231 “Full of Honey” Peach 81 (7300 beads added)

“I didn’t expect that shabby cat to scratch people so well. One day, let’s see if I don’t cut her claws.”

Ruan Qing said through gritted teeth, looking at the red marks on her hands that had just fallen off, she was still very angry even after several days.

But…

Thinking of Fu Yuan being seriously injured trying to save her, the anger in her heart suddenly went out again.

Instead, he was ready to move.

After waiting for more than two thousand years, she could hardly wait any longer.

She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her eyes focused on the 25th floor of the apartment building opposite – where Fu Yuan lived.

The door downstairs was suddenly opened. Ruan Qing glanced at it, and a man and a woman walked out of the building.

The female is Yao Yao and the male is Qiu Lu.

Her eyes darkened, feeling that something was not quite right.

Fu Yuan and Yao Yao are called a treasure. The two of them are like Siamese twins, getting tired of being together every moment.

Now, how come the person accompanying Yao Yao has become Qiu Lu?

Where is Fu Yuan?

She waited for a while, until Yao Yao and Qiu Lu entered the apartment building carrying a bunch of vegetables in large and small bags, but Fu Yuan was not seen.

“Have you finally made me wait?”

She said blankly, feeling a little unbelievable.

Immediately, he was ecstatic.

“Fu Yuan, after waiting for so long, I finally got the chance to seek revenge on you!”

Fu Yuan has not entered the demon world for two thousand years.

In fact, it is not difficult for them to enter the demon world.

The difficulty is that he has done things that other gods have never done.

Fortunately, he was extremely cautious along the way and tried his best to conceal his aura.

So it didn’t take much effort to arrive at Yao Jing’s house and get Yao Yao’s household registration book.

He did not dare to stay longer in the demon world. After hurriedly taking away Yao Yao’s household registration book, he headed to the exit port, intending to leave the demon world as soon as possible.

After leaving the country, he still had to walk through a pond of beautiful red lotuses, step into the Fengxiao Pavilion in the middle of the lotus pond, and touch the huge stone in the pavilion before he could return to the human world.

It was midsummer, and the red lotus in this pond was in full bloom. The flowers were on top of each other, the leaves were on top of each other, and the flowers and leaves were winding for dozens of miles.

The color of the flower is extremely bright red, with a slight golden light shining, as if a layer of gold powder has been poured on it, and it is filled with auspicious and auspicious aura that is unique in the demon world.

The water in the pool is neither clear nor turbid, but has a coquettish crimson color.

The wind blew the flowers, and the water in the pool rippled. It looked like a pool of blood slowly surging.

More than two thousand years ago, the lotus flowers in the lotus pond here were of many colors and varieties.

Silt accumulates at the bottom of the pool, making the water turbid.

If not for that battle, Wu Zhou sneaked up on him from behind, leaving a wound on his back that would never heal, causing the blood to spurt out and fall into the lotus pond.

Today, how can this lotus pond be so single that only this kind of red lotus with unique color and luster is unique to the six realms?

Fu Yuan walked in the air as if walking on flat ground, walking towards Feng Xiaoting.

In the middle of the journey, I suddenly heard a strange but familiar female voice.

“Fortunately, I caught up with you, Fu Yuan. What a coincidence.”

Fu Yuan paused and looked at the sound.

At two o’clock, a woman wearing a black leather jacket and leather trousers was standing only three meters away from him.

She had wavy navy blue hair, and her eyes were like sharp blades, shining with cold light, piercing him straight.

Her appearance made him feel inexplicably familiar, but he was 100% sure that he had never seen a woman as violent as her.

“Who are you?” he asked her.

“Wu Qing.” She replied, her voice a little hoarse, “Or rather, Ruan Qing.”

Fu Yuan was stunned for a moment, thinking about those things in the past, he felt a little headache: “She really got it right.”

Ruan, oh no, it’s Wu Qing. She has ulterior motives for him and has ulterior motives.

Wu Qing raised her hand, and the water in the lotus pond rose instantly, condensing into thousands of silver needles in mid-air, and shooting towards Fu Yuanfei.

“Do you regret it? Two thousand years ago, you let me live.”