Rebirth of a Useless Waste: Number One Evil Immortal

"That ... I mean that you like me, too! You like me too! Do you dare to say that you have never intended to molest me?" Qin Wuxin asked rightfully, thinking that he was so charming Qinghuan Yizhen is also normal.

Looking at Qin Wuxin's "Dying Struggle", Qinghuan just sneered, "No!"

Qin Wuxin's eyes widened, and his expression immediately collapsed. "Have you never intended to kinky? Did you love me?" Qing Huan was almost scared by Qin Wuxin's expression. Will a shy person suddenly show such a childish side? However, suddenly thinking that Qin Wuxin should only show such an expression in front of himself, he felt comfortable again, and decided not to care about this guy's prostitution.

Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood was brighter and brighter than ever.

It's such a happy thing to be able to agree with someone you like! Now he finally understands why Rong Qing always looks so glorious. The happiest thing in the world is that the person he likes also likes himself!

Looking at Qinghuan's expression, Qin Wuxin knew that he should be fine. I was finally relieved. In other words, he can already imagine the days when he will be suppressed by Qinghuan in the future! But ... it hurts and is happy!

At the treasure house, everyone came out of it. The leading elders are counting the number of people to see if they have fallen. If not, they will rest for a night, and they will be ready to go back tomorrow and leave the mystery.

As Rong Qing and others expected, An Qiannan came to Rong Qing to show off after a little rest.

"Ah, Rong Qing, I heard that you came out very early. Did you give up because you didn't find anything good? I said I didn't see you all the way up! You really did, so give up soon And the more you go up, the more treasures! Unfortunately, those treasures seem to have nothing to do with you. Now that the treasure house is closed, if you have a life, wait until the next time you open it! It is said that every time you open it, there will be some hidden treasures Released, and you have a chance to wait a few hundred years. "

Rong Qing was smiling, very decent, and in the eyes of others, it almost contrasted with An Qiannan's bitterness.

"Really? It sounds like you got a lot of baby in your tone."

An Qiannan snorted, "Nothing else to say, I got a cyan futon. Sitting on it can speed up the absorption of aura! In other words, it can increase the speed of cultivation. In the future, just put this Put the futon in the storage bag. No matter where you go, take the futon out and sit on it as long as it's okay. You can't help but start practicing! Isn't it great? "

Rong Qing nodded and continued to smile, "Well, that's very good."

After hearing Rong Qing's words, An Qiannan was even more proud of her. It was the first time that she had confronted Rong Qing so many times! _Thurdul can't stop for a short while.

"Hey, when I looked at the color, I thought it was still very suitable for Rongqing, but you have been so high. I am still a Yuanying! So I decided to use it myself, I believe you will not follow Do I care? "

Now, even people who are not quite sure about the situation can see that An Qiannan is looking for Rong Qing's trouble. Since you have decided to keep it for yourself, don't tell others, this is unknown. "I know this thing is suitable Do you want to win love? " This is too great!

Zhuang Xian stood next to Ouyang Jing and looked at the situation here and said lightly: "You don't seem to be angry that An Qiannan is provoking Rong Qing." Ou Yangjing looked dull, "because Rong Qing is not angry."

"He smiles but doesn't mean he's not angry. How can you be sure? That futon is indeed a good thing."

"It's good, but it's all the rest of Rong Qing playing."

Zhuang Xian raised an eyebrow. It seems that some things about Rong Qing are not as well understood as Ouyang Jing!

Rong Qing showed a little regret, but then revived and said, "I don't know if you can show me that futon."

"That wouldn't work," An Qiannan watched Rong Qing vigilantly, "what if you rob me? You have a godly cultivation, I can't beat you!"

Rong Qing shook her head and smiled. There was still a little misunderstanding in the smile. "How can you say that? Even if I am higher than you, it does not mean that I will rely on the cultivation to find you trouble. Besides, there is so much here Seeing with your eyes, is it possible that I will rob you in the eyes?

Shen Yan snorted on the side, "That's not necessarily true. Many people here are blinded by your appearance, all of them are towards you. Even if you do something wrong, they may cover you!"

Shen Hua's remarks were not intended to overturn a boat with a single pole.

An Qiannan originally meant the same, but she didn't say it because she didn't want to offend too many people. Now Shen Hua said it better. Of course she still wanted to sell it to others.

