At dusk, a touch of sunset shines on the low west wall of the fence courtyard, which looks very beautiful, Yang Huaiping and Shen Qinglian are sitting in the courtyard, one holding a bowl of pheasant soup, very warm dinner.

Yang Huaiping said softly to Shen Qinglian, "Daughter-in-law, you are pregnant with a child in your belly, you have to eat more, don't be reluctant to eat, when you finish eating the game at home, I will go to the mountains to catch it for you." ”

Sang Yu on the side saw Yang Huaiping and Shen Qinglian's greasy and crooked appearance, she suddenly felt very unhappy in her heart, Sang Yu walked to Yang Huaiping's side with a swaying posture, she sandwiched a piece of mountain chicken in her bowl into Yang Huaiping's bowl and said coquettishly: "Didn't you say that you were going to accompany me tonight, now eat more meat and be energetic!"

Yang Huaiping explained to Shen Qinglian embarrassedly, "Daughter-in-law, don't listen to Sang Yu's nonsense, she is jealous of our love, even if she stares at my head with a gun, I won't do anything sorry for you!"

Shen Qinglian looked at Yang Huaiping's bitter gourd face, and she smiled and continued to eat meat.

Sang Yu asked with a puzzled expression: "Huaiping, what is that gun you said?"

Yang Huaiping took a sip of chicken soup and said, "The gun is a very powerful weapon, this weapon is more powerful than the ruler in your hand that spanks my ass." ”

"Since you have such a good thing, why don't you give me that powerful thing, and when the time comes, I will use it to deal with the old man in the green shirt, wouldn't it have a few more chances of winning!" Shen Qinglian said with an angry expression.

Yang Huaiping spread his hands and said helplessly: "Sang Yu, I'm just a metaphor, in fact, I don't have a gun on me." ”

After Sang Yu heard Yang Huaiping say that there was no such powerful thing, she angrily pulled out the soul ruler from her waist and was about to go up to pump Yang Huaiping.

At this moment, the door of the fence courtyard creaked open, and a woman wearing blood-soaked clothes, plump figure, fiery red Vermilion Bird mark on her forehead, and holding a monstrous broken sword slowly walked in, she stared at Sang Yu with cold eyes and said: "Little slut, you didn't expect me to come to you so soon, now I have obtained the blood of Suzaku, and Senior Brother Ugly also gave me his magic sword, and today next year is your sacrifice day!"

Sang Yu saw her old enemy Ding Yulan coming, she gave up the idea of teaching Yang Huaiping a lesson, and Sang Yu walked straight towards Ding Yulan with a soul ruler in hand.

"Little slut, you still dare to walk in front of me, I think you are really tired of living!" Ding Yulan glanced at Shen Qinglian contemptuously, and the figure of the demonic sword in her hand rushed towards Sang Yu like an arrow from the string, and she suddenly swung her sword and slashed at Sang Yu's head.

Facing Ding Yulan's monstrous sword, Sang Yu didn't dare to hit her head-on, she staggered back a few steps to avoid Ding Yulan's sword, Sang Yu suddenly threw the soul ruler in her hand into the sky.

I saw that the sky was full of dark clouds in an instant, and the monstrous black clouds began to frantically converge towards the dementor ruler, and as the dark clouds slowly condensed, a scarecrow holding a sharp sickle and looking hideous and terrifying transformed into the sky.

Ding Yulan saw that Sang Yu used the soul ruler, she smiled unruly and said, "It's just a small skill of carving insects, see how I subdue the spirit of this soul ruler!"

As she spoke, Ding Yulan's true qi surged all over her body, and the Vermilion Bird mark on her forehead flickered continuously, and her whole person instantly transformed into a huge and fiery red Vermilion Bird.

With a melodious chirp, the huge Suzaku swooped down towards the scarecrow with a monstrous flame.

Sang Yu couldn't help but feel jealous when she saw such a scene, she clenched her fist with one hand and suddenly jumped up from the ground and smashed into Suzaku's head in the air.

But even though Sang Yu rushed towards the Suzaku in the sky with all her strength, her figure was a little late, and before she could take a punch to hit Suzaku's head, the fiery red Suzaku in the sky suddenly stretched out its claws and grabbed the hideous-looking scarecrow and scattered it, and then the hideous and terrifying-looking scarecrow turned into a dementor ruler and fell directly from the air.

After Sang Yu saw the disappearance of the spirit of the dementor ruler, she suddenly rushed into the sky and kicked towards Suzaku's abdomen, but at this time, Suzaku seemed to have changed into the original appearance of Ding Yulan, who was holding the monstrous demon sword, and she suddenly swung her sword and slapped Sang Yu away.

After Sang Yu fell to the ground, she spurted out a mouthful of blood, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at Yang Huaiping, "What are you still doing there, come over and help!"

Yang Huaiping sent Shen Qinglian to the house in the fence courtyard and motioned for her to hide, and when he walked into the fence courtyard, Yang Huaiping saw that the plump Ding Yulan was holding a monstrous magic sword and walked towards Sang Yu, who fell to the ground.

Yang Huaiping's figure ghostly rushed to Sang Yu to protect her behind him, and he said to Ding Yulan in a deep voice: "I don't want to do anything with the girl, please let the girl stop, after all, it is better to have one more friend than one more enemy!"

Ding Yulan looked at Yang Huaiping with disdainful eyes, "Sang Yu, the Holy Aunt of the Phantom Clan, has been defeated in my hands, even if you dare to block my way with a little white face, I think you think your life is too long!"

Between the lightning and flint, Ding Yulan's body swept towards Yang Huaiping lightly, and she held the magic sword and slashed towards Yang Huaiping's waist with a sweeping sword.

Yang Huaiping pulled out a dark blue knife from behind and suddenly picked the magic sword in Ding Yulan's hand and flew out, Ding Yulan saw that the magic sword in her hand was picked off in an instant, and she suddenly became a little wary of Yang Huaiping in her heart, and did not dare to underestimate him again.

Ding Yulan's true qi surged all over her body, and instantly transformed into the appearance of a vermilion bird, and flew into the sky again, she let out a clear chirp from her mouth, wrapped in monstrous flames, and rushed towards Yang Huaiping.

Yang Huaiping saw that the other party was menacing, he turned his true qi to a finger and suddenly hit his forehead, Yang Huaiping instantly turned into a colorful butterfly and flew in the sky, and in an instant, the colorful butterfly turned into thousands of butterflies and pounced on the vermilion bird in the sky.

Suddenly, the Vermilion Bird in the sky began to make a terrible hissing sound, and many moths around the Vermilion Bird were also shaken to the ground, and after about a cup of tea, Yang Huaiping and Ding Yulan were transformed into their original appearance, and at this time the two of them were covered in blood and scaly wounds.

After Ding Yulan glanced at Yang Huaiping with resentful eyes, she staggered away from the fence courtyard, and Yang Huaiping, who had been holding on to it at this time, suddenly fell to the ground in the dark.

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