Chapter 432 Picking a Young Immortal as a Fiancé (End)



Chapter 432 Picking up a young immortal as a fiancé (End)

Wen Xingruhua's eyebrows were more tender, and his tone was even gentler, "Father, this man once ate my flesh and blood. You may be able to find a way to regain your cultivation from him."

Wuming's panicked voice stopped, and the blood from his hollow eyes never stopped.

Bao Longtao then shouted with horror: "No! Don't believe him! It's useless for you to eat my flesh! Wen Xing, Wen Xing! I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have let you die and eaten your flesh! I really know I was wrong! Please let me go! Ah——"

The man who turned into a beast grabbed the person on the ground and bit him without giving anyone time to react.

Eating one's own kind raw, this can no longer be described as insane.

Qin Yan stopped in his tracks as he was about to save people.

Ming Nuannuan hugged her arms in fear, her whole body was shivering.

Suddenly there was an earthquake in the City Lord's Mansion!

No longer caring about the people over there, Ming Nuannuan and Qin Yan ran out.

Bao Longtao's body was broken and he was already dead.

Wuming sat in a pool of blood, he raised his face covered with blood and flesh, he was obviously a human being, but now he was filthier than a beast that ate raw meat and drank blood, he shouted: "I ate him! I ate him! I won't die, I can live! My cultivation, my spirit..."

Before he finished speaking, a huge rock fell down, and he was instantly crushed into meat paste, mixed with Bao Longtao's flesh and blood.

Ming Nuannuan and Qin Yan left the City Lord's Mansion and came to an empty area. They looked carefully and saw cracks in the ground. A blue light emerged and tall trees emerged.

Flowers and water flowed at the same time, and the desert instantly became an oasis.

Tonight, there were too many things for Qin Yan to digest. He stared at the collapsed City Lord's Mansion in a daze, feeling uneasy.

"Hey, Qin Yan."

Qin Yan came back to his senses and looked at the person who called his name.

Bai Yao was protected too well. Even when the City Lord's Mansion collapsed before, she was not stained with a single speck of dust.

Wen Xing naturally followed her closely. They held each other's hands tightly, giving people the feeling of a vine and a tree, a relationship of dependence and being dependent.

However, in their relationship, Wen Xing is the one who needs to be attached.

Bai Yao said: "Before, Ming Nuannuan said that you would massacre all the people in Yuheng Sect, so I said that you would fall into the devil's way and become a murderous demon. But now it seems that you are just one of the pawns. I apologize for my previous misjudgment of you."

She apologized only because she wrongly accused him of becoming a demon.

Qin Yan hesitated to speak several times, and finally glanced at Wen Xing who was silent. He used to envy and jealous of this perfect senior brother, but now he inexplicably felt guilty.

He said: "Miss Bai, I don't mind, you don't have to take it to heart."

Qin Yan's outlook on life has suffered a major impact, and it seems that he needs someone to comfort him, but this has nothing to do with Bai Yao.

She covered her mouth and yawned, then hugged Wen Xing's arm and said sleepily: "I want to sleep."

Wen Xing smiled: "Let's go back to the inn."

Ming Nuannuan walked to Qin Yan. Her hand was still injured, but she endured the pain and tried to smile as warm as the little sun. "Qin Yan, you still have me. I will always be with you."

Qin Yan was silent for a while and said: "I will not become the master of the three realms as you think. You don't have to get close to me anymore."

Ming Nuannuan's smile froze.

Qin Yan couldn't help but look at the two figures walking away.

The boy and the girl held hands. He lowered his head and said something to her, which made her look up at him with shining eyes.

They walked side by side, with no gap between them.

Qin Yan suddenly understood that what he envied the most was that Wen Xing had a fiancée who could choose him firmly at any time without any purpose.

Five years ago, he saw with his own eyes that Bai Yao jumped into the body of the Hundred-Eyed Monster to save Wen Xing and narrowly escaped death.

