Chapter 653： Avenue Soaring 83

Chapter 653 The avenue soars 83

Rongzi envied many spiritual fruits in his sleeves.

There are not many low-level ones before, but this thing is not hard to find.

After Wen Ling fell asleep last night, Rong Zixian pinched a piece of paper to guard it, and quietly went out and picked some back.

Packed in a good brocade box and put it in the sleeve of the universe, and it is well preserved.

didn't want Wen Ling to go downstairs and eat in such a messy place.

Dinner, Rong Zixian and Wen Ling ate the spirit fruit in the room.

"Want to eat Lingmi?" Rong Zixian still has some Lingmi in the space, not too much, but enough for Wen Ling to eat.

And they are all low-level Lingmi, the kind that Wen Ling eats without any problems.

"Do you still have this kind of thing?" Wen Ling was already very pleasantly surprised while eating Lingguo.

At this moment, when I heard that there was still a Lingmi, I was shocked.

"You, you, you, did you do anything bad, did you do anything bad, where did it come from?" Wen Ling's voice was soft and soft, even if he said suspicion and blame, it would not make people angry.

At least, Rong Zixian will not.

"Lingling do you want to live in another place?" Rong Zi was slightly relieved when he heard that Ling finally asked about this.

After brewing for a while, he asked.

"Change place?" Wen Ling didn't expect that Rong Zixian would reveal his identity so early?

Thinking about it, maybe the conflict with Yu Sijiao and them just now stimulated Rong Zixian.

After all, Rong Zixian's status in Changpingzong is pitiful.

Originally, he just wanted to do things. He didn't need a tall identity. It's best to do things secretly.

But now, I can’t stand the humble feelings that this low-level identity brings.

He didn't care, but he didn't want to wrong Wen Ling.

It's different after returning to the Demon Race, he is the Young Master of the Demon Race.

Although the devil is still there, the so-called father is now afraid and afraid of Rong Zixian.

Other elders and the like are even more envious of Rongzi in awe.

Wen Ling as his partner, these people will only respect Wen Ling more in the future queens, in order to please Rong Zi's envy.

Change the place, the status is different, the little girl no longer has to be angry with these idlers.

Rong Zixian thought it was good, but he was still a little worried.

After all, his own race has a name that makes decency shameless: Mozu.

"Change the place? Where?" Wen Ling asked incomprehensibly, the shining eyes were full of curious rays.

Rong Zixian can’t say anything. Is such a clean girl really going to bring back the Demon Race?

But leave it alone, Rong Zixian can't do it if Wen Ling is wronged here.

Thinking of this, Rong Zixian lowered her voice and moved close to Wen Ling’s ear. It was clearly a hoarse voice that was not a good-sounding voice, but Rong Zixian also let Rong Zixian say the words of love: "How about the demons?"

For fear that Wen Ling would disagree, Rong Zixian quickly went on to say: "There, no one can bully you, you can be high, no one dares to question you, and even dare not to stumble you. Where are you, absolutely The king."

is not the king, Rong Zixian is the king, Wen Ling is his cusp, and he is naturally the king.

"Huh?" Wen Ling was stunned. Rong Zixian's speed of the showdown was too fast. Is this trusting him enough, or because of distress, he has to do it in advance?

He is not afraid to hear that the demons are shameless, and then expose him?

Wen Ling looked up at Rong Zixian in a daze. His small ears gently wiped Rong Zixian's cold lips and passed.

The warmth and the cold collide in an instant, and Rong Zixian's eyes suddenly darkened.

(End of this chapter)