Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

Chapter 89: Heaven level martial arts (1)

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In the sky of night, Mu Qingge only felt that he was weightless for a moment, and then fell into a warm embrace, and the surrounding wind was also blocked.

When she took a closer look, she was actually sitting in a huge carriage, and the person hugging her was the alluring Mr. Monster in white.

Being hugged by a man who lived for thousands of years, Mu Qingge suddenly got goosebumps.

She pulled away the man's arms without hesitation, climbed out of the warm embrace, and squeezed into the corner of the carriage.

After glaring at the smiling man, she began to look at the layout of the carriage.

This carriage is really not small.

She estimated in her mind that it would be nearly a hundred square meters. Much bigger than it appears from the outside. In the carriage, there is everything you need. It is completely this man's dormitory.

only-

Mu Qingge frowned in confusion.

Every time I see this old monster, he is always dressed in white. She originally thought that what he loved was pure white. Unexpectedly, all the furnishings in the carriage were pure black.

Black cushions, beds, gauze curtains, including incense burners, tables and chairs are all black. The endless black seemed to have swallowed up the gorgeous red on her body.

He sat barefoot on the bed, becoming the only bright color in the space.

However, the preciousness of the furnishings in this carriage had no impact on a guy like Mu Qingge who had no eyesight. Unless someone told her bluntly that if she took out an inconspicuous decoration here, she could easily buy a city outside, then she would say in a stupid way: "A rich man is my friend! "

"Xiao Ge'er..."

As soon as Si Mo opened his mouth, he saw Mu Qingge stretch out his hand and make a shut-up gesture. He closed his mouth again in amusement, wanting to see what this little girl wanted to do.

Looking back, Mu Qingge said with a cold face: "What do you want to play again?"

"Playing?" Si Mo raised his eyebrows in confusion, his eyebrows filled with joy.

Mu Qingge sneered: "Although I'm not familiar with you, you don't seem so boring as to show up at a palace banquet and be worshiped by thousands of people."

"Xiao Ge'er really understands me." Si Mo smiled happily. That laughter, as mellow and rich as fine wine, rippled through the carriage, seeming to taint everything inside with a layer of drunkenness.

Get to know your sister!

Mu Qingge deeply despised this sentimental guy and tried hard to keep the distance between the two.

The guard under the enchanting red dress made Si Mo feel slightly unhappy.

But he didn't say much. He just answered Mu Qingge's question: "I just want to see you again." He also wanted to see how she behaved in front of other people.

"Disgusting." Mu Qingge shook the goosebumps on his arms and said speechlessly: "Please, an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years, please stop saying disgusting things." It's really fun to treat disgusting things.

"Old monster?" Si Mo recalled Mu Qingge's 'nickname' for him with a smile in his eyes, already accepting it happily.

If this scene were seen by Gu Ya and Gu Ye, the three views that they had finally picked up would collapse again.

"What's going on with your carriage and the Gale Dragon Leopard?" Suddenly, Mu Qingge asked curiously. His clear eyes were filled with a strong desire for knowledge.

The real black carriage can turn into a puff of smoke. They are clearly both Gale Dragon and Leopard, but they are able to devour the same kind

Mu Qingge felt more and more that the old monster who lived for a long time was not simple!

Si Mo smiled and said: "Although phantom weapons are rare and valuable, they are not unique to you."

(End of chapter)