After hearing this, Rong Huang couldn't hold back a grin.

Really treat yourself as a person, too arrogant? !

The king, that---what a powerful one, is it possible for these two little guys to get rid of it?

Rong Huang didn't move like a mountain, even poured himself a cup of tea, and took a leisurely sip.

Gu Wenlun looked at Rong Huang's very pleasant look, and looked at the two old men coldly, "What are you still doing in a daze? Do it!"

As long as Rong Huang is dead, he can take a century-old lotus seed to rescue Qing Shu.

"Hands?" Rong Huang tweeted, his slender and curled eyelashes blinked and blinked, "What do you want from me? Hundred-year lotus seeds?"

Hearing Rong Huang's words, Gu Wenlun's eyes flashed slightly, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Rong Huang snorted, obviously mocking Gu Wenlun's daring to do it.

"Let me guess, what do you want a hundred-year lotus seed for?" Rong Huang's fingertips lightly tapped his chin, his voice was soft and soft.

"Wen Qingshu was in a car accident after leaving the Chi family's old house and was dying. You want to save her with a century-old lotus seed, am I right?"

"You hot chicken, you want to use my century-old lotus seeds to save your woman and kill someone for your life, don't you know?"

Gu Wenlun's forehead blue veins jumped, Qingjun's face twisted, apparently he didn't expect Rong Huang to know all this.

But... Since this white lotus essence is a woman next to Chisi, she knows that Wen Qingshu's physical condition is also normal.

Gu Wenlun didn't know what he thought of, and his ugly face suddenly improved a lot.

"Chi Temple still doesn't know you are a demon, right?"

Gu Wenlun seemed to have caught Rong Huang's handle, and the whole person became complacent, "Chi Si hates monsters the most. If he knows that you are a monster, will he still want you?"

Rong Huang showed a frightened expression very cooperatively, and tremblingly asked Gu Wenlun, "Then what should I do?"

Knowing that his goal was achieved, Gu Wenlun smiled maliciously, "The best way is that you are dead and I will take away the 100-year-old lotus seed. In this way, Chi Temple will never know that you are a demon."

It's not that Rong Huang has never been fooled.

For example, Feng disease.

But it was so clumsy, and the wind flickered with loopholes in all directions, she still heard it for the first time.

Does this male lead think she doesn't have an IQ?

Rong Huang was akimbo with anger.

The Phoenix is ??really angry.

Rong Huang raised his wrist and directly poured half a cup of warm water on Gu Wenlun's face.

The tea and the tea slipped down Gu Wenlun's face, causing the two old men in the corner to bow their heads and shoulders and tremble.

"Are you awake?" Rong Huang asked with a smile.

Gu Wenlun came back to his senses and slapped the table fiercely. The gentleness disguised in front of the person was almost invisible, "Rong Huang, how dare you splash me!"

"Why don't I dare? I dare very much."

Rong Huang straightened her chest, showing that she was bold.

Gu Wenlun raised his hand to wipe the water off his face, looked at the two old men who were trying hard to bear their laughter, and shouted hoarsely, almost breaking the voice, "Hands!"

It's just that they couldn't even hold the magic weapon, so Rong Huang raised his hand lightly and smashed the person on the wall, unable to pull it off.

Two old men who were over 60 years old, boasting that they were good at harvesting monsters, were rubbed against the ground by a little monster, which made them feel ashamed and annoyed.

But there is no way, they can't even touch the ground with their feet now.

Hey, what kind of monster is this?

What about the little demon with a good cultivation base of only a few decades? !