Seeing that they were about to arrive at the main city, the group of people skillfully dealt with the traces on the ship and changed their clothes.

They are now serious businessmen and representatives of Lingcheng.

In the past few days, the image of the unknown master in their minds has changed a lot, but the majesty is still there. Putting on their identity badges, a group of people walked out of the pier in a mighty manner.

After going to the yard that had been divided for them and out of everyone's sight, Ying Meng immediately lay down on the bed in his room without any image.

But at this moment, the door opened.

Xian Qing walked in and was obviously a little surprised when he saw Ying Meng.

"What are you doing in my room?"

"Why are you in my room?"

The two looked at each other in shock. At this time, crew member A, who was following Xian Qing, gave Ying Meng a look that you know.

Ying Meng instantly felt that her whole body was not well. She suddenly felt that there was a kind of public opinion in the air that the whole world knew but she was not aware of.

"Little Shadow!"

Xiao Yingying immediately appeared outside the window. "There are no extra rooms. Everything has been arranged. I guess someone misunderstood." After saying that, she disappeared. At this moment, Yingmeng was extremely sad. How much trouble did she have to give Xiaoying to her in the first place?

The shadow has opened spiritual wisdom. Isn't it bad for the Inferi who used to be honest?

The two looked at each other.

Yingmeng turned over and sat on the head of the bed, blocking the bed perfectly. "I came here first. I paid for my room. I also changed the sheets and mattress. I brought them myself. This bed is mine."

It should be mine."

Xian Qing looked at the floor. It was very dirty. He looked at the chairs and they were also very dirty. He looked at the bed again and saw that Yingmeng had already changed the sheets. Everything was new, although it was contaminated by a mentally retarded person who didn't like to be clean.

, but you can use it reluctantly.

Xian Qing stood beside the bed, his handsome face slightly gloomy, exuding the aura of a superior, and a powerful coercion struck Yingmeng.

Looking at Shang Xianqing's expression, Ying Meng felt that she could no longer hold on to the small space she had managed to take care of. No, she could never succumb to Xian Qing's power. She could never sleep on the floor, it was too dirty. She was

Mr. Wuming, this is such a shame. He gritted his teeth and withstood the pressure unleashed by Xian Qing.

She is not panicked at all, she is not afraid of Xian Qing now, she really is not.

Xian Qing saw that coercion was of no use. He also knew that with the cultivation he could mobilize now, he couldn't do anything to Yingmeng. So he had to find another way. Let him sleep on the floor without a door.

Suddenly, Xian Qing leaned down and pressed Ying Meng onto the bed.

His sudden move frightened Yingmeng. She opened her eyes and instinctively put her hands on his chest to prevent him from pressing down.

She quickly realized that this guy was going to use that trick to make her give up the bed. No, this was a sign of dignity. If you give up once, you will definitely give up next time. She must not give up to evil.

She bowed her head. As she said this, her heart still beat uncontrollably as she looked at the handsome face that suddenly enlarged in front of her.

Ying Meng took a deep breath. It's okay, he has used this trick several times, and he will never fall for it again. Besides, if he can use this trick, won't he? No matter what, he will never sleep on the floor, and this flag will stand.

It's here. It won't be really fragrant this time.

Ying Meng steadied himself, turned his eyes, and changed his expression. Ying Meng looked at Xian Qing with aggrieved expression, as if he had done something heinous. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he was too embarrassed to continue at this time.

.

"Master Xianjun, you hugged me when I was a child. You must have lived for thousands of years, and my little girl is not yet an adult. Are you sorry?"

Hearing this, the corner of Xian Qing's mouth couldn't help but twitch. Well, he really couldn't do it. After living for thousands of years, he is still young in the immortal world at this age. He can't continue, but look at the full

It was a dusty floor. Dust, stains, thinking about these words, he instantly felt any sense of guilt, and all the guilt disappeared.

In the end, the two of them each took a step back and drew a line between Chu and Han on the bed. They sat on both sides of the line and stared at each other, always feeling that the other might have carved out some territory. In the end, Xian Qing returned to his senses and ended this childish conflict.

