This man's appearance is young, he seems to be in his twenties, his eyebrows are charming, his facial features are handsome, but his eyes are extremely cruel. If anyone familiar with him is standing here, he will definitely find that this man's appearance is seventy-seven times similar to Murong Qianhua's.

They are very similar, only much younger and more charming.

There is no doubt that this man in a bright red coat is Murong Qianhua.

Now, in order to fulfill Tang Niannian's request, Gong Qiaohuan, the top steward of Hehuan Valley, also misunderstood Tang Niannian's intention, so he specially assigned Murong Qianhua, the top furnace ding, to ****, and personally trained (banned) him, and only allowed him to accept male guests.

After a hundred years, he became like this.

"Jinbao, what are you doing here?" Gong Qiaohuan's voice came.

Murong Qianhua's body trembled, his fierce eyes suddenly filled with fear, and he slowly turned around to see Gong Qiaohuan standing opposite.

If when he first came to Hehuan Valley, he still had the dignity of the head of the family and was unyielding no matter what humiliation he suffered, then a hundred years later, his dignity has been tortured by endless despair. Especially in front of him.

This gentle man was comparable to a devil in his eyes, and his hatred for him had reached the same level as Tang Niannian and his wife. However, without the ability to repay him, his hatred could only be suppressed by fear.

Gong Qiao looked at Murong Qianhua with a smile, making his shoulders tremble involuntarily. Then he turned his eyes to the sky and said with a smile: "I got the news that Xianyuan will be integrated with the Demon Realm soon. Immediately, Xianyuan and the Demon Realm will coexist.

One world." After a pause, he then smiled and said: "Oh, I almost forgot, how could you not know about this? After all, you also have a share of credit in this."

Morong Qianhua's eyes widened when he heard what he said. Why would he know? He did it very covertly and took countless opportunities to find the right moment!

Could it be that this timing was intentional on his part? Why would he do this!?

"You!" Murong Qianhua growled.

"What did you call me?" Gong Qiaohuan interrupted his sharp words.

Murong Qianhua was looked at by his eyes, thinking of what happened to him in the past hundred years, he shook his shoulders, instinctively raised his orchid fingers towards Gong Qiaohuan, and said softly: "Master Steward, what are you doing here? ~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Qianhua froze and stared at his orchid finger in disbelief.

He wanted to cut off his fingers.

No, it hurts!

Such pretentious thoughts suddenly popped into my head.

Mo Rongqianhua's face turned even greener, and his orchid fingers trembled violently.

"Pfft!" Gong Qiaohuan laughed unabashedly, "It is indeed the top men's furnace secret book "Chrysanthemum Raising Technique". Coupled with my personal training (forbidden), look at your appearance now, you are really extraordinary. She is becoming more and more feminine."

"Gong - Qiao - Huan!" Murong Qianhua roared, his voice hoarse and charming.

"What did you call me?" Gong Qiaohuan said jokingly.

The dignified head of the Murong family is now being completely manipulated by him and being applauded. What a majestic figure this is.

Ever since he made the deal with Tang Niannian, his status has risen again and again. Even members of the first-class sect families in Xianyuan will politely call him brother when facing him.

Gong Qiaohuan is also a smart man. In such an environment, he knows that strength is the most important, so he does not indulge in vanity and power. He has not fallen behind in his cultivation at all. His aura is completely the same as before. It’s different.

Murong Qianhua yelled: "I called you Gong Qiaohuan, Gong, you are shameless, you are a piece of shit!"

"Hey, you are indeed a person who was trained by me. Looking at this little gesture of swearing, I don't know if I thought you were acting coquettishly. You look so coquettish." Gong Qiaohuan said coldly.

Murong Qianhua also noticed the changes in his voice and the instinctive movements of his body. This was a shame!

He was so angry that he wanted to curse, but suddenly he felt his cheek twitching, and he was flung away fragilely.

The strong spiritual energy he cultivated during the integration period could not be used in his body. This kind of torture made people crazy.

