Feng Zhilou has never hugged such a naked woman, not to mention that this woman had the smell of other barbaric men. She approached her, which made Zhilou almost vomit out disgustingly.
But she had to hug her if she didn't hug her. She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes. She stretched out her arms and hugged the woman directly. She held her breath and turned around and pushed the door and ran out.
"Are you afraid of noise?"
The woman's fingers stroked Zhilou's shoulders and moved down little by little.
This woman is so hateful, and she still touches her randomly? Feng Zhilou had to grab her hand. If she continued to touch her randomly, she would find that she was also a woman.
"Don't move..."
"Don't move, what are you taking me out for?" The woman seemed impatient.
"It's cool outside, let's go out together to cool off."
Feng Zhilou smiled and rushed forward, so he didn't want to escape easily. With this woman in her arms, who would dare to suspect that she was not a black-faced man?
Feng Zhilou ran away while holding the woman, staring around looking for Chu Moshang. Where has this guy been? He didn't really go to enjoy it with the beauty, right?
Finally, in a dark corner, she vaguely saw Shang's figure. His armor was still there, and the one lying under her feet was Wumei. Wumei was already dizzy.
"you……"
The woman in Zhilou's arms discovered the situation and was about to shout it out, Feng Zhilou's hand slid down, and the woman collapsed without even humming.
"nausea!"
Feng Zhilou threw the woman into the Heihutong and took a few steps back in disgust. At this time, Shang had already walked over and dragged her into the Alley.
"I almost got discovered."
Shang took off his mask, frowned with a strong eyebrows, and looked solemn. It seemed that the woman's throwing her arms to her had no effect on him. He was still concerned about how to enter the castle.
After meditating for a while, Shang put on the mask again and held Zhilou's hand.
"Create a little chaos and let the woman open the gate of the main city. Let's take advantage of the chaos to enter the main city and see what she sells in her gourd?"
"confusion?"
Feng Zhilou looked at the main city. What chaos would make Ying Ji open the city gate?
In Zhilou's impression, when she was attacked in the city of Salt Mang City, she was just standing on the top of the city. The only person who could let her open the city gate was Jian Xinghen.
But Jian Xinghen is no longer here. She can't find her father from another world for this matter. He has already separated the relationship here and does not want to be mixed up again.
"What clothes did your father always wear?" Shang suddenly asked.
"White, almost the same as your silver-white clothes."
As soon as he said that, Zhilou's eyes suddenly lit up. If Shang dressed up as Jian Xinghen, it would not be too different from each other. After all, their figures were very tall, but Jian Xinghen had lost weight, but in
Who can tell in such a dim dungeon at once?
When Zhilou was about to ask Shang to change his clothes, he found that he was already standing in front of Zhilou in silver and white, exuding an extremely free and easy temperament in the darkness.
"I leaped out of here and walked around the dungeon. You know what to do. Once the gates are opened, go in while it's messed up."
Shang reminded Feng Zhilou, and Zhilou nodded.
"Okay, you're careful, don't be seen through."
"No, see you in the city of Salt Mang."
After saying that, Chu Moshang flew out of the dark alley and used his light skills to jump up. The silver-white invisibility was like a ghost, looming, and it really seemed that Jian Xinghen was back.
Feng Zhilou then rushed out of the alley and shouted loudly.
"The city lord is back, I see the city lord. The city lord is the city lord!"
This voice is really useful. Those who saw the white shadow were surprised. They were not sure if the city lord was back. But when they heard someone shouting like this, shouting out the word "city lord", many people soon shouted.
Get up.
"City Lord, the city lord is back, we see it, there, there."
Soon the doors of some rooms on the street opened, countless heads stretched out, and pairs of eyes looked at the darkness, looking for white figures in the faint light, as silver-white long gowns flew past their eyes.
The shouts were louder.
"It's the city lord!"
In the dark dungeon, everyone is covered in black clothes and masks, only Jian Xinghen is unique. Who can suspect that this is not Jian Xinghen himself?
After such shouts, the main city of Salt Gang was reflected, and Ying Ji appeared. She was still dressed in black and looked out of the city. When she saw the white shadow, she immediately gave a loud order.
"Open the city gate!"
Ying Ji ran excitedly. Is Jian Xinghen back? He still remembered his old love, would he come back to see her? For more than six years, she missed him, thought about him, hope and
The moment he reunited, he was disappointed every time he opened his eyes.
Zhilou hid under the city gate and looked at the woman who was entangled in pain on the top of the city. She felt really guilty. Knowing that this method had aroused the things that had been buried deep in Ying Ji's heart, she still couldn't let go of Jian Xinghen.
"Hey, since you love him, why treat him like that."
Zhilou shook her head. Her love was selfish, making Jian Xinghen leave without any concern.
The city gate slowly fell down.
Feng Zhilou flew over the iron bridge, and quietly entered the Salt Mang City when everyone was looking for the figure in white. When she stood in the darkness of the city and wanted to look at where Chu Moshang was.
The shoulder was gently patted.
"I'm here."
Sorrow?
Feng Zhilou looked back in shock and found that Shang was standing behind him, still wearing black armor and a black mask. How did he do it? After the city gate was put down, she didn't have a moment.
Stayed.
"Aren't you outside just now?" Zhilou asked strangely.
"This is speed, Miss Fengqi, your light skills and speed are much inferior if you don't practice for a long time." Shang hugged Zhilou in his arms. Life in the holy land is indeed comfortable enough. She has been using light skills for a long time.
.
"It's not you, I won't let me walk around casually, I'm lazy."
Zhilou slapped Shang's arm coquettishly. Although her kung fu was much inferior to her, her life was sweet.
"I guess Ying Ji will find out the truth in a while. Let's go into the city and search for what tricks Ying Ji is playing."
After Shang finished speaking, he held Zhilou's hand and the two of them headed into the city together.
In the city of Salt Mang, Ying Ji was running quickly with her skirt. She ran and shouted loudly.
"Xinghen, is it you? Are you back? Xinghen!"
These heart-wrenching sounds, she staggered and almost fell on the iron bridge.