"Ah! Don't say that either, I believe all the seniors present will make sense!"

An Qiannan smiled, and Qing Si on the side watching was nauseated for a while! Although this was his gamble with Brother Rong, but now looking at this pair of faces really makes him extremely disgusting!

Rong Qing was a little bit distressed, but still said, "Since this is the case, then I swear by my demon, I will never take your futon as my own, is this okay?"

When An Qiannan heard Rong Qing swear by her demon, she was really relieved. At the same time, my heart was even more ecstatic. It seems that Rong Qing is really interested in the futon. Otherwise, if it was usual, he would have already caught up with himself. Where would he talk to himself so well? He even swears! Obviously just like it!

The thought of something that Rong Qing likes is her own, An Qiannan feels that she can wake up with a smile in her dreams. It's been so happy for a long time!

"Well, now that you've said that, if I don't show it to you anymore, it would seem to me to be overkill, so I'll give you a look."

After talking, An Qiannan took the futon out of the storage bag.

The blue futon looks like brocade. The aura around the futon looks really strong. It is thought that the contents inside should have the effect of aggregating the aura, but it is far worse than the long couch of the inscription of the golden silk bamboo traced by Rong Qing.

Moreover, the futon looks very old, and there seems to be some stained black spots on it. Rong Qing has a slight fetishism. This futon may not necessarily have him!

To say something unpleasant, this futon was also left by the predecessor. Is there only one owner who can say bad, who knows how many people have been seated! Sitting once in a while is enough, he can't stand sitting for a long time.

And it seems that An Qiannan is really very anxious to improve her cultivation behavior, so I don't know how many people have been sitting in the shabby futon as a treasure. Of course, it is not ruled out just to be angry with him.

An Qiannan looked at Rong Qing's expression without the envy she had originally imagined, and suddenly became a little unhappy. She deliberately exclaimed: "This futon is a close-knit thing that can be left behind. If you practice on this futon, you can still appreciate some of the artistic conception left by the power, but it is a real treasure! Unfortunately, it misses you, but I can touch you twice. See It ’s counted as if you have fate. "

Rong Qing smiled, raised her hand to touch it, but stopped when there was still a punch, and then retracted her hand.

"I don't think so, it's not yours, it's not yours, it's useless if you get it, it's not going to be."

An Qiannan was about to say proudly that Rong Qing was enlightened, and suddenly felt a bit wrong.

What does it mean to be useless? She didn't give Rong Qing, or just touched him, how could she say that?

Watching Rong Qing turned with a smile, An Qiannan just wanted to stop the person to make it clear. Suddenly, she felt that her hands were very hot. When she looked down, she saw that the futon didn't know how to burn it!

An Qiannan screamed and let go of her hand. Almost as soon as she let go of her hand, the entire futon was completely swallowed up by flames, and the blink of an eye turned to ashes.

Everyone else was stunned, and no one knew how the futon would suddenly burn.

An Qiannan was frightened. After calming down, she stared fiercely at Rong Qing who had come to Helian Hongzhan.

"Rong Qing, you are too much! Because I refuse to give you the futon, I just burned the futon! Why is your heart so poisonous? What you can't get will be destroyed, obviously there is a problem with character!"

Rong Qing smiled slightly, "I don't understand what you said. Why do you say that the futon was burned by me? Have you seen any action on me? Or has anyone seen me burn the futon? You have been in your hand, but I have n’t touched it. With so many eyes looking at it, do n’t scorn others. ”

The onlookers were named again. Honestly, the first person most people think of when a futon is burning is Rong Qing. Before An Qiannan provoked him one after another, Rong Qing burned a futon in order to give her a lesson. This is the most reasonable explanation. But as Rong Qing said, he did not touch the futon. This is what everyone sees. Rong Qing His hand stopped when he was still one punch away from the futon, but he didn't actually touch it. And they all saw clearly that in that distance Rong Qing's hands maintained a constant posture and did not do anything. It stands to reason that this futon burning should not have been done by him.

It's just a coincidence at this time, let alone the futon will not burn itself.

From the point of view of reason, even if it was really Rong Qing's hand, they didn't think there was anything. It was made by An Qiannan himself, but the problem now is that they did not see Rong Qing's hand!

Thanks for the human bone cucumber ~~