Murong Qianhua was knocked down to the dirt, and his red coat was slit, exposing his chest and thighs. When he raised his eyes, he saw Gong Qiaohuan looking down at him, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold and teasing.

"You, what are you going to do?" Murong Qianhua covered his breasts with one hand, supported his body with the other and stepped back. He didn't realize that his expression was full of fear, but when his eyes moved, it was more like he wanted to refuse. Also welcome.

Gong Qiaohuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his body.

Although he was the one who trained (forbidden) him, he never touched Murong Qianhua at all. In fact, he really didn't like this. Seeing Murong Qianhua like this, he just wanted to laugh and feel disgusted. pimple.

If it is during the training (forbidden) period, he is a dedicated person, so he can be completely ignored, but it is different when he sees it in normal times.

"I said, Jinbao, you are a man." Gong Qiaohuan had to admire how powerful the "Chrysanthemum Raising Technique" was. It could not only change the sound of the furnace, but also affect the body and temperament.

Murong Qianhua's body stiffened again, staring at his current movements, his face turning blue and white. At this time, he really had the idea of ​​giving up on himself, raised his head to deliberately disgust Gong Qiaohuan, and said softly: "Master Steward, Jin Bao is a servant. Men’s.”

He hates it, hates it!

The heartworm in Murong Qianhua's spiritual sea is now playing its due role.

Gong Qiaohuan was indeed disgusted by Murong Qianhua, but he was engaged in this industry, and his psychological quality was already developed. Therefore, he just frowned and there was no big fluctuation. He smiled at Murong Qianhua and said: "It's rare for Jinbao to be like this today." It’s self-aware.”

Just as Murong Qianhua was about to speak, he stepped on his chest with one foot. The heavy force made his blood surge, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes could not help but reveal fear.

What is he going to do!?

Gong Qiaohuan crushed Murong Qianhua's chest with her booted feet, and said with a cold smile: "I think your Murong family is really hidden deep enough, and you dare to collude with the Demon Realm, betray Xianyuan, and bring such a situation to Xianyuan Big change!"

Murong Qianhua was extremely uncomfortable being stepped on. You must know that his body was extremely sensitive after being transformed by the cauldron, and he was even more sensitive to pain.

"Haha, aren't you one of the sinners of betrayal? Do you dare to say that you didn't deliberately give me the opportunity to contact the outside world?" Murong Qianhua had already noticed this from Gong Qiaohuan's words.

Of course Gong Qiaohuan would not say that it was Tang Niannian's arrangement. He didn't understand why Tang Niannian did this, but Tang Niannian was related to his future, so he would not stupidly go to Tang Niannian to argue.

"Hmph." Gong Qiaohuan kicked him on the side of the face and sneered: "Speaking of it, it is a huge benefit to me. Just based on your past status, how many immortals in the immortal source do you think?" Are you here to torture you because of your hatred for the Murong family? I'm afraid I'll make a lot of money by then. Also, it won't be long before the immortal source and the demon realm are compatible, and I think the demon will also be interested in you. At that time, it was really spring dawn every day, and you didn’t even wake up when the rooster crowed.”

When Murong Qianhua heard these words, his body had already become as stiff as iron.

He suddenly couldn't feel the pain from Gong Qiaohuan's step on his face. He only felt a painful sting in a place that had not been injured recently.

"Let me die!" Murong Qianhua roared in grief and anger.

Gong Qiaohuan smiled softly, "You and Zhaocai are my future cash cows. How can I let you die?"

What's more, the life and death of Murong Qianhua and Murong Ning is really not something he can decide.

Murong Qianhua blinked his eyes.

He actually wanted to cry, and had the urge to cry like a child.

He was desperate.

Really desperate.

I don't even have the energy to curse, and I don't even have the slightest desire to take revenge in the future.

However, the heart-binding worm in his spiritual sea played its role perfectly, making him lose his will and not even giving him the right to become a walking zombie.

Murong Qianhua regrets it now, he regrets it so much!

He no longer has the energy to regret everything he did before. Now he only regrets what he just did - assisting the invasion of the Demon Realm and the fusion of the two worlds.
Chapter completed!