Chapter 242

"Gudong..." Qinglong clearly felt the temperature on Zhao Sheng's body.

She wanted to stop the five clawed Golden Dragon and asked if it could send Zhao Sheng's Taoist companion Yunyi here. But she also knew that this area was too far away from where they were before.

That is to say, when Yunyi was transmitted, Zhao Sheng estimated that he had exploded and died. It is extremely difficult to find cloud art.

What's more, she could even expect that if she really stopped the five clawed golden dragon, what would the five clawed Golden Dragon say to her? reap what one has sown? Enjoy yourself?

Qinglong's eyes began to become a little erratic, while Zhao Sheng's eyes became more and more hot.

Qinglong has only heard of the power of the pill. He has never used it, nor has he seen other dragons use it.

At the beginning, she really just wanted to tease Zhao Sheng, and then she could use her strength to stop Zhao Sheng's behavior at the critical time.

But in the end, she is just one of Zhao Sheng's men. And even her life depends on Zhao Sheng. If we maintain the current state of recognizing the Lord, as long as Zhao Sheng dies, she will never have any possibility of survival.

He closed his eyes and held the powder fist. Qinglong seemed to have made some decision. He took Zhao Sheng and walked in one direction.

"You... Let's go..." Zhao Sheng's teeth creaked and his body trembled more and more.

In his previous life, he liked to watch the travel records of Dongling. In the travel records of Dongling, there were also scenes describing a series of things after some strong people mistakenly took the pill he had just taken.

When he saw those descriptions, although he appreciated them with expectation, he would still express his strong disdain after reading them.

If you take something by mistake, can't you live a happy life with your own hands? Are those things magical? People will forget the existence of their hands as soon as they eat them?

Of course, all his dissatisfaction with the description was past tense when he just took the pill. Taking the pill won't make him forget the existence of his hands, but he just wants to push all the guys in front of him with his hands to the ground, not others.

"No." Qinglong resolutely rejected Zhao Sheng's proposal.

As for racial differences? Is that a problem for the dragon people who won't let go of rabbits in some cases?

"Listen to me... If you don't go... You may not go... I'll erase your master recognition contract. You don't owe me anything. There's no need to do this..." Zhao Sheng said intermittently. At the same time, the only trace of reason is still working hard to dominate the mysterious formula.

In the face of this inexhaustible physical and psychological reaction, he has given up the idea of completely eliminating these, but this does not prevent him from trying to maintain a state of reason as long as possible.

In his heart, there were two little Zhao Sheng fighting fiercely at this time.

On the other hand, little Zhao Sheng, like a little devil, advocated that Zhao Sheng should not endure any more. If he endured any more, his meridians would burst. Not to mention that this was the medicine taken by Qinglong on his own initiative. It must be that Qinglong would never say anything after the incident.

On the other side, Zhao Sheng, like a little angel, advocated to continue to endure until Qinglong left.

"Hum! If you're a man, don't counselle!"

"What you're talking about is a fart! It's men who should be responsible! Don't you think it's appropriate for you to hold the wedding ceremony in a few days?"

"Responsibility is an attitude problem! Irresponsibility is a moral problem! Do you want to be an immoral person?!"

"Morality? What a fart! Are so many people who are called decent people and pay attention to morality? They are not doing those so-called irresponsible things one by one."

With two voices, Zhao Sheng quarreled violently in his mind. But just like the relationship between non reason and reason in his mind at this time, the little devil is occupying an absolute advantage.

"Hoo..." Zhao Sheng exhaled.

But in any case, Zhao Sheng's own character will always love food and that aspect. Usually there may be another soul more or less suppressed, but now, it is obvious that it can't be suppressed.

I don't know how long it has passed. Qinglong led Zhao Sheng to a house.

The room is well lit and the layout is very simple.

It can be seen that this should be Qinglong's residence in this area before the war.

However, just when Zhao Sheng's universe was about to explode, Qinglong gently broke away from Zhao Sheng's hot hands, and then ran away from Zhao Sheng lightly.

"??" Zhao Sheng was confused with the only trace of reason left, and even the rest of his non reason.

He didn't understand what Qinglong was going to do. Did she lock him in this room? And let him live and die?

Fortunately, Zhao Sheng didn't think much. Almost a moment after Qinglong ran away, the curtain closed in the small room.

"Shua..." the original light in the room darkened with the curtain closed.