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Chapter 89 The Lord of Hell

Qin Dong walked to Shan Qingniang. Since her mask was made by Feng Jiujiu, it was naturally very distinctive.

Tony Stark knows, Iron Man, the mask that flew around in iron, Shan Qingniang's current mask, outline and image are like the face of the Iron Man helmet.

The materials are different, made of leather, and then covered with hair.

"Let's have a cup of milk tea." Qin Dong looked at Shan Qingniang's chest and handed her a cup. He was not paying attention to her now, but he just didn't want to look at her, nor did he want to look at her mask.

Shan Qingniang pressed the car key, and the door handle popped up. She put one hand on the car door handle, hesitated for a moment, and pointed to a cup of milk tea in Qin Dong's other hand.

There are three cups of milk tea in total, one cup is a separate bag, and the other two cups are placed in a double cup bag. Shan Qingniang refers to a cup in a double cup bag.

They all taste the same... Qin Dong didn't understand, but he still took a cup from it and handed it to Shan Qingniang.

“Get on the bus.”

Qin Dong walked around the other side and felt a little sensible when sitting behind him. He seemed to treat Shan Qingniang as his driver. He pulled the door of the passenger seat but found that it was locked. He had to sit in the back.

"You... you are not driving in a mask, isn't it a violation of traffic rules?" Qin Dong couldn't help but remind him that although there was no car at home, he still had common sense of basic traffic rules.

"Just... it's just a fine."

Shan Qingniang inserted the straw, held the milk tea in both hands, lowered her head, poked the straw on the mask a few times before she realized, lifted up a little bit of the mask, exposed her small mouth, and began to suck in small mouth.

Qin Dong could see her half face and lips behind her, and she felt a little stunning.

When I see her on weekdays, I will be forced by her cold temperament so I dare not look at her carefully. After most of her face was covered by a mask, I found that a close-up of a part of her face was particularly delicate, with skin as snow as a picture.

Thinking about the past life of the Qingniang Golden Crow Divine Bird, the light and heat that blooms all over the body can even provide a continent. It should be true that it is cold outside and hot inside.

Qin Dong is the most qualified person to say this, because only he has felt her heat. She is like a volcano covered with snow, erupting and the ice and snow melting.

"Don't tell anyone what happened yesterday except your aunt." Shan Qingniang spoke, her voice still coldly.

She also felt a little threatening, as if Qin Dong wanted to agree, she planned to force her violently.

Qin Dong nodded. Of course he could not tell anyone that it was not just Shan Qingniang who felt embarrassed, but he was not the same?

In fact, he felt that he was doing right. In that situation at that time, Shan Qingniang was obviously not awake. How could he take advantage of others' danger at that time?

As a pure and good boy, of course he also had to resist the trend of only kidney and not heart. At that time, he thought that if he had a relationship with Shan Qingniang, how would he deal with his future relationship with Shan Qingniang?

Did you start to have sex with Shan Qingniang first and then fall in love? In fact, Qin Dong thinks that he should find a girlfriend of the same age.

Thinking of his girlfriend of the same age, Qin Dong couldn't help but feel a proud back, his shaking ponytail, fierce eyes, and white, warm and soft... nothing.

"Well... I won't tell you. Shan Qingniang, can I ask you a question?" Qin Dong continued to ask when she saw that she had not started the car.

It’s really good to advertise, it’s worth pretending. After all, there are many books, all books, and quick updates!

"ask."

"You are a cultivator, right?" Instead of guessing, Qin Dong decided to ask questions directly. Many things were guessed and some clues were almost confirmed.

"Yes, I am from Riyue Mountain, the youngest daughter of the mountain family. She is twenty-five years old this year. Her realm is suppressed at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage and can be broken through at any time. She has never been in love. Her interests and hobbies are to collect the Taizu seal, accept Marxist thoughts in thought, and physically... she can only accept Marxist physique..."

Shan Qingniang stopped drinking milk tea, pulled the mask off and covered her lips and chin. She finished speaking quickly, and then she had a hint of coldness in her voice, "Is there anything else to ask?"

The cold air in her voice was like her usual temperament, but it also made Qin Dong confused for no reason. What was she saying? He just wanted to ask if she was from Sun and Moon Mountain.

"You are from Riyue Mountain, so are Mrs. Yan, right?" Qin Dong still plucked up the courage to talk to her. The air conditioner seemed to be turning the air conditioner to the greatest extent. He was a little grateful that in the mid-April weather, he still insisted on wearing a school uniform jacket.

"Of course Mrs. Yan is the youngest daughter of the Yan family among the four major families of Sun and Moon Mountain. She is 36 years old this year and cannot practice. However, because she mastered the Reincarnation Tower of Hell, her identity is equivalent to the Lord of Hell." Shan Qingniang continued to speak to Qin Dong with cold air.

"What!" Qin Dong was shocked. He didn't expect that he and Feng Jiujiu were guessing at home, and the information he wanted to get was leaked from Shan Qingniang's mouth.

Shan Qingniang was so bold and straightforward, and even gave people the feeling that she was just talking nonsense.

