I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

Soon after Wu Yao and Ao Qin signed the contract, Ao Qin gave the news of the withdrawal of troops.

Bai Huan dodged a waving vine in a thrilling manner, squeezed the sound transmission order in his hand in embarrassment, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Moteng's combat effectiveness is strong, and these dragons are not his opponents at all. After such a long time, let alone check whether the Lord is inside, they have not even touched the boundary.

The curse in his body was not much better, and the battle consumed a lot of strength. Now the weak ones may not be able to defeat the dragon that has just reached the fourth rank.

It would be great to retreat. When he returned to the territory, he was like a way to contact the owner of the Huayun Medicine Shop who had suddenly closed before, to see if he could buy some pills.

He Bai Huan can be regarded as a more prestigious figure in the dragon clan, how can he buy those medicinal pills.

Bai Huan thought silently, he didn't talk much, and quickly commanded the Dragon Guards under his hand to retreat.

The dragon guards retreated, and Moteng immediately sent a message back to the Special Life Alliance.

Leng An touched the two tentacles on his forehead, his face was not pretty, "Master, I want to use talent skills."

The leader's expression was also a little serious, "Okay, I will protect you."

Leng An nodded, his translucent body gradually emitted a faint blue light, and the complicated text appeared densely on his forehead. As time went by, the color of his body gradually became darker and cracked. It grows quickly again.

The whole process lasted about three minutes before Leng An opened his eyes again in pain, "Master, the Witch and the Dragon have reached an agreement, and the content is unknown."

His tentacles bend, and complicated texts flashed over it, "In addition, a large number of troops from the Sun-Eater Rat Race have left the Monster Race Capital City."

The leader squinted his eyes, "Notify the news to each branch, and by the way tell Jiu Qing that girl, you can do it."

"Yes, Master." Leng An nodded, his tentacles lit up, and soon the news spread.

The leader stretched out his hand and shot a green glow, which sank into Leng An's body, "Get a good rest."

Leng An looked overjoyed, "Thank you, Master."

The leader waved his hand, "It won't get in the way."

He glanced at the sky full of dark clouds, and asked with a slightly solemn expression, "Your senior brother and the others have reunited with Jiu Qing, right?"

Leng An nodded, "Brother has already replied to me just now."

Since the last time they discovered that Mu Wanwan and Jiu Qing are still in friendship, they have made contact. Uncle Chen is very good at planning, plus they are already planning to help Mu Wanwan, and the two parties quickly made an agreement.

"Oh, have you contacted the Demon Realm?"

The leader asked pretendingly.

Leng An froze for a moment, then said, "We are in touch, Master Sister has sent many people to guard near the forbidden area."

"Yeah." The leader nodded, "In case of failure, there is still a way out."

Leng An felt a little envious for a moment...

This girl who was regarded as talented by the master, who is very likely to become his junior junior sister in the future, is really fate.

Master rarely troubled them to do something, but this time it was even on the request of the master sister of the demon world, just in case the Dragon King failed at that time, she would be in desperation.

But Master still thinks a little beautiful, and Leng An thought silently in his heart. He felt that although the girl seemed to be very talkative and gentle, but her temperament was very stubborn and tough. Once the Dragon King fails, can she continue to live? Questions.

After all, from what he knew, she already loved that dragon very much.

…Mu Wanwan, who loves Mr. Long very much, finally ate the good taste of candy from her husband's mouth.

It was a sea sugar shop that was about to close. The two spent a few silver coins to buy a few sea sugar, and they found a quiet alley with no people to eat.

This kind of sea sugar is refined with first-order sea sugarcane, plus some processes, the taste is soft, but the sweetness is too sweet, sweeter than directly gnawing granulated sugar, although not greasy, it is beyond the tolerance of Mu Wanwan.

She wrapped a small piece and kept it for Mengmeng to eat, and the rest was rounded up by Mr. Long.

His face was paralyzed and he was eating sweets with a serious face, and when he touched him inadvertently, his breath seemed to be slightly sweet.

"..." Just as she was about to say something, she found Qinglong Transmitting Voice Ling to light up.

Aoqin didn't know if he felt wrong this time, so he only told the news of the withdrawal of troops, and ambiguously mentioned that the follow-up meeting would convene the dragon clan to have a private conversation.

Mu Wanwan's somewhat relaxed mood was suppressed at once, but in fact, Ao Qin would find that she was not too surprised sooner or later, but now she was more worried.

I don't know if I can get enough news in Xianqingge later.

Mr. Long and her probably talked about the future plan, and probably mentioned the matter of inheritance.

His tone at that time was unspeakable sadness, and Mu Wanwan didn't ask any more.

She recovered from her thoughts and found that Mr. Long had been silent. When she looked up, she saw Mr. Long who was in a weak spot...

There is a dark shadow hidden under his good-looking eyebrow arch, and his slightly thin lips fall a few arcs.

It's like sarcasm.

Mu Wanwan only felt that her hand was tightened, and the warmth from his palm made her feel at ease.

