I Became a Follower of the Female Villain

　　 rumbling!

　　The blood evil spirit is surging, and the phantom beast roars and struggles in the blood mist.

　　 The half-tank of essence blood contained in the golden tiles has bottomed out, and the spirit grass and elixir have been exhausted.

　　A white robe is like a gorefiend, and the eyes open and close to shoot out a frightening breath.

"Ding!"

　　 The bell hanging in front of the window rang, and the white robe immediately collected his energy and ran out of the palace quickly.

　　 Jiuzhou Pond filled with sunlight, dressed in a purple skirt, lying lazily on a purple hanging chair, the gods and jade feet wrapped in black silk overlapped, and the expression was unspeakable leisurely.

　　The hanging chair was of course made by the attendant himself. He figured out a little bit of the boss's character, that is, he is very curious about new things.

　　 But curiosity won't last long unless she really likes it.

　　 Xu Beiwang lowered his head and lowered his hands, respectfully:

　　 "Niang Niang, please order!"

　　 The fifth Jinshuang looked at him obliquely, and said casually:

　　 "Where is your dragon's blood, take it."

　　 Xu Beiwang did not hesitate to take out the blood bottle from Crescent Ring.

　　 "Really willing to give it to this palace, this is nothing extraordinary."

　　 Fifth Jinshuang looked at him with interest.

　　 hum!

　　 She flicked the sleeves of her skirt, playing with the blood bottle in her hand, her deep blue eyes were always observing Xu Beiwang.

　　 "The humble job is willing to go to the sword and the sea of ​​fire for the empress, what is the blood of the mere dragon."

　　 Xu Beiwang said it very seriously, without a hint of reluctance on his face.

　　 Fifth Jinshuang retracted his gaze and said nothing.

　　 "Niang Niang..." Xu Beiwang hesitated slightly, and said cautiously:

　　 "Wearing socks for so long, it's time to change them."

　　 Suddenly, the breath suddenly became cold.

　　 Fifth Jinshuang's eyebrows and eyes are cold, her tone is not warm:

　　 "Do you think this palace is dirty?"

　　 Xu Beiwang shuddered slowly, and said in a panic:

"of course not."

　　 The realm of the boss is already innocent, his whole body is perfect to no blemish, and even the jade feet have their own fragrance.

　　 Although bigu, she still can't resist the temptation of good food.

　　 This month, Xu Beiwang has cooked at least hundreds of dishes...

"say!"

　　 The fifth Jinshuang stared at him in a sharp tone.

　　 Xu Beiwang rolled his throat, took out a piece of shredded pork from the ring, and said:

　　 "The humble job is to let the empress change her dress."

　　 Serious people who only do one.

　　 The fifth Jinshuang squinted her eyes, as if she didn't like flesh-colored stockings, but her curiosity made her want to try it too.

　　咻!

　　 Meat socks appeared in her hands.

　　 Xu Beiwang lowered his head, suppressing the nervousness again, and said in a harsh voice:

　　 "The girl will change her socks and give it to the humble post, and the humble post will reprocess it."

　　 At this moment, Xu Beiwang burst into inexplicable courage and strong expectations.

　　 Fifth Jinshuang's eyes were raised, her noble and beautiful jade cheeks did not make any waves, and she stared at him again.

　　 Xu Beiwang's heart tightened suddenly, and he picked up the small basin as if nothing had happened to feed the fish in the pond.

　　 "Flutter—"

　　 A red carp jumped up to the surface, spitting bubbles at the bullying villain.

　　 Xu Beiwang knew that it was Yu Xiaoyi’s twin sister, and the spirit grass in the basin deliberately did not feed it.

"allow."

　　 At this time, a calm tone came from the hanging chair.

　　 I don't know when, Fifth Jinshuang has faded the black silk, throwing his sleeves over.

　　 Xu Beiwang's heart rhythm accelerated, but his expression was calm and relaxed, and he took the black silk and put it into the storage ring.

　　 The touch is still between the fingers, the hand has a lingering fragrance, and it enters the heart and the spleen.

　　 The fifth Jinshuang watched all his movements.

　　 She got up lazily, pacing small steps, and asked abruptly:

　　 "Do you want to drink the blood of the palace?"

　　嚯!

　　 Xu Beiwang looked shocked and shook his head suddenly:

　　 "I definitely don't want to!"

