After Zeng Chunyu tasted the sweetness of being a woman, he said shyly: "I'm not tired, but I'm afraid that my brother will be tired." ”

Because this is Zeng Chunyu's first time, she doesn't understand this, it is Mo Huasong who is leading, so many times it is Mo Huasong who is moving.

"Let's go and wash. When Mo Huasong thought about taking Zeng Chunyu over there, he found that the black rat was bathing with some cultivators over there.

The river is flowing, and as long as you drive the black rats away, there will be no problem.

Mo Huasong and the others put on their clothes and flew towards the river.

Zeng Chunyu didn't approach, just stood there.

Mo Huasong shouted at the black rat with a straight face: "Black rat, get out of here." ”

"Damn, Mo Huasong, don't be so arrogant. "If it weren't for Mo Huasong's already fifth-layer strength on the foundation, the black rat would have rushed up to attack the other party early in the morning.

Seeing that the black rat was not leaving, Mo Huasong's body changed and immediately appeared in front of the black rat.

"Smack. Mo Huasong slapped the black rat hard.

"Okay, Mo Huasong, if you dare to hit me, I'll go back and tell our boss now. Geng Xiong was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Hitting someone doesn't slap his face, Mo Huasong actually beat himself like this?

But as soon as the words fell, Mo Huasong slapped the black rat again and directly flew the black rat to the shore.

When the other cultivators saw Mo Huasong, their eyes widened in fright, and they hurriedly ran to the shore to put on their clothes.

"Black rat, if you don't leave, I'll kill you. Mo Huasong's eyes showed murderous intent.

It can be said that as long as he cultivates for another night tonight, he will not be far from the seventh layer of foundation building.

With the help of round jade, he is not afraid of Geng Xiong and these people.

When the black rat was so angry that he was about to make a move, the cultivator next to him pulled him and said, "Brother Black Mouse, Mo Huasong is the strength of the sixth layer of the foundation. ”

"What?" the black rat looked up in surprise, and his body trembled in fright.

What's going on? Isn't Mo Huasong the fifth layer of the foundation tonight? Why is it now the sixth layer? Could it be that the other party has been hiding his strength?

The black rat didn't dare to say more, so frightened that he turned his head and ran desperately.

The black rat ran back to Geng Xiong, who was chatting with Song Xiaofang in his arms.

"Boss, Mo Huasong is already a sixth-layer foundation building strength?" said the black rat angrily.

"What?" Geng Xiong sat up in fright and pushed Song Xiaofang to the ground. "Are you looking away?"

The black rat shook his head: "No, we all saw it just now, and I was slapped twice by Mo Huasong." "Boss, you want to avenge me. ”

Even if Mo Huasong is the sixth layer of the foundation, but the boss is the fifth layer, plus more than 20 of them, he can deal with Mo Huasong.

"This matter cannot be left to chance. Geng Xiong frowned. "Hu Sanjian has not been on my side, I am afraid that they will make a move. ”

Building the strength of the sixth layer, is that a joke?

"Don't worry about it now, we'll figure it out later. Geng Xiong's eyes showed murderous intent.

Song Xiaofang regrets it now, she knew that Mo Huasong was so powerful, even if she was stinky and shameless, she would have to pester Mo Huasong, and she wouldn't accompany Geng Xiong.

The cultivation realm is a place where the strong are respected, and it is estimated that tomorrow other cultivators will not call Geng Xiong the boss.

If Geng Xiong can't become the head of this group, won't he be slept in vain?

Thinking of this, Song Xiaofang said worriedly: "Boss, can you give me some spirit grass?" I want to cultivate now. ”

Geng Xiong thought that he had just slept with Song Xiaofang, and he was too embarrassed not to give it, so he had to take a spirit grass for her.

Song Xiaofang scolded Geng Xiong for being stingy in her heart, but there was no way, so she took the spirit grass and walked out.

Geng Xiong didn't talk to the black rat and went back to the tent to cultivate.

The aura of the ruins is very good, and I only care about playing with women in the past two days, and I haven't cultivated much.

It must have been Mo Huasong who took advantage of this time to cultivate desperately and ate some spirit grass to advance.

Hmph, Mo Huasong, if you can advance, I can also advance.

If I'm a sixth-layer foundation tomorrow, I don't have to be afraid of you. Geng Xiong thought secretly in his heart.

Mo Huasong untied his clothes and went into the river, Zeng Chunyu hesitated and untied his clothes.

Now she is Mo Huasong's woman, so even if she is shy, she has to serve him well.

She rubbed his back, and at the same time was weird. "Brother, how did your strength improve so quickly? In the afternoon, you were only the fourth layer of the foundation, and now you are the sixth layer?"

"I was originally very strong, but now I just go through it. Mo Huasong said with a smile.

But Zeng Chunyu didn't understand this and walked over again, but silently continued to clean him.

"Brother, your strength has become stronger now, if we meet that Mo Batian, we will kill him, rob his things, and then we will hide and wait for the ruins to close before going out. Zeng Chunyu thought that Mo Huasong's strength was strong now, and it was the idea that he could fight that Mo Batian.

It is rumored that Mo Batian has a lot of good things on his body, and if they can get the good things on him, then they don't have to worry about the things in the ruins.

"What, girl, what did you just say?" Mo Huasong asked in surprise.

"It's to kill Mo Batian and steal his things. Zeng Chunyu didn't notice the change in Mo Huasong's face.

Mo Hua was relieved, this girl actually wanted to kill him and rob him of his things?

So, as soon as Mo Huasong turned around, he pulled Zeng Chunyu over and hit her P shares fiercely.

"Ah, brother, what are you going to do?" Zeng Chunyu felt Mo Huasong's anger and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Hmph, I'm angry. Mo Huasong swollen Zeng Chunyu's P shares.

But he felt that he hadn't relieved his anger yet, and he bullied Zeng Chunyu fiercely in the water.

Soon, there was a spring light in the river-

The next day, Mo Huasong walked out of the tent and saw Hu Sanjian and others standing in front of him.

"Hey, Brother Hu, is there something wrong?" Mo Huasong asked strangely.

Early this morning, Hu Sanjian heard others say that Mo Huasong was a sixth-layer strength of the foundation, and he was very surprised and couldn't believe it.

So, he stood guard outside the tent, trying to verify it.

Now Mo Huasong came out of the tent, and when he looked at it, he found that the rumors were true.

"Hua Song, no, my lord, you are actually the strength of the sixth layer of the foundation. Hu Sanjian shouted excitedly.

"Of course, my brother is amazing. Zeng Chunyu walked out of the tent with spring on his face.

Mo Huasong is really bad, after returning to the tent last night, he tossed again.

Although their tent was outside, the cultivator's ears were so good that she was afraid of being heard, so she kept biting her towel and didn't dare to scream.

When he woke up in the morning, he came in again and tossed her enough.

However, as the saying goes, there is no ploughed land, and when she took a breath, she recovered.

"Huh, Zeng Chunyu, are you the fourth-layer strength of the foundation?" Hu Sanjian was surprised again.

(End of chapter)