Chapter 144 It is said that the tender grass is delicious (7)

Looking at the scarlet liquid on the ground, the little girl's thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was obvious disgust in her eyes.

She doesn't like these.

The next second she raised her fingers and seemed to have sprinkled into the air?

The corpses on the ground gradually disappeared at an incredible speed.

This phenomenon shocked the people around him.

Strictly speaking, there is no shortage of all kinds of sinister drugs in the world, but they have never heard of it or seen it like this.

For a moment, these people looked at Yan Chumiao even more afraid.

I thought it was a bronze that couldn't last long, but I didn't expect it to be a king.

At the same time, there were a few of them who felt regretful.

If they stood up just now, wouldn’t they just hugged this thigh?

I'm afraid that I'll have no worries when I go up the mountain this time.

I feel endless regret and pity.

But if you think about it carefully, who can know that this little girl who only looks like a green rank is not that powerful?

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After dealing with everything, Yan Chumiao ignored these people and went straight to Nanwu Mountain.

Looking up from the bottom of the mountain, you can only see thick fog.

These mists are permeated with strands of poisonous gas.

It’s okay to contact for a while, but if it’s in contact for a long time, it will cause the spiritual power in the cultivator to be extremely blocked and not smooth when used.

If it is used quickly, it is easy to get possessed.

This is also the first difficulty in Nanwu Mountain.

But these mists are of no use to Yan Chumiao.

She walked up smoothly.

But I was stopped shortly after I left.

The one who stopped her was a teenager.

The boy was wearing a red dress and his waist was outlined so thin that he felt the urge to touch him.

The slightly open collar of my eyes was a slightly open collar that revealed a small piece of fair skin like a beautiful jade.

His facial features are delicate and charming, with bright red lips, and his narrow and long peach blossom eyes are enough to attract everyone's hearts when they smile.

And he stood there, smiling at Yan Chumiao.

It was like a little fairy walking out of the mountain forest, about to try to confuse the people who were going up the mountain.

"I don't know if this girl can go with her."

The voice was a little hoarse, but it was very seductive in my ears, like an auditory feast.

Yan Chumiao looked at her, her face was not shaken at all.

A pair of beautiful almond eyes has not changed at all.

This made Su Baiqu feel a little frustrated.

A little unwilling to give up, he walked a few more steps forward.

Then he lowered his head slightly, his fair face seemed to be dyed with good rouge, and his white porcelain-like teeth gently bit his red lower lip, which was more like that fairy just now.

"I just saw the girl's skills and felt admiration. I hope the girl should not dislike her."

After saying that, he looked up slightly, trying to give the other party a weak but charming smile.

But the man was still indifferent as always.

But this time I did speak.

"What's the name?"

Doesn’t it mean that there is a chance when you ask for the name?

"Su Baiquer." He immediately announced his name.

But this time he chose to apply for his real name.

"What will happen?" Yan Chu didn't ask again.

The tone was calm, making people completely unable to understand what he meant.

Su Baiqu could not figure it out even more, and he thought about it and answered.

"I understand some of the ways to cultivate immortals. I have always heard that Nanwu Mountain is mysterious. Today I am brave enough to come and see it. Fortunately, I met the girl, otherwise I would never be able to get out of this mountain again."

After he finished speaking, he was very glad to show a grateful smile.

Yan Chumiao only felt that it was extremely fake when he looked at it, but his acting skills were barely enough.

She didn't mind playing with him.

"If I can't do anything, then forget it, I never collect waste, let alone burdens."

Su · Waste · White · Crazy · Partridge: "..."

This trick seems not to work, and it seems that I can only change it slightly.

So he spoke immediately.

"Girl, I haven't finished talking yet."

His low and hoarse voice paused slightly.

"I am very good at treasure hunting, especially those on the Nanwu Mountain. At least fifty or sixty percent of them can be found in the lower house."

Don’t underestimate this five or six percent. This is half the treasure opportunity of Nanwu Mountain.

If others heard this, they would probably go crazy.

But to his disappointment, the little girl still didn't care.

Su Baiqun's eyebrows frowned slightly unconsciously.

It seems there is only one last way.

He thought he would be very unwilling, but looking at the little girl who was very close to him, he accepted it strangely and had no psychological burden.

These thoughts are only slightly missed in my mind.

He then walked towards Yan Chumiao.

He lowered his head slightly, and his slender eyelashes blinked uneasyly.

Yan Chumiao didn't move, just watched him approaching little by little, and finally stopped at his five steps.

Su Baiqu looked at her, bit her lower lip, with a slightly upward curve at the end of her eyes, her cheeks flushed and seductively tight.

"As the saying goes, the grace of saving lives should be promised by one's body. If the girl is willing, she will be willing to be a cow and a horse for the girl in the future to repay the girl's life-saving grace today."

Looking at the boy in front of him who was obviously not willing to go but pretended to behave.

A touch of interest flashed through Yan Chumiao's eyes.

"Why are you lowering your head? You want me to see if you are worthy of my rescue?" She chuckled, the playfulness in her tone was so obvious.

Su Baiqu was stunned, but still raised his head little by little.

"Come on," he heard the little girl say.

I felt a little hesitant, but after thinking about it, he still walked a few steps forward.

The next second, a delicate and gentle touch appeared on his chin.

That was the little girl's hand.

Su Baiquer was a little confused.

“!!!”

"He looks pretty good." Yan Chumiao said, pinching his chin with his fingers, using a little force, pulling it to both sides, and observing it carefully.

Su Baiqu, who was forced to turn his head for people to watch: "..." What does it mean to be good! Do you have a brain? Do you have eyes? Do you have IQ?

It's obviously very special and excellent.

Of course he didn't say anything.

Then he heard Yan Chumiao's next voice.

"It's better to force yourself to take it back and be my 99th husband."

Su Baige: "???"

Su Baiqu: "!!!"

What's going on???

In this era of immortal cultivation, there is more strength than the superiority between men and women.

As long as you have enough strength, you can have three wives, four concubines, three husbands, and four servants.

Although the ninety-nine are a little exaggerated, there are some strong people.

They had enough strength and status, so a large number of beauties continued.

Either come for him, for his money, or for the good stuff he leaked from his nails.
Chapter completed!