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Ding Yi was even more stunned. Zi Xuan bandaged a slightly red cloth strip of jade hands in the light of her eyes. She shook her head in confusion and said, "It's strange. Zi Xuan said what I'm thinking, but why did he still put on his clothes.
Tear it apart? And you still want to say you won’t give up? And why are there so many red strips of cloth oozing in his hands?”
Ding Yi in the ruined temple recalled this scene, looked lonely, drooping his head, and whispered: "Zixuan, why am I so stupid at that time? You are a woman from the grassland. What you are best at is riding horses and hunting.
How could this kind of needlework that Cangyun Kingdom is good at sewing clothes? You hurt your hands like this in order to sew clothes for me, but I don’t know that I have to give your efforts to Dugu Han, Li Yuan and the others!
I have the best hexagram skills, but I don’t understand the hearts of women! I… I am so stupid! I’m stupid!”
Ding Yi, who was blaming himself, slowly changed into the clothes that Su Lan'er bought for him, shook his head in a state of shame, "Zi Xuan has deep affection for me, but I don't know it. In the end, she sacrificed her life to save me.
Destroy yourself... Xuan'er, where are you? Have you really left me?" Before he knew it, Ding Yi thought of half-faced Rakshasa, and his mind was immersed and sat on the ground.
As he was fleeing to Wanshou City, Pizhong suddenly felt a strong murderous aura pounced on him. His neck was wrapped in a dark and dark aura as if it was strangled by the rope of death. He looked around tremblingly and saw a gloomy figure vaguely.
He couldn't help but swallow and said, "This... this... hero, please... spare your life..."
"Fuck! You give you two choices now. The first choice is to pick up the relationship between the Eastern Family and the Shang Dynasty, so that they can fight against each other and lose both sides. If the task is completed, I will let you be the helm leader of the Eastern Sea Pavilion!" The figure fell down.
The gloomy sound sounds creepy.
"Ah! Let me harm our helm leader? No...No! The helm leader will kill me directly!" Gen Pizhong's avatar waving crazily, and then asked: "What is the second choice?
?”
"The second choice is to turn this place into your eternal grave!" The figure's voice was still low and gloomy. Gen Bizhong stretched his neck forward in shock and pulled his Adam's apple and moved it two inches from his original position.
He thought in shock and entangled: "What bad luck did you go today? I just followed a beautiful woman, but I almost lost my life in the end. I finally escaped and met the King of Hell again! The first choice was to harm the helm leader
, If you are discovered, you will be suspicious. The second choice is also suspicious. It is better not to choose, just find a way to escape!"
The low and gloomy voice sounded again, and the figure forced the interruption of Gen Pizhong's thoughts: "Fuck, don't think about running away from my hands, that will only make you die faster. I count three times, if you haven't
If you decide which one to choose, then I think you will default to the second choice! One, two..."
"I chose the first one... the first one!" Gen Pizhong felt the black gas on his neck tightened a little with the low and gloomy sound. The tendons and veins and cartilage were chubby, if one more
The force of the part would shatter and he fell to the ground in fear. He quickly made a choice with a tiny face.
"That's right! I'll wait for good news. Remember, don't try to fool me, otherwise the black gas on your neck will not just be coiled there, but the front will cut through the flesh on your neck and the bones will slide to the back.
Go, the ones behind will cut through the flesh on their necks and slide into the front!" After the voice fell, Gen Pizhong nodded heavily and said, "I am Gen Pizhong here to make an oath. If I cannot complete the task, I will be thunderous.
Blast my little brother and let me never become a man again!”
"Okay! Your oath is poisonous enough, I believe you, I hope it won't disappoint me!" The figure said coldly, with an extremely undetectable smile on the corner of his mouth thinking: "Mr. Dugu's plan is really clever, I can do it in the business world.
The old man's treasure was used as bait, and then he used the root to rekindle the dispute between Dongfanghai Pavilion and the Shang Mansion between the snipe and the clam!" Then, the words he said to Dugu City when he came here: "Master Dugu, don't worry, this
Next, my Yin Zun will never make any mistakes and will definitely complete your mission!" After a while, he turned around and flew away from lightning.
Gen Pi looked at the disappearing figure, his butt collapsed back to the ground in fear, and a cold sweat fell on his forehead that was even more violent than the downpour of rain. He touched the black air that gradually penetrated into his neck. After a moment of stalemate, he was stunned.
He ran to Wanshou City with thoughts.
As the sky gradually darkened, the moon rose from the east, and continued to climb high with time according to the natural laws. Time came little by little, late at night, on the way to the dilapidated temples in Wanshou City, Dongfang won the
The colorful wolf ring-shaped ornament on his waist, holding the colorful wolf sword, swayed his body and said, "Fuck, do you think that woman who is more charming and charming than Mei Xue in the spring is in the dilapidated temple in front?"
Gen Pi Chong went straight forward, put his left hand on his waist, his right hand raised his thumb, and pointed his nostrils with his head raised, and said proudly: "Master, that woman is in the ruined temple, her body is really too... Tai Chi
I'd love! If I could sleep for one night, wow... I would be her slave for life!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Dongfang Ying's colorful wolf sword in his hand hit the heavy head with the back of the sword, his face turned rough and shouted coldly: "Fucker, you really have a kind of kid. My brother just died
, You dare to learn his signature moves..."