."Tell me your plan first."

Plan, thinking of this word, Yingmeng showed an evil smile, and suddenly felt that the aggrievedness of being robbed of his territory disappeared instantly. "Say it first. Don't regret it. Forget it, it's too late to regret it."

Xian Qing pursed her lips and looked at Ying Meng with a deep gaze, expressing a message in her eyes, "Make me regret it? Just you?"

Yingmeng smiled even more happily, "Looking down on me? Just wait and see."

"You must have read Bu Sheng's information. After I entered, I became nameless, and my behavior was naturally restricted, so you have to do the rest by yourself. Bu Sheng is guarded by people from the Southern Immortal Realm. After all, Lin Xuegou

But it’s a good thing. The cultivation you can mobilize now is limited, oh, no, you only have body skills. If you approach rashly, you will definitely be kicked to death. The only way to obtain the fruit is not to arouse the suspicion of the people in the Southern Immortal World."

Xian Qing nodded. After hearing this, there was basically nothing he could regret. But looking at the evil smile on Ying Meng's face, he always felt that something was wrong. Soon, his thoughts were confirmed.

Ying Meng held her chin, turned her eyes slightly, and thought for a moment: "We have to take advantage of human nature's weaknesses. Bu Sheng likes

Beautiful girl. If you are a beauty...well." The following content is self-evident.

Xian Qing's originally gentle face had become tense and dark at this time, especially when he saw Ying Meng taking out a set of women's clothes with a smile. Xian Qing almost couldn't help but strangle Ying Meng to death. "If I say

No?"

Yingmeng obviously expected that he would not agree immediately. She waved her hand, smiled and said with a narrowed eye: "Then there is nothing I can do. In order to trick you this time, I did not prepare a backup plan, because every time I prepare

You can always find a backup plan."

Xian Qing carefully observed Yingmeng's eyes and facial muscles. Every detail told him that Yingmeng was not lying. So he had to wear women's clothes. No.

Xian Qing wanted to play psychological warfare with Ying Meng. Ying Meng had expected this. Just as Xian Qing was about to speak, she said: "I believe I don't have enough time now to think of another plan. I don't know if I have the chance to contact Bu Sheng next time."

When is it? Anyway, I have time to wait, but you... don’t know what the situation in the Northern Immortal Realm would be like now without you?"

Although Ying Meng also wants to see Xian Qing wear women's clothes, it is definitely more because of the convenience of wearing women's clothes. It is definitely not her own bad taste. She is a person who puts the overall situation first.

Xian Qing looked at Ying Meng's expression and knew that he couldn't escape this time. He was indeed in a hurry. He glared at Ying Meng angrily. Xian Qing gritted his teeth. Okay, just change, no one knows anyway

It's him. He's in trouble this time. Yingmeng, just wait.

He raised his hand to take off his coat and put on the women's clothes.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ying Meng's eyes, and she praised her own vision. She specially picked this outfit. It was a set of exquisite chiffon Lolita skirts. When worn on him, it gave people a princess-like dignity and arrogance.

a feeling of.

Xian Qing always gave her the impression of being a cold and ascetic black-bellied immortal, but now he put on this special princess dress. Yingmeng discovered that he looked really cute. His facial features were as soft and beautiful as a little angel who fell into the world.

His skin is white and tender, and his big, dark eyes are clear and shining under his long eyelashes. If you ignore the arrogance and coldness between his brows and eyes, he really looks like a soft and innocent little cutie.

Looking at Ying Meng's expression, Xian Qing's expression became colder and colder, and her cool peach blossom eyes were frozen every inch. Ying Meng's aunt's heart was forced back by the endless murderous aura.

I almost forgot that Xian Qing is not some cute little pitiful person who needs love and affection. He is an immortal king who has been reborn from Nirvana after suffering many hardships, trampled on the bones of thousands of people, and achieved great success.

Ying Meng regained his senses, his eyes stern. Xian Qing would never let him go. With his vengeful character, he can't come back now. One day he will find time to take revenge. Obviously, this behavior has crossed his mind.
Chapter completed!