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Chapter 10 Lingering

Listening to the creditor Immortal Lord saying that the Nine Purple Fire Pills were in the Demon Clan, Xiao Huayan burst into tears instantly, lamenting her fate of the eighteen bends on the mountain road.

"What should I do? What should I do? Am I destined to be a little flower demon in this life?"

Looking at the little flower demon in front of him, who was looking uncertain and sobbing, Bei Ming Yanhuo had a depressed look on his face.

"Noisy, if you keep making noises I'll kill you and use them to make flowers."

Xiao Huayan saw that the creditor fairy was not only cruel to her, but also wanted to kill her. She immediately covered her mouth and looked at his back in panic.

"I have something I want you, the little flower demon, to do."

"I...what can I do? I'm just a humble little flower demon."

Xiao Huayan lowered her head, not daring to take a breath, and muttered.

He kicked the stones with his feet and walked behind Beiming Yanhuo, but he forgot to look at the road under his feet.

He stepped on Beiming Yanhuo's clothes, causing Beiming Yanhuo who was walking in front to stumble.

Beiming Yanhuo turned around angrily, "You little flower demon walks without eyes?"

But Xiao Huayan ran into Beiming Yanhuo's arms.

"Ouch!"

Xiao Huayan touched Beiming Yanhuo's broad chest with one hand and smiled.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean it."

Beiming Yanhuo pushed Xiao Huayan away and threatened: "Find a five-color lotus for me, otherwise, I will kill you."

Xiao Huayan sat down on the ground, pointed at Beiming Yanhuo and cursed: "You are a person who only knows how to hit and kill, you don't have any feelings, I just bumped into you, why are you so cruel to me?"

, and even kill me."

"If I help you find the five-color lotus, the debt between us will be cleared."

"In the future, you can't come to kill me again, and you can't come to Baihua Palace again to cause trouble for me."

Xiao Huayan finished speaking in one breath. All she wanted to say in her heart was to feel comfortable.

Beiming Yanhuo looked at Xiao Huayan cursing him and still speaking plausibly. His facial muscles twitched slightly and he said lightly, "I promise you."

"you……"

Xiao Huayan was almost pissed off by Beiming Yanhuo. She talked and reasoned for a long time, but was ignored by others.

"Okay then! Let's go! I will find the five-color lotus." After Xiao Huayan finished speaking, he hurried away from Beiming Yanhuo.

"Why don't you leave yet?"

Seeing Beiming Yanhuo motionless, Xiao Huayan pushed him hard.

"I will not leave until you find the five-color lotus."

After saying this, Beiming Yanhuo entered the room, locked the doorman tightly, and lay down on Xiao Huayan's bed to rest.

"What? I..." Xiaohuayan was instantly desperate and wanted to cry but had no tears!

Seeing that his home was taken over by others, and his life was still in their hands, he angrily ran to the concierge and beat the door.

"You scoundrel, come out here. Otherwise, I will ask Lord Fenglan of Lanxi Palace to make the decision and expel you from Shuitian Changmeng."

"You rude little fairy, do you hear me?"

Beiming Yanhuo turned sideways and looked at the concierge angrily, "Noisy."

With a wave of his jade hand, he saw a wisp of Netherworld Lihuo emerging from the room.

Xiao Huayan turned her eyes and looked at the wisp of sparks that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. The corners of her mouth twitched, and the next second, she jumped up on the spot.

"Help! Don't burn me. If it burns out again, I will turn into a petal."

Netherworld Lihuo chased Xiaohuayan, chasing after the fire burning, Xiaohuayan walked like flying.

The next day, Baihua Palace.

"Little flower demon, how long will you continue to sleep?"

Beiming Yanhuo walked slowly and lightly to the flowers outside the Baihua Palace, and kicked the little Huayan who was sleeping on the ground, unable to sleep.

Among the flowers, little Huayan pulled the quilt and covered her head.

"I'm not in a dream, I'm trying to help Xianjun find a way!"

Bei Ming Yanhuo threw away the quilt covering Xiao Huayan's head and said with ill intentions: "You little flower demon, do you want to plant it in the ground?"

Xiao Huayan, who had the quilt lifted, felt a cold wind penetrate into her collar, making her back and spine feel chilly, and she couldn't help but stand up.

She quickly arranged her clothes and said with a smooth face: "If you don't bother Immortal Lord, Xiao Huayan will go right away and help Immortal Lord find the five-color lotus."

Bei Ming Yanhuo looked at Xiao Hua Yan, her fleshy little face, and sneered: "It seems that Shui Tian Chang Meng is really a good place for Feng Shui IKEA. Even your incomplete little flower demon can be kept white and tender."

Tender.”

After saying this, I wanted to pinch Xiaohua's tender and white face with my hands.

Taking advantage of the situation, Xiao Huayan ducked cleverly and successfully escaped. Beiming Yanhuo wanted to pinch her tender face with his big hand.

Then, with a naive smile, he ran away quickly.

Beiming Yanhuo's hand that was holding Xiao Huayan's face was empty, and he took it back awkwardly with a deflated look.

After a while, Xiao Huayan ran back with the good wine and food in her arms.

Beiming Yanhuo put his hand on his forehead and looked at Xiao Huayan with a headache. He teleported over and roared with anger.

"How long are you going to wait?"

Xiao Huayan looked at Beiming Yanhuo, who was lingering in front of her eyes and suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and smiled.

"If you don't eat, you will starve to death."

Beiming Yanhuo waved his hand and threw all the wine and food in Xiao Huayan's hands on the ground.

The whole body exuded a coldness as cold as three feet of ice, which almost froze the flowers and plants in the entire Baihua Palace.

"What are you doing? That's the nectar and jade liquid that Liuying gave me. It's very precious. Only Lanxi Palace has it. I kindly gave it to you to eat. Now, you've knocked it all over. Wuwu...ah...

…”

Bei Ming Yan Huo was beaten by Xiao Hua Yan, crying with a splitting headache, and scolded sternly.

"Don't cry. I told you not to cry."

Tears welled up in her eyes, and for a moment, Xiao Huayan was so scared that she held it back.

"Why are you so fierce? I'm not deaf. The flowers and plants in the Baihua Palace were almost frozen to death by the Immortal Lord, and the Immortal Lord even set me on fire."

Beiming Yanhuo sighed and said, "You little flower demon...you still dare to talk back."
Chapter completed!
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