"Master, your brother is dead, so I can be the deputy master. I learned his signature moves for this! You see, I can make more standard and more annoying!"
Regardless of the swollen head, the head was broken, and pushed his thumb toward his nostrils, and used force too much, saving his nose, and a thick yellow noodles flowed from the hole.
"Ha...ha..." The people behind couldn't help laughing. Before Gen Pizhong understood what was going on, he looked at them stupidly, slowly put down his raised thumbs and pointed his fingers
But he hooked the noodles and pulled his mouth, and some of them were touched into his lips. He frowned for a short while, and then he said with some insight: "I understand, you must think that my movement is better than the deputy leader of Dongfang Dang
Is it even more so angry, right? Well? How come there are sticky, salty things in your mouth?"
"I'm learning from my brother again! If you don't teach you a lesson, you won't know that I'm cruel! Eat your noodles!" Dongfang Ying's right hand poured into the colorful wolf sword, and the back of the sword hit the root and the heavy weight.
There was a muffled sound when the breeze ran downwards with the sword body. When it reached Genbi's lips, it rolled into its mouth strangely.
So! Gen Pizhong felt a heavy force pounced in from his lips. The noodles on his lips were quickly brought into his mouth. As soon as the tip of his tongue and teeth touched, he started chewing instinctively. After chewing a few bites, he swallowed it like he was eating delicious food.
Inside, the eyes were rolling upwards, and the lips were still squirming. Then, the tongue licked the lower edge hard, and afterwards, "Well, this thing is salty, sticky and a little tough,
It's really delicious. But it's strange, where did this thing come from?"
Dongfang Ying and others couldn't help but want to vomit. I don't know who said that the noodles came from the nostrils. After hearing this, Gen Pizhong's expression changed drastically. He vomited a lot, and even the shit that had reached the anus was smooth.
He spitted out of his mouth with his stomach, intestines, and his eyes made everyone even more disgusted and vomited wildly.
After a long time, Dongfang Ying calmed down, buckled the colorful wolf ring ornament around her waist, picked up the back of the sword and slapped the heavy head again and said, "Follow the bug, you won't be allowed to learn from my brother again in the future.
Signature action! Otherwise, it would be no longer as simple as eating your own noodles! Let's go!"
Gen Pizhong looked at Dongfang Ying's back with a weird expression, his mouth tilted, and although he felt it disappeared, he would still sway his black neck from time to time, thinking to himself: "Dongfang Ying always calls me and beat me
Swear casually, I can no longer be his slave. I want to turn over and be his master! I want to be the helm leader!" When Gen Pi Chong thought about it, his consciousness had gradually changed from forcing the choice of the Yin Zun Envoy to willing to accept love
, the brain is planning corresponding strategies.
Shortly after Dongfang Ying and others left, Shang Zhonggeng and others appeared immediately. Shang Zhonggeng's wavy eyebrows formed into sword shapes, his fierce body stood like a mountain, full of anger.
He stared at the direction where Dongfang Ying and others disappeared and said, "Dongfang Ying, you offended our Shang Mansion first. Don't blame us for starting the killing today!" After saying that, Shang Zhonggeng and others quickly chased after him.
In the ruined temple, Su Lan'er blew the medicine that she scooped into a spoon, and when the heat was about the same, she slowly delivered it to Yu'er's mouth. Yu'er's eyes were filled with affection, and she opened her mouth to take the medicine, and then bit it again
A bite of candied haws accompanied by swallowing them, and said with a brilliant face: "Lan'er, thank you for your hard work!"
Su Lan'er couldn't help but feel a swaying heart, and her beautiful eyes kept sending her autumn waves, pursing an uncontrollable cheerful smile, "Young Master Yu'er, you don't dislike me as a brothel girl, I'm already satisfied! Come on, drink a little more!"
With affectionate feelings, Su Lan'er finished feeding the medicine and cleaned up a little, picked up the new clothes she had just bought, and handed them to Yu'er and said, "Young Master Yu'er, you don't wear women's clothes to suit your man.
Identity, this is the clothes I bought for you. Come on, I will change them for you."
"No! Can't change! My sister doesn't like it! Can't change it!" Yu'er became quite excited, and her emotions suddenly rose. Her inexplicable anger rose. Her palms condensed the energy of the image of gold, silver and treasures, and her eyes were staring tightly.
With Su Lan'er, the original endless love disappeared.
"Young Master Yu'er, you are a man. When you wear women's clothes, others will call you a fake girl. Come on, Yu'er, be good, change it quickly..." Su Lan'er advised him with kind words and slowly put the clothes on.
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"No! I don't want it! My sister doesn't like it!" Yu'er sat up suddenly, and her vitality burst out from her palms. The banging clothes cracked into several pieces. Su Lan'er's martial arts foundation, how could she withstand such a heavy blow? Her body was facing backwards.
He flew quickly and hit the Buddha altar. He vomited blood in the corner of his mouth. His face turned pale, his head tilted and he fainted on the ground.