Huoxiu's Wine Is Drunk, My Wife Is Huoyao's Monkey

Huoyao grumbled, her face showing a hint of annoyance.

Huoyao's voice had a hint of displeasure, but her expression was still as gentle and considerate as ever.

"I'm not worthy of your great kindness, but if you wish to wait until you're thirty before settling down with me, I have no objections."

"With your Jade Bone and Phoenix Bloodline, I'm sure I'll be able to find a very gentle and obedient partner."

Seeing Huoyao's refusal, Duoxu said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll stay. Don't worry, I'll definitely work hard and break through to the third rank early."

Mu Qing'er pursed her lips, feeling a little disappointed. She knew that Duoxu would definitely be happy if Huoyao pulled her into the sect.

Coincidentally, Huoyao's great kindness was not rejected. Instead, she was urged to push forward, as if she really wanted to take someone away.

She felt that besides Mu Qing'er, the other people were also quite interesting.

When she saw Duoxu's demeanor yesterday, the young lady from the O'Neill family was already impressed. Especially after knowing that she was the daughter of the Jade Bone Phoenix Bloodline, O'Neill was even more determined to pursue her.

She changed her usual indifferent and indifferent attitude, not only changing her clothes but also tidying up her hair.

As a result, Duoxu's impression of her was not bad, and she even felt a little fond of her.

The most important thing was that Duoxu was a little devil. After seeing how Huoyao was so clever and good at flattering people in front of Huoyao, O'Neill clearly understood. The goddess in front of her was just putting on an act in front of her, and in front of the man she called, she was even more proactive in acting like a dog.

However, based on what Han San had accidentally overheard yesterday, Duoxu and Huoyao were clearly not together.

She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"No, I will definitely not give up. I don't believe that Duoxu doesn't know about Huoyao and Mu Qing'er's sect relationship, and still acts so flirtatiously."

"As long as I continue to work hard, I will be able to impress Duoxu one day."

The fate of a person is determined by luck. While Huoyao and the eight people were packing their luggage, Ou Chengdong was also paying close attention.

However, no one paid attention to him, and his attention was focused on Mu Qing'er and Han San.

Even though Huoyao and Han San had fought and injured Mu Qing'er yesterday, Ou Chengdong was still able to see through it. He didn't know what their respective strengths were.

Yesterday, Mu Qing'er was the target of the demon race's pursuit, and he found Huoyao and the others. He wanted to see if they were the great demons. He wanted to observe these new demon powers first before making a decision.

This way, it would be easier for him to hide in the dark and observe.

For example, when Huoyao and Han San had fought fiercely, the drop rate had decreased. Ou Chengdong could completely use his future plans to deal with them, and would ruthlessly collect a wave of demon cores.

As for Ou Chengdong's perception, playing with hands was completely useless.

He had previously used this method to "examine" Mu Qing'er and Leng Linglong, and now he wanted to try it again.

"Tsk, tsk, the little lady's cultivation is not enough. At the age of twelve, she is already a third-rank Soul Venerable. Even if she is placed in the entire Great Land, she can be considered a top-tier genius."

Ou Chengdong looked at Mu Qing'er and Xiao Lan, who were exchanging blows on the spiritual stage, and was very pleased.

However, as if she had thought of something, her expression changed slightly. She looked at Mu Qing'er, who was fighting with Han San, with a very ancient look.

"This is cold and pure, and it's also Mu Qing'er. Isn't this the daughter of the Star God's love? Coupled with Leng Linglong's affection for her, it's no wonder she's Mu Qing'er's wife."

"If that's the case, then why doesn't Mu Qing'er care about Leng Linglong, but instead flirts with Huoyao like that?"

"Leng Linglong is Mu Qing'er's chosen one, isn't it possible that she was snatched away by Huoyao?"

Ou Chengdong's thoughts could not help but stir up waves.

Even though he was more inclined to believe that Leng Linglong chose Mu Qing'er, he had to admit that in front of Huoyao, Leng Linglong, apart from her spiritual roots, was incomparable to others.

Whether it was her demon power or her appearance, she was completely suppressed by Huoyao.

If Mu Qing'er really liked Leng Linglong, then it would be too difficult to turn back now.

Just as Ou Chengdong was sighing with emotion, Huoyao and Han San had also entered the spiritual stage.

Seeing that they had entered different spiritual stages, Ou Chengdong couldn't help but whisper.

"Come on, Han San's demon power is within the third rank. If you use the Dharma technique and Huoyao's drawing technique together, I'd rather watch you, little friend, see how much demon power the little friend has."

After receiving Yu Xiaoqian's trust from Han San, Ou Chengdong also knew that Han San was his good friend Yu Xiaoqian's disciple. In a flash, he understood Han San's expectations for Yu Xiaoqian and secretly agreed to Han San's request to praise him by name.

However, Ou Chengdong also had to admit that Yu Xiaoqian's gaze was still as sharp as ever.

After all, Han San was the disciple of Han Chen, the Heavenly Demon God of the Demon Race.

"No, since Han San is Han Chen's disciple, then his cultivation technique must be a cultivation technique. No wonder, the little friend is a sword cultivator, right?"

Ou Chengdong smiled faintly and looked at Han San, whose gaze had become more and more intense.

"Tsk, tsk, it's all on the stage!"

"With the little friend's personality, if Han San's cultivation technique is just a mere sword technique, then his talent is truly extraordinary. The little friend will definitely not give up on him."

"Only if Han San is a sword cultivator, can he become Yu Xiaoqian's disciple~!"

Ou Chengdong was very excited.

If his guess was correct, then this year's new talent list would exceed his expectations.

Huoyao was waiting for Huohuo to finish his meal. She was a little impatient, thinking he had underestimated her abilities.

"It's not like there's no chance at all," she muttered to herself.

"Okay, let's observe carefully. If Han San and Luo Ming's celestial eyes are as useless as you say, then I'll have to change my strategy and use my mind to control him."

Xiu's heart was filled with anticipation, and at the same time, he was observing Huoyao and Han San's spiritual connection.

However, what he hadn't expected was that the spiritual connection was established in the afternoon. By the time Han San arrived, Huoyao had already successfully formed a spiritual connection with him.

Xiu stood up and looked at Huoyao, who was still in a daze. He seemed to be in a deep sleep.

"No, I can't see any specific emotions. It's already a done deal."