Mr. Long turned off the sound transmission command with the other hand and stroked her ear.

Mu Wanwan felt a little itchy, and raised his eyes to meet his phoenix eyes with unpredictable emotions.

Mr. Long stared at her tightly, his face shaken with rare emotions.

Mu Wanwan's heart was empty for a moment, and then he gave a chuckle under his nervous vision. She could probably guess what he wanted to say without saying a word.

"I'm not afraid." Mu Wanwan took his other hand, "I want to be with you all the time."

After she finished speaking, she saw the struggle and tremor of his eyes shatter into thin crystal clear sand, dyed his eyelashes, and fell on the corner of his eye.

He touched her lips, with a sweet and greasy breath that seemed like nothing.

One person and one dragon soon came to the Xianqing Pavilion of Mermaid Country, similar to the one in the capital.

It's just that the information they want is at a higher level, so the cabinet owner will directly accept it.

"What do you want?" The pavilion master's voice was a bit soft, sounding like a gentle girl.

"The latest news from the Qinglong clan, the movement of the monster clan and the witch clan." Mr. Long said, "and a map of Yifa City."

The person on the other side was silent for a moment before saying, "Fifty top-grade spirit stones or a treasure of rank five or higher."

Mu Wanwan's mouth twitched when she heard this price. Although she didn't know how valuable the map of the place called Ifa City was, the prices of the first two were too high, right?

Fifty top-grade spirit stones, why not grab them?

She squeezed Mr. Long's hand, but she knew that there were not so many spirit stones in this dragon space.

Last time her pure heart jade was broken, the dragon cub gave her another one. It was obviously not as big as Jiuqin. His face was a little red at the time. I am afraid that there is no better baby anymore. Now he is so downhearted that there is even a news. I can't afford it...

The palm of the hand is Mr. Long’s sweat, Mu Wanwan said, "Pavilion Master, but can it be cheaper?"

"Haha." The pavilion master, who was covered in black robes, let out a happy laugh, "The news is priceless."

"A map to the city of Ifa." Mr. Long was silent for a moment and said.

"Ten top-quality spirit stones." The pavilion owner's attitude is still gentle, and the price is not compromised.

There are a lot of ten, and Mr. Long still needs to use spirit stones to cultivate.

"If you decide not to trade, please go out from here." The pavilion master pointed to a narrow door on the right hand side.

Mu Wanwan felt that Mr. Long’s hand was tightly holding her. She felt a pain in her heart, and pulled the dragon back, who was about to leave, gritted her teeth, and said to the pavilion master, "You can use the pill for news. ?"

"Oh?" The pavilion master was a little interested, and said softly, "Ifa's map can be exchanged for a Tier 4 pill with special effects. For all the news, at least one Tier 5 pill with special effects is needed. "

Mu Wanwan recalled the inventory. The last time she broke through, she gave birth to a lot of seeds. Later, she also refined a furnace of Ningxue Pill and Concentration Pill. If the rest of the low-level pill is not counted for the time being, she now has it in her hands. There are also three fourth-order Ningxue Pills and two Concentrating Shen Pills.

It was finally saved for Mr. Long.

But now the news is more important.

Mu Wan bends, "Three fourth-order Ningxue Pills, I want all the news."

"Do you have so many such high-level Ningxue Pills?" The pavilion master was a little surprised.

"Good luck, I picked it up in the secret realm." Mu Wanwan didn't say that he made it by himself, and took out a small jade bottle and threw it to her. "There is one in it. You can check the finished product."

"Okay." The pavilion master smiled softly, with a white light on his palm, and gently opened the sealed jade bottle.

In the next instant, the fragrance that belonged to Ningxue was diffused.

The jade bottle was immediately sealed, and the pavilion master lowered his voice, "It is indeed a fourth-order Ningxue Pill."

"If you make a deal, give us the news."

"Three are missing, at least four." The pavilion master said, "Although Ningxue is rare, the news is also precious."

Mu Wanwan was a little angry, "I only have so many."

The Pavilion Master shook his head, "That can only give you 80% of the news."

"Can I replace it with other medicines?" Mu Wanwan was very angry. Fortunately, she is now advanced, otherwise those medicines would be difficult to refine.

Listening to Mr. Long's bargaining between her and that person, his heart was full of bitterness.

He sat on a chair, his eyes were half-dark embarrassment, guilt, and half-mixed pleasure...

As a result, he still hasn't been able to support her until now. He clearly wants to give her the whole world.

However, he selfishly rejoiced at her words, and darkly wanted to take possession of her immediately.

No one has ever worked so hard for what he wants.

This strange feeling made him feel very novel, and even a bit despicable.

My heart is shrunk because of guilt, but because of her words, it feels as warm as being illuminated by the warm sun.

original…

It feels like being cared for with care.

In the end, Mu Wanwan used three Concentration Pills and a Concentration Pill to get the message and map. The map and the message were all installed in the jade slip. The pavilion owner warned them to record when there is no one around, Mu Wan Ben took the jade slip and handed it to Mr. Long.