These two Qinglou girls are not small, the two most delicate golden flowers in Manchester City's Flower Hunting Building, the appearance is superior, and they are siblings, they look similar, but the style has its own merits, and the men of the whole Manchester City dream of sleeping with it, doing the beautiful thing of the dragon and the phoenix. However, the two sisters have a very high vision, and they are willing to see each other in fifty-two days, and if they want to sleep together, they must be princes and nobles.

Feng Yiyang was born with a talent, coupled with the aura of superb cultivation, which made him appear to be outstanding and stand out from the crowd, which can be said to be very eye-catching among the prostitutes, and his shot was quite generous, and he was caught by the two sisters at a glance. Originally, they had secretly regretted going straight to the topic, but they chose a wood that didn't know anything about the style, and they didn't want to be a eunuch who had equal nothing, even if it was a silver spear head, it could at least nourish their eyes. If it stops there, it's just a big deal, it's a big deal, and you don't get along with each other in old age and death, who knows that you will be in danger of your life. From the eyes of the other party, who are no longer ordinary people, the two sisters who can be regarded as "reading countless people", know that if they don't do it, they will definitely die.

Half an hour later, all three fell to the ground exhausted.

After a hearty vent, the last evil fire in his body disappeared, and the shadow in his heart became more and more serious.

"Uncle...... Are you satisfied?" asked one of the sisters, regaining some strength, covering the scarred part with her clothes, and cautiously asked.

"Satisfied?"

Feng Yiyang sat up, one eye was scarlet, and the other eye was dead and silent, just like his expression at the moment, on one side was **naked fanaticism**, and on the other side was lifeless gray silence. He has two evil forces planted by the Wind Emperor in his body, the nature is one yin and one yang, because the method he practices is biased towards masculine, so he must collect the woman's yuan yin to balance, otherwise the yin and yang will backlash, and the meridians of the whole body will be broken and die. Especially in the case that most of the Yuan Yin he collected was going to be taken away by the Wind Emperor, not being humane was equivalent to taking his life.

"Go on. Feng Yiyang roughly grabbed the hair of the two women and dragged them over.

After dawn, Feng Yiyang walked out of the door alone, the two women in the room were no longer human, so far it was not enough, he stepped out of the air with a foot, and hit a wind blade, the entire Xunhualou was blown into powder, and hundreds of people were crushed in their sleep.

Destroying a Qinglou is not enough for Feng Yiyang at this moment to vent one-ten-thousandth of his anger. For for a whole night, he could not show his strength again. Using the secret technique of the door, he wandered aimlessly over Manchester City, like a lonely ghost who had lost his way, and caught a glimpse of a blonde and blue-eyed alien below, swaggering down the streets, followed by several Terrans, towards a mansion.

"Asura Clan!"

He clenched his fists, his dead pupils regained a little vitality, and then burst out with strong sparks, and a low roar came out of his mouth: "Tang Buluo, you wait for me, I will personally turn you into a slut!" like a poisonous oath deep into the bone marrow, echoing in his soul. Yu Yu shot quickly towards the mansion.

After half a pillar of incense, only one of the several human races who followed the alien race came out, and he still maintained a natural smile in the door, and as soon as he stepped out, he could not hide his shocked expression. "Unexpectedly, the Nine Great Disciples are actually so depraved, is Yan Fu's catastrophe really coming?" He hurriedly walked towards another hidden courtyard in the east of the city, and on the way he met a few domineering alien races, because they all knew him, in the Asura Realm, he was considered the number one person, so he was not embarrassed.

These alien races are none other than the Fulong Sect, which is fierce and wants to fight to the death against the Immortal City. However, I don't know what agreement was made with the Dragon Emperor Holy Dynasty secretly, hundreds of thousands of troops stayed in Manchester City, thousands of miles away from the city of Buluo, but they no longer advanced.

The person who could freely enter and leave the mansion where the Venerable of the Fulong Sect lived was none other than Zhuang Qi, a Terran slave trader who was mixed in the Asura realm.

The reason why Zhuang Qi was in Manchester City was because he didn't know if he had a conscience or something else, and he followed the Buddha to the human world, originally as a guide, but then Fu Long couldn't leave, so he used his identity to contact the old bank, secretly heard the news, and went back to report to the Buddha Tu. Of course, he didn't dare to say that it was the Terran slaves who were sent to the Fulong Sect every day.

When he returned to his residence, he saw another follower, Shanchen, fetching water at the mouth of the well, and hurriedly ran to take over: "Master Shanchen, let's leave it to the villain, how noble your status is, how can you do such a vulgar job." ”

Shanchen exerted a skillful force, made Zhuang Qi take two steps back, shook his head and smiled: "Master Zhuang, ** Master said that all living beings are equal, there is no distinction between high and low in life, and the little monk in the temple is not just meditating and chanting scriptures and other people to deliver food, on the contrary, the master has taught me to practice since I was a child, and I have to do everything by myself." ”

Zhuang Qi saw that what he did was really light and familiar, so he didn't insist anymore, and secretly sighed that Boshu Temple was really different, and even the teaching of his disciples was so positive and admirable. On the other hand, some of the Nine Great Disciples are really incomparable. He shook his head secretly, and was hesitating to tell Fang Cai about it, when the door of the Buddha Buddha squeaked open.

"Senior Brother Shanchen is right, you have to do everything yourself, in the future, let Futu fight this face wash by himself. Prajna Futu walked over slowly, washed with the clean water from Shanchen in the wooden basin, took out a portable towel and wiped it, and said, "Zhuang Qi, what news can you hear today?"

"The villain passed by the Xunhua Building today, somehow a piece of wreckage, hundreds of people died, the rare sharpening knife Huo Huo in the Dragon Emperor Mansion, Xu is suspected of the Fulong Sect, if it is investigated, I am afraid that a large-scale conflict will break out. Zhuang Qimian was worried, "It's only been two months, how can I get it in the future?"

Shanchen said: "My friend in the Dragon Emperor's Mansion told me that Manchester City will be relocated in the near future, and the human race will have a place to go, and the Fulong Sect is probably planning to recharge here for a long time." ”

"Oh?" Zhuang Qi listened to it, secretly pondered, and said, "The Fulong Sect is afraid that there is no such city, it should be a moth made by the Dragon Emperor Holy Dynasty." He sneered contemptuously, "Even the Fulong Sect can influence, the plan is not small, is it preparing to recover all the territories of the Eight Great Realms of the Human Realm? This is obviously impossible!"

Prajna Futu said: "In this case, we have to relocate?"

Shanchen said: "Not far away, there is a town fifty miles away, but I have to work hard for the village donor. ”

Zhuang Qi said solemnly: "The villain knows that the two masters are going to follow to the end, and he will not give up until he takes back the relics and gold body, the villain will have a rotten life, and there is no family drag, so he is willing to follow to the end." ”

"Affected. Prajna Futu smiled lightly, as if he could penetrate Zhuang Qi's scheming, and he was not very polite.

Zhuang Qilao's face flushed, knowing that his careful thinking had nothing to hide, but he also calmed down: "I heard Master Futu say a while ago that even if you are a villain, you have the possibility of entering the Tao. The villain was injured in his early years, and he couldn't continue the incense for the old dealer, and he has always regretted it, if the master of Futu can lead me to get started, and use practice to recuperate, the villain will not frown when he goes up the knife mountain and goes down to the sea of fire!"

"I'll help you, of course. "Prajna Futu said.

Zhuang Qi was relieved, and said something else, and did not mention it again about the nine disciples.

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