"You also said this is a deal." Xia Qianjie stretched out, deliberately posing in a seductive position, blinking her eyes and asked, "What do you think I will do?"

Shen Lang was silent, but suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart. His eyes looked at Xia Qianjie gradually became cold.

Seeing Shen Lang's gradually turning cold, somehow, Xia Qianjie suddenly felt a trembling in her heart, and it seemed like a pain. She couldn't bear to deliberately tease Shen Lang. Youyou said, "I do want to save people, but I won't be stupid enough to make a deal with the demon to believe the demon's promise. Although you are a rogue, I think you can barely trust it."

This sentence is not a good thing, but Shen Lang's expression has eased a lot, especially the word trust, which makes him feel comfortable all over. After all, it is not easy to make the stubborn Xia Xiaoniu say these two words to him.

"Well. What if I haven't appeared yet, but the soul-devouring old demon came out of seclusion?" Shen Lang continued to ask.

"At worst, you can cut off the soul connection with the puppet." Xia Qianjie said for granted.

"Then you won't save people?" Shen Lang said.

"My body is on the Qingyun Sect. Although the distance between the two places is too far, I have to always put all my mind on the puppet, but while controlling the puppet, I can always find some opportunities to convey some news." Xia Qianjie said: "I have asked my personal maid Zizhu to notify my father about the matter here. I believe that in a short time, he will arrive here after receiving the news. As for whether he can catch up with the rescue, it depends on the luck of those people."

"Oh, it turns out that you have notified the head of the Xia family." Shen Lang pondered, and then realized that Xia Xiaoniu had always had her own plans and was not stupid at all.

"What are you asking about these things?" Xia Qianjie looked at Shen Lang with interest: "What? Are you worried about me?"

"Tsk! How is that possible?" Shen Lang shook his head repeatedly and said, "Why should I worry about you? If the situation is not special, I would not be lazy to talk nonsense to you."

"Hey, it seems like I'm talking to you very much." Xia Qianjie pouted and turned her head to the side.

"Serious." Shen Lang looked at the girl's soft long hair and said, "When will the head of the Xia family arrive? Do you have any accurate information?"

"He is not at the Xia family, and it seems that he has gone to drink with Manager Jian again, and he may have gone to do other things. Only then will he know when he will appear." Xia Qianjie stared at her phoenix eyes, "If I really knew this, would it be better for you?"

"Uh! OK." Shen Lang was speechless. He knew that Old Man Xia and Shopkeeper Jian could drink for three days and two nights with a meal of wine. He immediately had no hope for this savior.

"However, I want to ask you a question now." Xia Qianjie suddenly said.

"What's the problem?" Shen Lang said.

"If the Soul-Devouring Demon came out of seclusion today and wanted to take me away, what would you do?" When asked this, Xia Qianjie did not look up, but lowered her head and swung the corner of the quilt on the bed. No one could see her expression at the moment, but in the seemingly casual words, there was a certain hope...

"Uh! Haven't this question been discussed just now?" Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, and his calm expression appeared in a moment of panic.

"But I want to hear your opinion." Xia Qianjie still didn't look up, but her tone was stubborn to ask the question to the end.

"Isn't it better if you just cut off the connection with the puppet? This is the best way, why bother me to intervene?" Shen Lang regained his previous calmness and also returned to his indifference as he had been in the past twenty years, and continued: "Does you want me to fight for the soul-devouring old demon? Yes! Doing that looks really manly, like a righteous hero! But in my eyes, it's simply a desperate person, like a fool! The more critical question is, why do I do that? Why do I have to fight forever?"

Xia Qianjie didn't say anything, but a fog seemed to rise in her heart, causing her to fall into deep confusion.

She didn't know why she asked that question just now, and she didn't even know what she was thinking. It was like this moment, she didn't know why she was lost.

Yes! Why did Shen Lang do this? Just because of what happened last night? But after all, she is a puppet body. The real thing has not happened to her. So, what reason does Shen Lang have to fight for her?

"I knew it would be like this. After all, you are just a shameless and despicable bastard, not a hero." Xia Qianjie cursed with a smile, but she didn't notice that her smile was a little reluctant at this moment.

Shen Lang frowned slightly. For some reason, he had been used to despicable words such as despicable and shamelessness. He even regarded this vocabulary as a praise for this time. This was the first time he felt it was a bit unpleasant, so it was rare to make a guarantee to Xia Qianjie.

For example, he wanted to guarantee that this time he would do his best to help her rescue those who wanted to save...

Unfortunately, there was no time to say the guaranteed words. Suddenly, extremely rapid footsteps came from outside the door. Moreover, those people had no intention of hiding their breath. Before they arrived, they had three powerful auras of the Golden Pill Realm, crushing towards the small room like mountains.

Such a fierce and murderous aura came, naturally it was impossible to talk to Shen Lang, but it was only possible to find something!

"Not good!" Shen Lang was shocked. Before he could think of a definite way to deal with it, he quickly took out the mask from the lost Qiankun bag and put it on his face.

He was always used to hiding himself, and he was even less willing to expose his true appearance in front of the powerful Demon Sect. These seemed to be his instinct.

A roar.

The door was kicked to pieces, and the weird blue-faced man with a disheveled head walked in.

"You are the dog under the saint's feet?" Qinggui glanced at Shen Lang coldly, with a little disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shen Lang's heart sank. He hadn't figured out before that if they regarded themselves as people from the saint, why would they dare to break in so boldly? But when he heard this, he immediately understood.

Isn’t Qi Hao the person from the Saint? But Qi Hao is a dog at the feet of the Saint. With such an identity, it may be OK to shake the Scar Cultivator and Hong San, who have just been absorbed by the Demon Sect. But if you want to shock the powerful Jindan realm, it is undoubtedly a joke.

When beating a dog, it may depend on the owner. Even if he is a powerful Jindan realm in the Demon Sect, he may also give the saint face, but they can choose not to beat a dog or ignore the dog.

Seeing Shen Lang silent, Qing Gui was too lazy to pay attention to Shen Lang anymore, and his gloomy eyes gradually fell towards Xia Qianjie sitting beside the bed.

On the spacious and soft big bed, the bedding and sheets were wrinkled into a mess, like the battlefield behind the raging battlefield. Qinggui could not have seen the real scene that happened on the bed last night, but he could imagine the passion and madness of young men and women at night. So his expression suddenly became a little resentful, angry, jealous, and even envious.

Then, he noticed another thing. His originally resentful and angry emotions disappeared in an instant, but instead became a little excited and a little crazy.

Because he noticed that there was no falling red on the bed sheet, Xia Qianjie was not a virgin at all!

"I originally thought you were the reserved jade girl in the right way." Qinggui looked at Xia Qianjie's jade-like face, and his heart was restless, and his eyes were filled with lewd light. "But I didn't expect that you were just a bitch who could do the best."
Chapter completed!