After all, many people will lay the groundwork when they talk about some important information, and then give it a subtle reminder, and finally, they will slowly say it, so that people will keep their hearts and courage, and finally discover the truth when they are mentally prepared.

"Because she controls the Reincarnation Tower. As the Lord of Hell, no matter the head of the four major families or the emperor of Riyue Mountain, she does not want to offend her. After all, if she cannot cultivate to the state of immortality and wants to live for a lifetime, she must get the approval of Mrs. Yan."

"Mrs. Yan gave Dongfang Lujin, the president of the Oriental Chamber of Commerce the opportunity to control the Oriental Chamber of Commerce and transformed the Oriental Chamber of Commerce from the comprador of Riyue Mountain to an independent major force."

Shan Qingniang finally had a hint of heat and expectation in her cold tone, "I hope you can join me in promoting Marxist thoughts to Mrs. Yan, so that she can work hard for all mankind to obtain a fair opportunity for reincarnation, and not use the Reincarnation Tower as a private device."

Qin Dong had not yet come back to his senses from the shock.

"Shan Qingniang, this should be a secret that cannot be said casually, right? Why... have you said it all? I just want to know if you are from Riyue Mountain." The information given by Shan Qingniang was too important and too horrifying, and Qin Dong couldn't accept and digest it for a while.

That elegant and noble lady, gentle and charming, and her beautiful face always has a very well-educated and makes people smile, turned out to be the Lord of Hell?

Who would connect the magnificent blooming like a flower, like a goddess coming, with the solemn and terrifying Lord of Hell, containing the great way of life and death, and controlling the reincarnation?

"There are very few people who know this secret, but because I believe in Marxist thought and you have a Marxist constitution, then you are the object of my belief. What can I say?" Shan Qingniang still said coldly.

But her mood inevitably became a little fanatical. In order to keep the coldness in her tone, she felt a little difficult.

Didn’t she realize that the Marxist constitution does not exist at all! Qin Dong didn’t know what she was thinking, but now he just wanted to tell Feng Jiujiu urgently.

"Can I tell my aunt?" Qin Dong also wanted to ask Shan Qingniang for advice. Even though Shan Qingniang did not allow it, he would not tell Feng Jiujiu now. After Feng Jiujiu came out, he would still tell her.

Just like Shan Qingniang's belief is Qin Dong, who has a Marxist physique, Qin Dong's belief is the number one bird in the universe and the strongest bird in the universe, His Highness Princess Feng Jiujiu!

"Well, I believe in your aunt, and she seems to have the momentum that can control me. I don't know why." Shan Qingniang said in confusion, and then began to lift up a little mask to drink milk tea.

You believe in a lot of feelings... Qin Dong touched Yao on his chest.

"Feng Jiujiu, Feng Jiujiu, Feng Jiujiu..." Now it was finally time for him to call Feng Jiujiu urgently, and for the first time he used the method of summoning her after calling her ninety-nine times.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Dong had just shouted a few words, when Feng Jiujiu appeared on the seat on the side of Qin Dong, then automatically picked up a cup of milk tea and poked it open and started drinking.

"Didn't you just appear when you called you ninety-nine times?" Qin Dong was stunned for a moment.

"That's a lie to you. If you set it ninety-four times, you won't shout randomly." Feng Jiujiu said frankly.

Qin Dong found that Feng Jiujiu did not always pronounce "ten" as "four", or she only had a little accent occasionally. Qin Dong usually didn't find that she had accent in Mandarin, but she liked to say "ninety-nine".

Qin Dong didn't think there was anything wrong with Feng Jiujiu appearing out of thin air in front of Shan Qingniang. After all, Shan Qingniang had already confessed that she was a cultivator and told Qin Dong the secret of Yan Huaiyu's true identity.

"The one who controls the treasure of hell is Mrs. Yan, who is the Lord of hell!" Qin Dong told Feng Jiujiu the news he had just learned.

Feng Jiujiu held the straw and turned his head. Qin Dong saw the flame pattern in her eyes turning into a golden bracelet.

"I can gain a lot of gold for ordinary people. She masters the Reincarnation Tower and can absorb the wealth of any rich man on the earth and absorb the blood of the whole world. No wonder she is so rich, and her gold must be more than we imagined." Feng Jiujiu reached out to touch Qin Dong.

Qin Dong frowned and quickly retreated a little. Feng Jiujiu must now treat him as a wealth code and prepares to open Yan Huaiyu's golden treasure house.

"Is it not good for her to call the treasure of hell directly?" Feng Jiujiu looked at the back of Shan Qingniang's head and began to calmly think about the problem.

"Of course it's not good, let alone Mrs. Yan cannot practice, but she can master such a treasure. Isn't anyone covet it? It's so easy to snatch it away, but it's been snatched away long ago."

Qin Dong knew the reason for the crime of possessing a treasure, just like when he was just a child who had a family bank account, he was brought to him by countless frog island scams who smelled money.

What's more, things like the Reincarnation Tower will only make people willing to pay any price to seize them—
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