Chapter 182: Becoming a Demonic Spy Obsessed with Gaoling Flower Tianzun (16)
Chapter 182: Becoming a Demonic Spy Obsessed with Gaoling Flower Tianzun (16)
"It's... so itchy..." My shoulders felt like they were being bitten by ants, and the nerves in my entire body were stimulated to the point of trembling.
Wang Yu's healing technique is powerful. While it is torturous, it also works very quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the wound on Qi Heng's shoulder had almost healed.
Qi Heng wanted to touch the wound. No matter how painful it was, he had to scratch it to relieve the heart-wrenching itch!
He stretched out his hand to the wound, and just as he was about to touch it, a large hand appeared out of nowhere and gripped it tightly.
My mind was confused by the unbearable itching wound, like a tangled mess that was difficult to untangle.
Unable to break free from the shackles, his confused consciousness made him completely forget who the person in front of him was.
Only vaguely, his subconscious mind told him: Danger, danger, danger, stay away!
But if he can't break free, how far away can he go?
It is better to solve the current dilemma first.
"My shoulder...it's itchy...it's itchy...
Help me, please help me, okay?"
His eyes were hazy, the corners of his eyes flushed because he couldn't bear the torture, his chest was heaving, his lips were slightly open and he was breathing heavily.
That expression sounded like begging...more like seduction, but I didn't realize it.
It is this kind of charm that makes people crazy even though they are unaware of it!
Seeing the struggle on the man's face, Qi Heng was delighted. Was he finally convinced by him to help?
Very good…
In order to erase the man's last bit of struggle, Qi Heng took the initiative to stand on tiptoe and move the itchy wound closer.
All the other person needs to do is raise his free hand to help him out of the predicament!
A firm and full chest that rises and falls, beautifully shaped abdominal muscles, a slim waist, and a thin layer of sweat on the skin, which reflects a beautiful luster under the lights in the inner hall.
Wang Yu's Adam's apple rolled and he didn't know what to do for a moment.
Looking at that face, reason told Wang Yu that he was just a Rakshasa body and there was nothing to be moved about.
The man's expression could be felt, and he came over and threw himself into her arms...
Damn Rakshasa body!
What's wrong with Luosha kissing me? He was the one who seduced me first!
His entire upper body is almost sticking to me. If this isn't an invitation, what is he doing?
Qi Heng thought that the other party would help him scratch the edge of the wound to relieve the itchy feeling.
But no...
When Wang Yu leaned over and kissed his neck, Qi Heng was completely dazed, and his confused rationality gradually returned.
When he realized who was the guy kissing his neck, his whole body froze!
Bai Yu was confused, and Feng Qijun, who had already run nearby, was also confused.
What is he doing?!
Wang Yu's unfamiliar kiss, which was no different from biting someone alive, made Qi Heng uncomfortable.
He struggled more and more violently, wondering sadly, was Wang Yu going to eat him?
Feng Qijun wanted to take Qi Heng away, but an invisible barrier blocked him two meters away. He could not get close and could only watch.
"Hey, demon, let go of Qi Heng. Who are you? What's your relationship with Qi Heng?!"
“His wound has healed, can he be released now?
What are you doing!? Hey what are you doing!? "
There was no response. Feng Qijun's ears turned red when he saw a man hugging and kissing another man for the first time.
When she realized that the person being hugged was Qi Heng, she couldn't stop feeling angry!
He pounded on the barrier frantically, but the barrier didn't move at all.
When he was about to be killed by the Lord of Wangyue City, Feng Qijun did not have the same emotional ups and downs as he does now.
He could only watch the 'tragedy' happen, but he could do nothing.
A strong feeling of powerlessness spread throughout his body, suffocating Feng Qijun!
Who on earth is he? He has such terrifying strength!
The demon didn't think a single kiss was enough, so he stretched out his hand towards Qi Heng's tight waist and slowly moved down.
Who can subdue him? Who can... kill him?
