"Hongkui, you shrew, you thousand-year-old leftover woman, if you have the ability, you will beat me to death. If I sue you, I will not be a hero! Wait, Nuwa will definitely avenge me!"

Hearing Qing'er's words, Hongkui's face turned dark, and the force on her hands became a little bigger, and the crackling sound became louder.

It was the turn of spring and summer, and Qing'er didn't have much clothes on her body, and Hongkui's slaps were almost the same as hitting her directly on someone.

Although Qing'er shouted so hard, Hongkui was very cautious in her actions. It was just that the thunder sounded loudly and the raindrops hit her just to shame her.

"Yeah~~"

As he was fighting, Qing'er couldn't help but feel relieved and murmured.

But after a while, she seemed to have noticed Hongkui's thoughts, "Sister Honghong, Sister Honghong, Qing'er is wrong. Qing'er shouldn't say that to you. Can you spare Qing'er? Qing'er will definitely be obedient in the future!"

When Hongkui heard Qing'er's words, her hands slowed down. She didn't really plan to hit Qing'er, but the little guy told her not to get out of the Taiwan Strait just now, so she did this.

Now Qing'er admits her mistake, and she is considering whether to spare her first. The little girl can be regarded as the person who has been with her for the longest time in the past twenty years.

Unfortunately, when Hongkui was thinking, Qing'er tried hard to turn over her waist, and her little body pushed her like a cannonball, and immediately pushed Hongkui and staggered.

Although Qing'er is a little small, she is a real god clan and a descendant of Nuwa. Not only does this thunder have a thousand pounds of power, it should not be underestimated. Although Hongkui was not prepared, Hongkui certainly failed to stabilize.

And the little guy took advantage of the situation and rushed forward and grabbed Long Kui's sensitive parts.

The little guy bent his body. Relying on his short advantage, his little hand suddenly grabbed Hongkui's waist and eyes. Long Kui was attacked by a sneak attack and subconsciously hid to the side. At this moment, Qing'er showed a smirk on her face, and she jumped up with force. Her little hand scratched Hongkui's armpits like a flower butterfly.

But this time she failed. Hongkui, who had already reacted, used her arms to force the little guy and hugged her whole body.

Looking at the confused little girl, Hongkui sneered and said, "Qing'er~~~"

Before Qing'er could react, Long Kui scratched her hand. This time, it was more uncomfortable than spanking.

"Haha! Hahaha! Hahaha!"

It was not until the little girl burst into tears that Hongkui slowed down the offensive.

Qing'er looked at Hongkui with a malicious look on her face and forced herself again. How could she dare to stay where she was.

She glanced around and found nowhere to hide. Suddenly she narrowed her eyes and flexibly avoided most of Hongkui's attacks, and then hid in Wushang's arms.

"Brother! Help! If Qing'er laughs again, she will be dying of laughter!"

Wushang was originally very interested and watched the two of them play, but in a blink of an eye, Qing'er crawled in.

Looking at Qing'er who looked like a kitten with hair blown, Wushang smiled, "Xiao Qing'er, how are you sure I won't bother you?"

When Qing'er heard Wushang's words, her face turned pale. She originally thought that Hongkui would definitely not make a fuss about Wushang, and the facts were the same, but she forgot whether Wushang would thorn herself.

"Brother! I am your wife who has not passed the door. You are not so cruel, right!"

Qing'er said while carefully watching Wushang's movements, and moved carefully to the outside.

"you guess!"

Qing'er thought she was going to be met. Hongkui often said this to her, but without exception, she was just slander. She has now confirmed that she had just left the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den.

Suddenly, Qing'er exerted force and wanted to jump out. Unfortunately, things went against her wishes again. She was tightly wrapped in her arms by Wushang.

"Since Xiao Qing'er has fallen into the trap, isn't it too late to run away now?"

Hearing Wushang's words, Qing'er's body became stiff, her hands tightly clenched, and her agile eyes also closed tightly, waiting for the arrival of fate.

Seeing her appearance, Hongkui giggled, "Brother, you scared Qing'er!"

After waiting for a long time, Qing'er did not wait for the evil hands, but instead heard Hongkui's laughter.

She raised her head and looked at Wushang with some curiosity, as if asking why you didn't scratch me?

Wu Shang blinked at her, "Since one time I scratched your Honghong sister, I have never done such a thing again!"

Hearing Wushang's words, Hongkui couldn't help but give him a glamorous look, as if she said it again, that's your honor, and she's still pretending to be pitiful here.

After Qing'er learned about this, her body slowly relaxed. At this moment, an extremely special aura rushed into her nose.

The fresh and elegant atmosphere is filled with a hint of grass and trees, which makes her heart calm in an instant. It also makes her indulge in it. She has Nuwa's bloodline and is a natural controller of the earth. This breath makes her intoxicated than the breath of grass in the vast forest.

Suddenly she seemed to understand why her Honghong sister didn't want to leave before. Even if she had just met Wushang, she had become like this, let alone the Honghong sister who had been waiting for twenty years.

Her little head arched into Wushang's arms, and she was extremely greedy for this kind of breath.

At this moment, Hongkui seemed to have vented enough, and came to Wushang's side and sat down again, but her eyes deliberately or unintentionally glanced at Qing'er who was leaning in Wushang's arms.

"Brother! What happened at the beginning? Why did you start retreating as soon as you came back? You haven't moved for a whole twenty years!"

Wushang sighed softly. This matter is actually not a very complicated matter. Twenty years ago, although he saved Long Kui, he accidentally revealed his understanding of the way of cause and effect.

Originally, the fight with Shennong was hit by Fuxi, and of course Nuwa Niangniang became a melee between four people.

In the end, he was even more injured. The Great Dao fight, all the Dao remains on his body. If it weren't for his innate Dao fetus, he would have been far beyond ordinary people in recovery, and this recovery stage might have been extended unlimitedly.

Just like now, he did not find any traces of the other three people in this world. He speculated that Fuxi and the other three must still be healing their wounds now.

"then......"

Wushang briefly talked about the scene back then and the reason why he didn't have time to return to the world.

After hearing Wushang's words, Hongkui's eyes couldn't help but turn red. Although Wushang's tone was always faint, she knew how terrible the Demon Lord was. She even said bluntly that in the human world, Wushang was even more so in the Demon Realm. If it were not for the favor of God, Wushang might have died.
Chapter completed!