Five years later, he saw that Bai Yao did not mind Wen Xing's inhuman identity, and would still be angry, distressed, and happy for Wen Xing as always, as if as long as Wen Xing was Wen Xing, no matter what his identity was, she would accept him as usual.

Let me ask, who in this world would not want to have such an unconditional and unlimited preference?

The full moon was hanging high in the sky, and the wind in the desert was particularly sad.

Bai Yao was tired from walking, so she lay on Wen Xing's back, wrapped her arms around his neck, and put her chin on his shoulder. She said puzzledly, "What did Qin Yan mean by the look in his eyes just now? It was so strange."

Wen Xing's eyes flickered, "Maybe he was blaming us for not saving his father."

"Ah?" Bai Yao raised her face, "Is there something wrong with Qin Yan? Why should we save his father! His father deserves to die! Wen Xing, even if he is your junior brother, you must stay away from him in the future. I hate him!"

Wen Xing has always been obedient, and this time is no exception. He lowered his head and responded, "Okay, I'll listen to Yaoyao. Let's stay away from him in the future."

Bai Yao still felt unsatisfied. Even though Wen Xing didn't want her to know what he had been through, Bai Yao still felt unsatisfied . Having guessed almost everything, she hugged Wen Xing tightly, muttering, "We should hang the old man on the roof, let the scavengers come to peck at him every day, and let him experience the feeling of being unable to live or die."

Wen Xing had no opinion of his own, and just agreed, "Yes, Yaoyao is right."

They entered the inn, and the waiter was cleaning the table. Seeing the sweet look of the young couple, he immediately ran to the counter and gave the shopkeeper a thumbs up.

The shopkeeper touched his beard without any humility and gave the waiter a smug look.

After entering the guest room, Wen Xing put Bai Yao on the bed. Just as he was about to prepare water for Bai Yao's bath, he was grabbed by the belt of his pants and fell on the bed.

Bai Yao couldn't wait to climb on him and sat across his waist, "Did you forget what you promised me?"

Wen Xing's Adam's apple rolled, "What?"

Bai Yao held his face and said excitedly: "You want to play with me!"

Wen Xing said uncertainly: "Here?"

Bai Yao pulled open his collar, untied his belt, and touched his trousers. Her fingers skillfully groped on his mermaid line and continued.

Wen Xing couldn't help but groan.

Bai Yao: "I'm coming!"

She threw herself up in ecstasy, and things immediately got out of control.

All of Wen Xing's strength returned, and with the return of the scale, his body was complete. Endless power continued to be released, and Bai Yao thought she could control the whole situation, but she couldn't bear it after just starting.

"Wen Xing... my body is so weird..."

She shamefully stepped back and tried to escape, but the boy grabbed her calf and pulled her back, and the beaded curtains on the bed swayed wildly.

He leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Yaoyao, don't be afraid, that's just helping you get used to me."

It was the spiritual power that had lurked in her body, and it was now taking effect.

After a while, the girl screamed: "Wen Xing, tail!" The

boy's voice was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, Yaoyao, I can't control it, I try to change it back."

"No!" The girl hugged his tail and said excitedly: "I want to play with this!"

After a while, the boy hummed, "Yaoyao...tail...can't play like this...hum..."

Because of the barrier, even if they are noisy, people outside can't hear it.

At noon the next day, after the distinguished guests checked out, the waiter came to clean up the room.

As soon as he opened the room, he felt the water vapor blowing on his face. He just felt inexplicable. The desert climate is dry, how could there be such humid air!

The young waiter looked at the new sheets and quilts on the quilt in the room, and scratched his head in confusion.

I have seen many guests who have no manners and damaged things before, so why are there still guests who want to change the bed sheets and quilts for the inn?

It is not that they did something bad and made the things on the bed too messy, so they are embarrassed to stay! The

waiter, who is not yet an adult, is confused again.


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