Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 755 Final Chapter The Gods Return 44

She was dressed in white as snow, sitting in front of the mahogany table, with the afternoon sun behind her. Every hair on her head was covered with a layer of golden light, floating in the air with the dust.

What is even more eye-catching than this scene is her smile, with curved eyebrows and raised corners of her mouth, which is dazzling and eye-catching.

Feng Zui instinctively recalled her smile in his memory.

It was either a signature cute fake smile or a sneer that was superficial but not smiling. This was the first time he had seen such a bright smile that came from the heart.

Her eyes slid and fell on the man opposite her.

The man has outstanding temperament and stunning appearance. He is dressed in white clothes similar to hers. The two of them are making wine and tea. The picture is extremely harmonious and beautiful.

Quan Jiu turned around when he heard the sound of the door opening. After seeing his face clearly, his bright smile faded slightly and returned to the polite fake smile mode.

If he hadn't seen her genuine and hearty smile just now, Feng Zui wouldn't have thought anything was wrong, but now, he just felt irritable.

Fortunately, this impetuousness comes and goes quickly, and is still controllable.

"Do you think you have a long life?" He stood at the door and did not enter the house.

Quan Jiu sat still and said, "How could it be? Don't worry, the Queen and I have already discussed it. The matter of trespassing into forbidden areas has been written off. She will not trouble me again."

Feng Zui pursed his lips.

She is quite powerful.

"Do you want to come in and sit down?" Quan Jiu said politely.

Feng Zui looked indifferent: "No."

Quan Jiu took a sip of the tea made by Lord Ling and raised his eyebrows:

"Then you go back and rest early. I heard there will be a heavy rain in the afternoon."

Feng Zui: “…”

He stood at the door for two seconds, turned around and left with a cold face.

It was he who disturbed them.

After Feng Zui left, Quan Jiu turned around and met Master Shang Ling's meaningful eyes.

She didn't pretend either, her red lips slightly raised: "He pinched my neck twice, I have to collect some interest."

But according to the current relationship, Feng Zui won't be angry or jealous.

…

Feng Zui walked out of the yard and faced Yu Wan who was coming towards him.

Yu Wan was shocked when she saw him coming out of the house: "Are you looking for Mr. Zhantai?"

Feng Zui recalled the "specialness" of Lord Ling and stopped:

"Who is he?"

Immortal cultivators may not be able to see it, but as a true god, he can spot something fishy at a glance.

There was no fluctuation of vitality in his body, and he was neither a demon nor a demon, nor an immortal nor a god. If he hadn't seen someone sitting in the seat with his own eyes, he might have thought that Shen Luan was the only one in the room.

Anyone who is in the six realms of reincarnation must have attributes, but he is like a puff of blue smoke, disappearing without a trace.

Yu Wan looked at the yard, and then his eyes fell on Feng Zui:

"I don't know the origins of Lord Zhantai, but he is kind to the elves, so don't try to take his chances."

Feng Zui walked away, and Yu Wan came to the courtyard. Before entering the room, he heard Master Ling's deep and sweet voice.

He was telling Quan Jiu a story about Cang Qiong Continent, and when he encountered bizarre passages, a crisp female voice interrupted him from time to time. He was not annoyed, and after listening quietly, he concentrated on answering her questions.

Yu Wan's hand that knocked on the door froze in the air and could no longer knock.

Although his voice was still cold, compared to the polite and distant tone when facing her, there was a layer of patience and indulgence in his words at this moment.

Finally, Yu Wan also left.

Quan Jiu glanced at the door thoughtfully: "Peach blossoms are everywhere everywhere you go."

Master Ling smiled lightly and said nothing.

………

When the city's sealing formation is activated, people inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in.

He Qing followed a group of three people to the entrance of the Elf clan, and there were patrols of the Rakshasa clan everywhere along the road.

Wan Chaolin hid behind the bushes, looking worried:

"Master, it seems we came at the wrong time."

No one expected that the Rakshasa tribe would start a war against the elves at this juncture.

It's not that He Qingsui can't break the barrier, but after breaking the barrier, the elves will definitely suffer. He is not a good person, but he doesn't want the elves who are simple and kind-hearted to die unexpectedly.

More importantly, she was still in the formation. If the Elf Queen hurt her because of this, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

He Qing looked at the large formation in the sky: "I remember there are other entrances."

Wan Chaolin's expression changed slightly:

"The elves are indeed in a special situation. They are surrounded by mountains on the east and west sides and have no way to enter. Only the north and south can be entered. The north is now blocked by the Rakshasa clan and the formation, leaving only the south. But this south..."

He paused, his tone hesitant.

"The entrance to the Wangchuan River is separated from the elves to the south. There are many dangers along the way. No one would even consider attacking the elves from the south..."

Just kidding, the Rakshasa tribe was completely wiped out before they even reached the Elf tribe.

He Qingsui: "Lead the way."

Wan Chaolin: "Palace Master, do you really not think about it anymore?"

The person who answered him was He Qing's back as he left.

"Wait, I'm going too."

001 had a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth. He was leaning against a tree to watch the show, but when he saw He Qing leaving, he stepped to follow.

Wan Chaolin: "You?"

He made no secret of his disgust.

"This is no small matter. With your cultivation level, you are simply not strong enough to cross the River of Forgetfulness alive. Go back as soon as possible while nothing happens."

This young man is quite strange. He was just an ordinary person two days ago, but in the past two days, he has had a faint wave of spiritual power. He probably has touched the threshold of cultivating immortals and has just become an official cultivator.

001 has already opened his legs. He is wearing navy blue coarse cloth clothes. When he played with the piranha yesterday, a hole was bitten in the hem of his clothes and the fabric is tangled. He is walking in front of him casually with a dog's tail grass in his mouth. He looks like a scoundrel.

little gangster.

"That's great. I've loved exploring since I was a child. The more dangerous the place, the more good things there are."

Wan Chaolin's eyes were displeased, he really didn't know how high the sky was, although there were good things, but only if he had the life to take them.

…

"Do you want to eat this?"

Quan Jiu picked up a piece of roast chicken with flower nectar added, which is a specialty of the elves.

Master Zero sat at the dining table: "Thank you."

In Quanjiu's memory, Mr. Ling never ate much. If 001 hadn't handed it to him, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to eat.

More often than not, he quietly watched everyone gathering and drinking.

Quan drank so much that he didn't care about the two people sitting across from him.

Yu Wan sat facing Quan Jiu, beside him was Feng Zui in black robe, and opposite Feng Zui, it was Lord Ling.

When Quan Jiu was serving food to Lord Ling, both of them were having a meal. Feng Zui's face could not see any change, but Yu Wan pursed her lips.

Yu Wan: "Do you know each other?"

Quan Jiu smiled faintly: "I've seen him several times before."

Yu Wan was not gullible. She had known Zhan Tai for a long time, but he didn't give her any chance. Her eyes wandered between Quan Jiu and Feng Zui.

Couldn't Feng Zui feel that Zhan Tai was special to her?

Feng Zui was displeased: "What are you looking at?"

I've been watching it all day long.

(End of chapter)