I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 298 298. Mr. Xia, please stick out your tongue

Living room, under the elegant crystal lamp.

Xia Feng looked at Mu Qingtong on the left and Mu Qingtong on the right.

I have to say, when the two Mu Qingtongs were smiling and looking at him with their beautiful eyes, Xia Feng was a little horrified.

One world-destroying witch was scary enough, two? Xia Feng felt that his body couldn't handle it. It was so scary!

Xia Feng curiously reached out and poked the face of the clone Mu, the tender flesh sank slightly, and the beautiful eyes under the half-frame gold-wire mirror raised slightly: "Mr. Xia, can you stop touching me?"

Xia Feng blinked, looked at the original body again, and wondered: "So what kind of existence is your clone? Are you controlling it? Or does she also have self-awareness?"

"The clone does have self-awareness." The clone Mu said in a low voice.

The original Mu continued, "But you can understand that my consciousness has two bodies and can control the actions of the two bodies at the same time."

"In addition, the clone shares the original body's physical fitness, fighting ability, and spiritual weapon ability."

The clone Mu took off his half-frame glasses and continued to explain, "But unfortunately, it is impossible to share spiritual clothes and practice spiritual pressure."

The two Miss Mu talked back and forth, and Xia Feng shook his head speechlessly, "No, can you speak alone? It makes my head hurt."

After Mu Qingtong put the glasses on the coffee table, he left a residual image on the spot and suddenly flashed to Xia Feng!

So fast! Xia Feng's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to step back, but Mu Qingtong, who was always standing behind him, suddenly stepped forward and hugged him!

"What are you doing--"

Xia Feng was shocked. Everything happened too suddenly. The right hand that wanted to elbow back was grabbed by the woman in the black dress behind him and pulled back to the back of the neck, and the left hand was grabbed by the woman in the black dress in front of him and pulled to the top of his head.

Mu Qingtong's beautiful little face was close at hand, and Xia Feng's breath stagnated as he could hear Mu Qingtong's hot breath in his ear.

The living room fell into a brief silence.

In the breeze, two black skirts fluttered, and the same long silver hair hung down to the waist. Xia Feng, who was sandwiched in the middle, slowly expanded his black pupils. As the wet red lips of the woman in the black skirt in front of him slowly approached, his heartbeat began to accelerate.

"Mr. Xia, what are you looking forward to?" The red lips paused half an inch before the thin lips, and Mu Qingtong's teasing smile sounded behind him.

Xia Feng was startled and suddenly woke up. Mu Qingtong in front of him stepped back slightly, staring at him quietly with her beautiful eyes, and asked in a light and teasing tone: "Mr. Xia, what are you looking forward to?"

Xia Feng: "."

"Are you looking forward to being violated by us together?" Mu Qingtong behind him stretched out her thin hands to clamp his chin. He raised his neck high, and his heart seemed to be tightened and lifted.

".I'm not." Xia Feng was a little bit nervous.

"Mr. Xia, as long as you admit that you like me, you must stick out your tongue and pant when you say it."

Mu Qingtong in front of him looked down at Xia Feng with calm eyes, "If you do this, I will meet your expectations."

"." Xia Feng narrowed his black pupils and said, "Miss Mu, if this is all you have? You are really too green."

"Do you really think I will be tempted by this?"

Xia Feng raised his chin and sneered, "And there are only two Mu Qingtongs, even if there are a hundred of them, I am not afraid."

"Miss Mu Qingtong, your lunch is here."

The waiter knocked on the door outside the door and interrupted their conversation.

The two Mu Qingtongs chuckled and patted Xia Feng's face, "Let you go first."

"Tsk, who will let who go!"

For the next seven days, Xia Feng and the two Mu Qingtongs basically stayed in the presidential suite.

The clone Mu Qingtong liked to sit on the balcony and read books, while the original Mu Qingtong sat cross-legged on the sofa and closed his eyes to practice.

Xia Feng had nothing to do, so he could only read for a while, pretend to practice for a while, and then go to the Dragon God Space to play with Miss Evil Dragon.

In addition, the insidious Miss Mu took advantage of the presence of her clone to challenge him to a fight every day. The two Mu Qingtongs had the same physical fitness, so Xia Feng could only be beaten up and often lay on the bed from exhaustion.

However, when he went to bed at night, Xia Feng experienced the feeling of hugging twins for the first time.

The presidential suite clearly had three bedrooms, but the two Mu Qingtongs insisted on sharing a bed with him. Xia Feng understood that Miss Mu did this on purpose, just to see him standing tall from evening to morning, making him unable to sleep all night.

Very hateful!

However, it must be said that these seven days were indeed the most comfortable and relaxing time in the past few months.

During these seven days, he also raised his mental power to a higher level by constantly sucking dragons crazily.

His spiritual power at the third level was 598. He had previously achieved a comprehensive improvement in his overall quality by advancing to the fourth level, including a 200-point improvement in his spiritual power. The high-intensity dragon absorption in the past few days has also improved his spiritual power by another 210 points.

With the advancement of spiritual pressure, his daily dragon absorption efficiency has also been greatly improved. He can convert 30 points at the fastest every day. In less than ten days, it is equivalent to the effect of a promotion to the fourth level, which is still very strong.

[Current spiritual power: 1008Soc]

Above 300 is the general five-level category, 500~1000 is the true five-level category, and 1000 and above is the spiritual power strength that only the venerable has.

Xia Feng was very satisfied, and his spiritual power directly reached a big step.

"Mu Shen! Mu Shen! Mu Shen!!"

The excited cheers brought Xia Feng back to his mind, and he tilted his head to look down through the French window.

The spiritual song competition has begun.

Ten giant light screens formed a circle in the air, and the stage lights flashed below.

Tens of thousands of people waved fluorescent sticks, surging like waves, and with the climax of the song, screams and cheers seemed to tear the entire venue apart.

"Boom!!"

The giant venue was boiling abnormally, and the screams directly overwhelmed the thunder in the sky.

It must be said that this giant venue with 100,000 people is very well enclosed. The world outside is pouring rain, and the world inside is dancing carnival, and colorful neon lights illuminate the whole venue. It is completely two worlds.

If it weren't for the faint rustling sound and thunder in the sky, I'm afraid no one would know that it was raining outside.

Xia Feng looked at the gray sky outside with purple lightning flashing constantly through the deconstruction eye, and frowned.

"There is a problem." Mu Qingtong next to him was the first to express his opinion.

"You stole my line."

Xia Feng just finished speaking, and his voice stopped. He looked back suddenly and saw a large group of people approaching this room! Very fast.

The clone Mu Qingtong was already waiting on the stage, it couldn't be her.

"Hide well." Mu Qingtong's thoughts echoed in Xia Feng's mind, and the two hid in the closet and entered the hidden state together.

"This is your room, why are we hiding in this damn place?"

"Shhh-"

"Bang-" The locked door was knocked open, and ten people entered one after another.

They were all wearing crimson priest cloaks, with a flower symbol outlined by light gold lines carved in the center of the cloak, which looked like two golden birds connected head to tail to form a wreath.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a black swallowtail and white gloves, and he looked like a butler of a noble.

"Gorse?" Xia Feng easily recognized the identity of this group of people.

As a super family of the empire, the [mother] of the Goldseed is the main personality of Yue Hongli.

Seeing this, Yue Hongli woke up and became interested.