"Old man, do you want to tell me where is the Blood Flame Palace?"

He pulled the old man in white cloth shirt tied up, and Xing Lian smiled maliciously.

"Hmph, how could I tell you?" The old man snorted, his eyes gloomy, and he looked at the girl in front of him.

Only after being arrested did he realize that the girl not only carries a divine beast, but also a monster that is one level higher than the Red Centrifugal level.

The Blood Flame Palace has always been a place that ordinary people cannot avoid, but what exactly are these two mysterious young people going to do?

Inexplicably, a bad premonition came from my heart.

"Old man, I think your kung fu seems to be a few points higher than the second elder in your palace. You are probably also an elder in the palace, right?" He refused to cooperate, Xing Lian was not in a hurry, and walked for two steps, as if thinking about it.

Something like a normal opening.

The old man's eyes clearly flashed a little surprise, and then he covered it up again, "It seems that the second child died in your hands?"

"No, no, it's just happen to see it." Xing Lian shook his head with a smile, and then said seriously: "But you may be dying in my hands."

"Since ancient times, who has never died? Is it so old that you little girl wants to threaten me?" the old man sneered.

Xing Lian blinked, stretched out a finger and picked out his snow-white beard, "But how could I let you die so easily? If you don't tell me..." Speaking of this, she smiled, "I like it the most."

It's tormenting, do you want to give it a try?”

This was not fake at all, and he never had a good ending for the person who fell into her hands.

Thinking about it now, I probably did evil in my previous life because of this hobby, so I was inexplicably summoned to this world and took on responsibilities that did not belong to her.

Seeing that the old man was still not afraid of death, she glanced at the monster not far away, "Besides, why do you have to be so unlucky with yourself? I have suffered so much in vain. Once you die, the contract will expire.

Then do you think the red centipede is as hard as you?"

This sentence indeed hit the old man in white clothes. He also turned his head to see with Xing Lian. On the other side, the child in white clothes was still stepping on the head of a huge red centipede, and the latter even moved.

In less than a minute, the excessively huge body made a low throat sound.

He really couldn't guarantee that once he died and the contract expired, would the monsters not be able to resist the suppression of the divine beasts, so he took them to the Blood Flame Palace.

Xing Lian looked proudly at the old man in white clothes who was obviously hesitant, and a smile that was not easy to detect was curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Psychological warfare is common in any era.

Si Feng Jingyan looked at the woman's bright and clear eyes, and her heart moved and couldn't help but speak, "Qiao Xinglian."

"Hmm?" Subconsciously turned around and immediately crashed into a pair of gentle ink pupils. Xing Lian shook, and the next second he heard the man's whispering advice, "Kill him and let the monster lead the way."

"..." Do you want such a calm and gentle suggestion to make her feel that what she said just now is completely nonsense.

Before she could answer, the man approached her, stretched out his index finger and stroked her face, and said lightly: "You shouldn't always smile at others, I mind."

“…”

Facial paralysis, where is this? Please don’t play cards in such a way that you don’t follow the rules, okay?
Chapter completed!