　　His expression was unbelievable, and he even suspected that he was hearing something wrong.

　　 The fifth Jinshuang approached, looking at him blankly:

　　 "The blood of the dragon is very valuable, and my palace will not lose you."

　　 "No." Xu Beiwang flatly refused.

　　 Drinking the blood of the boss, this is fair.

　　 Even if he swallows the world, he won't touch the boss.

　　 "Open your mouth!"

　　'S voice is indifferent, revealing his beak.

　　 A majestic breath curled up.

　　 Xu Beiwang was stiff and unable to move, and opened his mouth automatically.

　　 hum!

　　 A drop of scarlet blood flew out of the fifth Jinshuang's forehead and fell into Xu Beiwang's mouth.

　　 In an instant.

　　 Boom!

　　 Like thunder in nine days, a violent roar broke out in Xu Beiwang's body.

　　嘭!

　　 A drop of blood is flowing in the internal organs, and the rest of the blood seems to be frozen and absorbed by the drop of blood.

　　 The imprisonment disappeared, and Xu Beiwang subconsciously operated the blood-devouring power of Beiming.

　　 rumbling!

　　 A sea of ​​blood is surging, like a **** sky hanging upside down, completely covering the entire Taichu Palace, still spreading in all directions!

　　Bei Ming's blood-devouring magical power, directly broke through the third layer!

The power of 　　 is several times stronger than before! !

"good."

　　 The fifth Jinshuang nodded his chin, waved at will, the sea of ​​blood dissipated.

　　 Xu Beiwang was silent, with a complicated expression.

　　 This time, he completely touched the softness in his heart.

　　 Although he did not take the blood of the dragon, he was sure that the blood of the dragon was not at the same level as the blood of the boss, and it was a world of difference.

　　What a terrifying bloodline the boss is.

　　 He calmed down the tumbling emotions in his heart, and joked to hide his confusion:

　　 "The humble job and the empress are also considered blood blends."

Words such as 　　 feeling excited and full of emotion are no longer enough to express his feelings, a thousand words can only be turned into a sentence.

　　Boss, I want to lick you to death!

　　 The Fifth Jinshuang lay back on the hanging chair and dangled, speaking lightly:

　　 "Although this palace does not know what exercises you practice, it also knows that you are stuck in a bottleneck, and there is not enough garbage and blood."

　　 The blood of the dragon is rubbish... Xu Beiwang nodded in agreement. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

　　 "Drink the blood of the palace, and I will do tasks for the palace in the future." The fifth Jinshuang's tone was cold.

　　 "Yes!" Xu Beiwang was full of energy.

　　 Fifth Jinshuang nodded, "Your cultivation base is still too wasteful, and your realm will be raised by two levels. This palace has an important task for you."

　　 Xu Beiwang listened, but his eyes floated to the surface of the pool.

　　 His expression was very surprised.

　　 The pond water reflected a handsome face, with the same facial features as before, but his eyes changed!

　　Dark blue pupils, as if inlaid with the sea of ​​stars.

　　 is exactly the same as the boss!

　　 "This..." His voice was hoarse.

"how?"

　　 Fifth Jinshuang’s eyebrows and eyes are stained with frost, coldly said:

　　 "Doesn't look good? Spit out the blood of the palace!"

　　 Xu Beiwang smiled and shook his head quickly, "The humble job is overjoyed."

　　 paused briefly, he pointed to the shawl's long hair, and asked in a low voice:

　　 "Manny, can you cast a spell to make the white hair black, or all white is fine."

　　 Like the yin and yang boundary, separating the gods and demons, starting from the middle of the head, the black and white hair is very distinct.

　　 It seemed that the hair stylist had half dyed, and suddenly she ran away with her sister-in-law.

　　 This is also the reason why Xu Beiwang rarely uses Confucianism. Every time he uses literary spirit, his gray hair gets a little deeper.

　　 Fifth Jinshuang has an imperceptible smile deep in her eyes, and raises her chin:

　　 "My palace likes your hair, don't change it!"

The tone of 　　 is slightly brisk, but the last three words are vaguely commanding.

　　 "Yes..." the boss ordered, and the attendants can only do so.

"roll!"

　　 Fifth Jinshuang brushed his sleeves, Xu Beiwang flew back to the palace again.

　　...

　　PS: Next Wednesday Jiang, ask for a monthly ticket recommendation.