and the others would not have this kind of attitude. .

Weighing the pros and cons, when the other party approached, he smiled and said: "You are so good-looking, there is no problem if you want to follow me, but I hope you don't say something inconsistent and arouse suspicion in front of my team members. They all They are people from this world and don’t know what’s going on over there.”

Hua Shang was surprised by the change in her attitude, but when she thought that she was the one who spoke based on her appearance, she didn't think too much. She nodded obediently and said, "Don't worry, I won't say that I want to rape you in front of them." It’s a shameless thing, I’ve been here for a few months and I know the people here are timid.”

"That's good."

"Then what should I call you? It's inappropriate to continue to call you His Majesty the God of Death, Xiao Jing, Jing Jing, Jing'er, Jing Baobao, Jing..."

"Brother Jing."

When Hua Shang heard this, she curled her lips and said, "You were many years younger than me when we were there. I should call you sister."

"You can call me sister, but you don't want my face, right?"

"Then I'd better call you Brother Jing."

It's just a title, nothing important about face.

"By the way, your team member was taken away by that woman."

Hua Chang glanced at the blond boy walking from the side, and when she saw his face, something flashed across her eyes, and then she said to Mu Jing: "Originally, that woman's target was you, but when she saw me coming , and changed the target. Although I feel that saying this is a bit nosy, I still want to remind you that your team member left with that woman voluntarily. "

Yin Ze glanced at the man who was very close to Mu Jing. He was about 1.8 meters tall, but had long hair and was wearing a skirt... a man?

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