Damn the demons… Damn the damn demons!!!
Feng Qijun thought of his master. Without hesitation, he took out his master's communication talisman and madly poured his demonic power into it.
[Save the communication talisman for next time. Master and Su Ke came together.]
After confirming that it was the master's telepathic message, Feng Qijun was so excited that he was ecstatic!
[Master! Master! Please help me teach this damn demon a lesson. He forced me to do menial work!]
[…Qi Heng has been promoted to the outer sect by you.]
Most of the barrier has been blocked by the blood-red demonic energy.
But one could still vaguely see that the outer disciple named Qi Heng was being forced to do something by the demon god Wang Yu.
Tan Tai Yun Zheng, who was still far away at the border of the heaven, withdrew his spiritual consciousness.
He was very sure that he was not angry, but his body was faster than his brain.
When Tan Tai Yun Zheng reacted, his natal immortal weapon had already been summoned.
"You scared me! I haven't seen you summon Tan Tai's natal immortal weapon for tens of thousands of years.
My disciple was only slightly injured, it depends on how angry you are."
Su Ke was joking, but her mind never left Qi Heng.
As for Bai Yu, it’s okay as long as he’s not dead.
It is inevitable to get injured when going out for experience.
But the sect’s disciples are about to be violated by the demon god Wang Yu. This is definitely a very rare case and must be taken seriously!
"What is the relationship between Qi Heng and the demon god Wang Yu? Could he be the demon god's lover?" Su Ke guessed in a joking tone.
Although he spoke calmly, his feet were speeding up, even surpassing Tan Tai Yun Zheng and flying towards Wangyue City.
"He is not." Tan Tai Yun Zheng said with certainty.
"Well, it's good that it's not."
Su Ke flashed behind Qi Heng and took out the natal magic weapon tied around her waist, a jade-like bamboo flute covered with mysterious patterns.
The flute sound condensed and shattered the barrier when the demon was caught off guard.
The blood mist that blocked the view dissipated, allowing people outside to see the situation inside clearly.
Qi Heng's naked upper body was covered with marks left by Wang Yu, it was horrible to look at, especially his neck.
At this moment, he was half hugged and half embraced by Wang Yu, with his elbow pressed tightly against the other's face as he tried to get closer.
Su Ke gently embraced Qi Heng from behind, and gathered the immortal power in her palm to attack Wang Yu.
When Wang Yu let go to protect himself, Su Ke quickly hugged Qi Heng and ran away.
Even if he can't beat them, he can still rob them.
After escaping the demon's shackles, Qi Heng paused for two seconds, stood up straight, and clasped his fists.
"Thank you, Immortal Su Ke."
My upper body felt chilly, but the most important thing right now was to say thank you.
"You're welcome. It's just a piece of cake, Xiao Heng~"
Su Ke patted the other person's shoulder, and when she heard Qi Heng gasp, she realized that the wound on his shoulder had just healed, and she quickly withdrew her hand as if she had been burned.
"Does it hurt? Xiaoheng... I'm sorry."
Su Ke bent down to check, looking extremely worried. Qi Heng looked at Su Ke strangely, then stepped back silently to distance himself from her.
"It's okay, I've recovered."
Su Ke wanted to touch the wound, but Qi Heng stepped back and avoided her. Her smile was stiff. “…That’s good.”
The atmosphere at the scene was weird. The Lord of Wangyue City, who should have been at the center of the incident, was ignored in a corner.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Qi Heng's body, with different expressions.
The demon god Wang Yu glanced at Su Ke, who was bending over and whispering something to Qi Heng, and sneered with his arms folded.
I thought to myself again, his Rakshasa body is really charming.
Bai Yu pushed Su Ke aside, looked up and down worriedly, wondering if Qi Heng was in pain. Su Ke slapped him away, leaving him with a bottle of pills.
"Go away, don't hang around in front of me with all your injuries, you're an eyesore!"
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