The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The air became sultry, and the breath was sticky. After Xie Han dealt with a monster, he took a breath.

He glanced at the corpses of these monsters in front of him and counted them. It seemed that they were a little overweight, and he could relax a little in the next few days.

Qing Nuan, who was standing not far away, also put away his sword, and Bai Hu returned to him.

One person and one tiger are like beautiful scenery, which makes people dare not to destroy it.

"It's going to rain, let's find a cave for shelter from the rain," said the other students in the team.

Qing Yang took the white tiger back into his body and turned his eyes to meet Xie Han's gaze.

"What are you dazed about?"

"Ah... oh, that's right, you're too good-looking." Xie Han stammered out such a sentence.

Qing Yang was stunned for a moment, and instead of being so disgusted as before, she looked back lightly.

A few people quickly found a cave, but as they approached, Qing Yang's heart was filled with unease.

'Master, it's a little strange. ' Baihu also gave a warning, and Qingyang immediately said: "Stop, let's go somewhere else."

The raindrops have already fallen, and there are women in the team, dissatisfied: "Isn't this a cave, why do you want to find something else."

Xie Han glanced at Qingyang's slightly wary eyes, and said, "Qingyang's intuitive judgment is very accurate. If you don't want to change, no one will stop you."

The other team members had long been dissatisfied with Xie Han's obedient attitude, and they were rebellious at the moment and didn't listen, and walked over together.

"What did you notice?" Xie Han didn't care about those people and asked Qingyang.

"The feeling of being stared at."

Hearing this, Xie Han also frowned.

"Ah--!"

There was a scream from the cave. It was the voice of the female team member just now. The two looked at each other and summoned the spirit beasts to go there.

Just as I approached the cave, I saw one of the team members crawling out, "Help, help! Me, my spirit beast..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he fainted.

The cave was dark, and there was a disgusting smell, and the voices of other people could not be heard, only something was squirming.

"Qingyang!" In this dark environment, Xie Han was keenly aware that something was approaching Qingyang.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Qingyang behind him, holding his sword against the thing.

The touch is soft, the smell is really pungent, and the saber seems to be stuck and wrapped.

Xie Han quickly threw away his sword and retreated with Qingyang.

"What?" Xie Han felt uncomfortable when he thought of the feeling just now.

Seemingly aware of his disgust, the things inside rushed out, and the two separated a little in order to avoid it.

The whole body was covered with black-gray mucus, like a huge mass of mud, and the thing actually split in half and attacked two people.

Xie Han thought of his saber, and said to Qing Yang, "Don't be touched by it!"

This is an intuition from the bottom of my heart.

Can't touch that thing.

Covered by the lush foliage, a pair of gloomy eyes looked at the two of them.

"The more you look, the more disgusting it gets."

The people who stay here to observe are none other than Moji.

His original intention of coming here was to find the spirit beasts of the five great families.

After drawing lots to Qing Nuan's group, his target was Ling Qingxuan.

I don't want Qing Nuan's possessiveness to be so strong, when he thought he was about to succeed, that guy actually hurt himself.

When he opened his sleeves, the part that was cut in half had been repaired, but the pain at that time made him almost die.

Fortunately, he has a healing spirit beast.

As for Qing Nuan, when he settles other aristocratic families, he will go to him to settle accounts.

"Miss Changsun, you should have seen how many spirit beasts I have." He said to the person who was half-squatting at the bottom left.

The wound on Changsun Yuhui's body was roughly treated, but her eyes were still red.

Mo Gui was supposed to rest there for a while, but he didn't expect to meet the eldest grandson Yuhui.

The spirit beast of the eldest grandson's family, he also likes the vermilion bird of the eldest grandson Zhilan, but it is not for nothing if it is delivered to the door.

Never thought that her spirit beast was actually killed, and it was still the spirit beast of the goddess clan.

Mo Gui thought about it and still felt that he couldn't suppress the urge in his heart. Sure enough, what he wanted most was her.

He took the eldest grandson, Yuhui, just to play, and just happened to meet the Qing family and the Xie family, but he wanted the white tiger with strong hair.

"I see." The eldest grandson Yuhui boasted very high, and never thought that she would be so embarrassedly defeated by a spirit beast.

Not only was the spirit beast gone, but he was also injured.

Mo Gui helped her, of course, not for free. He wanted her to find a chance to control Qing Nuan so that he could get the goddess.

Oh, she is very popular.

The eldest grandson Yuhui's eyes lit up with anger.

"If you do well, I can give you any spirit beast you want. If you are useless to me, it's better to get out of here earlier."

Mo Gui pointed at Qingyang and said, "I'm not interested in that dog from the Xie family. You can try to hold Qingyang back."

Qingyang's own strength is extraordinary, and with the white tiger, a mythical beast clan, his silt can't really touch him for the time being.

Mo Ji looked at the silt, and his eyes became more and more bad.

Why does he have such a disgusting spirit beast.

'...Master' seemed to sense his master's thoughts, and the silt glanced at him.

The silt shrank slightly when he touched that extremely disgusting gaze.

Qing Nuan took this opportunity to hit it with the surrounding stones.

He always remembers the words of the thank-you letter, not to be touched.

And this thing, he perceives it should be a spirit beast.

Its owner hid it so tightly that he didn't even think about coming out.

The other party is full of killing intent, and he will not let it succeed.

"Young Master Qing! Save me!"

The woman's cry for help came, and Qingyang looked towards the bushes with all her strength.

It was the young lady of the eldest grandson's family. Seeing that she was in a state of embarrassment, Qingyang quickly walked to her side, but did not make physical contact with her.

"Miss Changsun, what's wrong with you?"

"My spirit beast has been taken away, Young Master Qing must be careful not to be touched by him." The eldest grandson Yuhui looked like a victim.

Qingyang's heart sank and looked at the letter of thanks.

The thank you letter over there is the same, resisting the silt, "Thank you letter! Attention, it can..."

Just as he was talking, the woman who was half sitting on the ground suddenly pushed him.

The eldest grandson Zhilan already knew her behavior, and the eldest grandson's family could not tolerate her, so when she was exposed in front of Qing Nuan, the eldest grandson Yuhui did not panic at all.

Now she just wants to let other people have a taste of losing the spirit beast.

Xie Han had been paying attention to Qingyang's side all the time, and when he saw the woman push him, his pupils shrank instantly and ran towards Qingyang, whose body was close to the silt.

"Qingyang!"

...

In the damp cave, Qing Nuan woke up leisurely.

The sound of rain outside gradually increased, and it was extremely uncomfortable in my heart.

He half sat up and saw his natal beast, spreading hay on the ground.

"Ling'er, I'm coming!"

Subconsciously, she felt that she couldn't do this work. Before Qing Nuan could figure out how she fell asleep, she rushed over to quickly spread the hay.

"Ling'er, are you wet?"

After laying the hay, he noticed that the little girl's white clothes were wet by the rain, revealing the fair and powdery skin inside.

The young man's eyes were slightly warm, and his gaze was upward.