The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 343 The Third Hall Comes

Helian Weiwei listened with lowered eyes, and quickly began to turn her brain, thinking of a way to escape for a while.

There were not many people in the house.

The one who wanted to live forever had already hugged the spirit beast's forehead and started drinking it. His expression was like that of a drug addict, with excitement in confusion.

Helian Weiwei also followed suit, she knew that she had to make herself move, if she refused directly, Murong Hongtu would definitely kill her like he did with the rich businessman just now.

Of course, he may not be her opponent.

But Helian Weiwei has not forgotten today's mission.

The reason why Tu Sufeng only asked them to inquire about Murong Hongtu's recent news was that he wanted to keep the noise to a minimum and not startle the snake.

So she can't do it.

"Why don't you drink!?" The old woman in brocade clothes standing next to Helian Weiwei gave Helian Weiwei a puzzled look.

Helian Weiwei didn't speak yet.

Murong Hongtu suddenly opened those sinister eyes, and swept towards her coldly.

Helian Weiwei said with a smile: "I always have to ask what it tastes like first, and such a rare good thing needs to be savored slowly to get the taste."

As she spoke, she raised her eyes and glanced at the guard next to her: "Go and bring me the wine glass."

"Little brother is a person who knows how to enjoy." Murong Hongtu laughed loudly: "Bring me a wine glass too."

Helian Weiwei smiled, scooped up the blood with a wine glass, then raised her sleeves: "I'll do it first as a respect."

Murong Hongtu looked at her without blinking, saw that the bottom of her glass was empty, and saw that there was blood on the corner of her mouth, so he turned his eyes away, and called to the others: "Come, let's drink!"

Amid the jubilation, everyone had psychedelic smiles on their faces.

Xiaobai frowned worriedly: "Woman, you won't really drink it."

"How could it be?" Helian Weiwei clung to her long sleeves and coughed softly, the fishy sweetness still remained in her throat.

Yuan Ming laughed: "Woman, you are really cruel to yourself." In order to stain the thin lips with blood, and shake the meridians with the inside, only this woman can do it.

Helian Weiwei smiled, with a jade-like breath, pressing down with her left hand, chatting and laughing with the people next to her, while adjusting her breath.

However, at this moment.

The old woman seemed to be crazy, she sniffed left and right, licked the corner of her mouth with the tip of her bloody tongue, and gave people a kind of creepy horror: "What's the smell on you, why is it so sweet?"

Helian Weiwei took a breath, and then smiled: "What smell can I have on me? The smell of blood is strong in this room, did you smell it wrong?"

"Really..." The old woman was full of doubts, then lowered her head and thought for a while, and called the person who was leaning on the wooden chair next to her: "Smell him, does it smell good?"

Hearing that, the man also looked towards Helian Weiwei.

Xiaobai subconsciously backed away. What he was worried about was that some people would notice the existence of the spirit beast after drinking the blood of the spirit beast for the first time.

However, Helian Weiwei knew that it was very likely that the other party would ask about the blood hidden in her sleeve.

"It really smells good, it smells good." The man's expression was more intoxicated than that of the old woman, and he gradually bent down.

Helian Weiwei tightened her fingers, but her eyes were as calm as usual.

The two glanced at each other, then approached Helian Weiwei step by step...

"It does have a taste." Murong Hongtu grinned, with blood still remaining at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Helian Weiwei in a blink of an eye.

Helian Weiwei didn't move, but she knew the situation she was in now. Faced with these salivating eyes, she felt that these people were not human at all, but lost all senses, leaving only the sense of smell. zombies.

Helian Weiwei narrowed her eyes, her palms were full of anger, but there was no panic on her face.

On the contrary, it makes people feel that there is nothing wrong with her.

"You all have a good sense of smell." Murong Hongtu smiled again, passed Helian Weiwei again, and grabbed the rope hanging from the beam with his fingers: "The smell is coming from this guy, this guy It must have been contracted with some high-level spirit beast to emit such a pleasant smell."

As he spoke, Murong Hongtu pressed his fingers hard, only to hear a swish!

A man in white clothes and green shirt fell down, and his body was still bound with iron chains. The iron chains were specially used to bind spirit beasts, so they were more than enough to deal with humans.

The man's head was half down, his hands were tied and tied to the beam of the house, his black hair was scattered around the corners of his eyes, just covering the deep eyes of the ancient well.

What was exposed was his sharp chin and white and straight nose.

Probably because he was put down, the man slowly raised his head. Such arrogance and indifference, even if he appeared in this posture, he still couldn't change his amazing beauty!

It's him!

Helian Weiwei stared in astonishment at the man who could still show a tall and cold temperament even though he was hoisted up, and slightly frowned.

The situation seemed a little out of her grasp.

When she came out, didn't he stay in the academy well?

Why was he kidnapped in the blink of an eye...

Just when Helian Weiwei was thinking, Baili Jiajue who raised his eyes had already set his eyes on her body, his sexy thin lips were raised slightly, and he looked a little more coquettish than usual , just because of the vaguely sweet and soaring blood on the tip of the nose.

Coming out of the cliff, Baili Jiajue began to investigate the matter of the spirit beast intentionally or unintentionally. At that time, he didn't have much enthusiasm.

If it weren't for the appearance of monsters that shouldn't appear in Taibai Academy one after another.

He also won't come in person, as early as the beginning, he sensed Murong Hongtu's weirdness, but he didn't like to wipe out the enemy with one move, he wanted to play slowly, so it would be more fun, wouldn't it?

It's just... Murong Hongtu was the first person who dared to tie him up.

Baili Jiajue narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and once again fell on Helian Weiwei, his long eyebrows frowned.

"Isn't that your man?" Yuan Ming's tone became more and more evil: "Why is he tied up?"

Helian Weiwei gave Yuan Ming a very standard answer: "He likes to play role-playing."

Based on her understanding of a certain Highness, a certain Highness must have been sent to the door by herself and tied up... Such a bad taste...

Helian Weiwei shook her head in her heart.

He heard Murong Hongtu sneer, and said: "This man swayed around the door of the room twice, thinking he could hide it from me, heh, how naive." Then, he took the sharp knife and smiled strangely: "With such a talent, the blood must be good to drink, and it can just be used as a medicine for the spirit beast on your body."

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