If it were anyone else, Jiang Hao would think it must be him.

But Liu Xingchen is not normal. Not only is he a genius, but his physical condition is also different from ordinary people.

How can anyone swallow the soul of She Da Neng like this?

The remnant soul of the true dragon and the ancient wizard are all his idle games.

As soon as he returned to the yard, the rabbit crawled to the Tianxiangdao flower.

He almost hugged me, but just as he was about to retract his hand, his vision went dark and he finally lost consciousness.

Jiang Hao, who was still checking the peach tree, suddenly heard movement behind him. Just as he was about to turn around, a white shadow fell in front of him.

It's a rabbit with a bruised nose and swollen face that was hung on a branch, not sure whether it was alive or dead.

Jiang Hao: "......"

This familiar scene can only explain one problem.

The red rain leaves are here.

Sure enough, the light fragrance came over.

Familiar scent.

Before anyone sees it, the sound is heard first.

"How's your charm training going?"

The sound is clear and sweet, like the chirping of birds in the forest, making people feel relaxed and happy.

It's just that this voice contains laughter and mockery.

Jiang Hao turned his head and saw the person wearing a red and white fairy dress. His skin was as smooth as jade, his whole body was highlighted by the magical light, and his eyebrows were mocking.

Take a closer look at the stunning beauty.

At this time, the magical light of his power was restrained, and Jiang Hao suddenly came back to his senses:

"I've met seniors."

Not a word was mentioned about enchantment.

Because he was bumped into by Hong Yuye last time, he has not opened this kind of book again.

Hong Yuye smiled lightly and sat on a wooden chair:

"I remember you still had Tianqinghong."

"Yes." Jiang Haocheng started making tea.

As the fragrance of tea spreads out, Hongyuye is not in a hurry, but just waits calmly.

After Jiang Hao made tea and poured her a cup, he spoke:

"What did you bring out of the Devil's Cave?"

"Senior, why did you say this?" Jiang Hao also poured himself a cup of tea and said respectfully:

"The junior didn't bring anything out."

Hong Yuye reached out to pick up the tea cup, took a sip, and then raised her eyebrows to glance at the person in front of her, with a trace of doubt in her eyes:

"Tell me, is your rabbit like you, or are you like your rabbit?"
Chapter completed!