Qingqing knows that if he says so, he will tell his name to himself.
This method has been tried and tested by her.
"There's nothing I can do with you." Rong Zhiyang bit his lower lip. "Since you want to know so much... My name is Rong Zhiyang."
In fact, I don't really want to know... Qingqing is in my heart.
But if you know the name, you can find the character in the story and make plans.
People like him, even if the plot is not much, should also have a part in the play.
Qingqing didn't remember who Rong Zhiyang was. She searched the novels in her mind for the name
... Found it! It's true that there are very few plays, only one sentence plays.
He is the leader of the demon sect.
The elder and the leader of the demon sect, which is the rule of the demon sect all the time....
maybe it's a long time since Qing Qing was silent. Rong Zhiyang poked her carefully.
"What? Have you ever heard of the name? "
Qingqing was startled, she shrank back, "you are the leader of the demon sect."
"Gee." Rong Zhiyang was surprised and a little excited. "You know my name."
"I lied to you before." He showed a bad smile, "have you ever heard of the rules of the demon sect? The elder is the leader of the demon sect."
"But you don't even know that, but you've heard my name. I know by my name that I'm the leader of the demon sect, little girl. I'm very optimistic about you. "
"..." doesn't really want to be liked by you. It's boring for a lot of people to play around here.
Qingqing feels that Rong Zhiyang's eyes on himself are more and more blazing.
It left her a little at a loss.
"You have practiced this mental method. Even if you don't want to, there's no way. It won't leave you. "
"Moreover," Rong Zhiyang said, "you have absorbed the power of the living creatures in the altar, and they sacrificed to you. So what you're carrying is real evil spirit. "
"In order to cultivate the mind method of the demon sect, the body is not the real Qi, but the evil Qi. How long do you think decency will hold you? "
"This mental method is very domineering. Even if you don't practice it, it will work on its own," Rong Zhiyang said in her ear, looking at her white face happily, "until you die. "
" ha ha ha ha ha ha
The laughter is very rampant. In Qingqing, it sounds a little harsh.
This life is still like this, and she can still be plotted by others in the heavily guarded Wuyuan villa...
Qingqing is a bit decadent in her heart. Fortunately, she is sober now, instead of losing consciousness like the original owner.
It's OK. It gives Qingqing a little comfort.
...
still very sad!!
Rong Zhiyang left happily, leaving Qingqing alone to grieve in situ.
Qingqing catches up quickly. If she doesn't keep up, she can't get out. Even if my brother came, I couldn't find myself.
There are smokers and demon eaters outside the door. I don't know how long I've been here.
Three people all silently follow behind Rong Zhiyang, looking from a distance like his three followers.
Following Rong Zhiyang, he walked more than 200 steps to a place similar to a hall.
Qingqing is surprised. This place is really mysterious.
If it wasn't for the martial arts world in the novel, Qingqing would have doubted whether there were potential illusions and immortals.
Although this place looks like a hall, there is an abrupt bed beside it.
This bed is like a wedding bed, from curtain, quilt to sheet, it's all red.
Two words, "happy".
Rong Zhiyang carefully put the fox in his hand on the bed. His eyes when he looked at the little fox were full of love and doting.
Qingqing is full of love.
She wondered if this man had any special hobby...
Rong Zhiyang half lay on the side chair in the most relaxed position, covered with silver fur. He looked very comfortable.
as like as two peas on the bed, the color of the fur has created an illusion of the fact that the fox has been stripped off.
"Don't look, little girl. It's not from my little white." Rong Zhiyang seems to feel the clear eyes stay there for a moment.
"It belongs to Xiaobai's family. In this world, only my little white can have such a beautiful fur. "
He looked at his "Xiaobai" lovingly.
"All the other animals with fur like this should die. My little white is unique. "
When no one talks to him, he talks to himself."My family can only have me, and my family can only have Xiaobai."
"Xiaobai can only be close to me, other people, no matter they are people or animals, all deserve to die."
Qingqing's eyes to Xiaobai suddenly become sympathetic. With such a perverted master, his family has been killed and skinned. This fox is too miserable.
The fox is so familiar with human nature, probably also understand. But it has been following such a bad luck to urge the master, I'm afraid it was forced.
Well, it's not easy to live so long.
Xiaobai is very quiet and numb.
Since it was carried to the bed, it has not moved much except to adjust its posture.
There was no expression on his face.