c_t; As Luo Cheng himself said, Guo Haoran didn't know much, and he finished the whole process in less than a cup of tea, including how he united with the Yin Demon Palace to frame Shen Buji. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

From his mouth, Luo Cheng learned that the Yin Demon Palace was far more powerful than he imagined, and it could be said that almost all the people in the Demon Dao he was referring to before this came from the Yin Demon Palace.

At that time, in the South China Sea, Guo Haoran coveted the materials for Shen Bu'er to cast god-level spiritual weapons, and secretly did it, but Shen Bu'er had expected it and joined others to capture him, but at this moment, people from the Demon Dao suddenly appeared, not only rescued him, but also arrested Shen Buer. Since then, Guo Haoran has been working for the Yin Demon Palace.

Except for these, the rest of Guo Haoran didn't know anything, including where Shen Bu'er was, not to mention the location of the Yin Demon Palace, which was just an insignificant chess piece.

"Looks like that's all you know." Luo Cheng sighed, his eyes full of banter and coldness.

Guo Haoran was shocked in his heart, he lived a long time, keenly realized his fate, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Luo Cheng, don't kill me!" I'm still useful to you, I can go and admit to the thousand families that I killed people! ”

"Hahaha, you go and admit it, aren't you also going to die? Are you an idiot to me? What's more, your cultivation has been abolished, and the thousand families still don't think that I forced you! What's more, I didn't think to explain it to Qianjia. ”

Luo Cheng sneered.

Hearing this, Guo Haoran looked at him in disbelief, thinking that if he said this, he would definitely be moved.

"What? Do you think I want you to go to a thousand families? Tell them that I didn't kill people, and then let a thousand families be merciful and forgive me? Luo Cheng saw his eyes and asked funny.

"Isn't it?" Guo Haoran's expression was clearly saying this.

"Please, it's not the Qianjia who forgive me now, it's whether I will forgive the Qianjia."

Luo Cheng said.

Without waiting for the other party to say anything, Luo Cheng took out the Divine Thunder Sword and stabbed it into the opponent's chest, instantly making this senior Guo angry to death.

Guo Haoran only had time to let out a 'woo' sound, and then closed his eyes unwillingly.

At the moment of his death, the tip of the Divine Thunder Sword was wrapped with a cloud of colorful light, and it was immediately sucked into the body of the sword, which was a common essence in the Netherworld, and was converted into beast soul power for Luo Cheng through the Divine Thunder Sword.

After leaving the Netherworld, Luo Cheng didn't focus much on improving the soul power of the beast, firstly, because the time was in a hurry, and secondly, the demon beasts on the True Martial Continent were not as ubiquitous as the Netherworld.

As for killing human warriors to obtain beast soul power, Luo Cheng has always been reluctant to do so, thinking it is strange, but after experiencing the test of the White Tiger Palace, he has accepted it calmly.

"It's a pity that I didn't ask where the master was imprisoned, listening to this guy's words, it seems that many spirit weapon masters have been arrested, what is this Yin Demon Palace plotting?"

Luo Cheng left the forest full of doubts, the movement just now had attracted attention, and a group of people in armor were coming quickly in the distance.

After all, the person was killed by Luo Cheng, and there was no ironclad evidence of Guo Haoran's collusion with the Demon Dao, so Luo Cheng did not stay, and returned directly to the device.

At this time, it was getting late, but the women in the room were not sleeping, waiting for Luo Cheng to come back.

Tianxiang Simei is also among them, Luo Cheng thought that they had gone back to their rooms to rest, and as a master's shop and residence, there were enough rooms for entertaining guests.

"Luo Cheng, where have you been?" Sikong Luo worried.

"Something trifle."

Luo Cheng looked at the other four women curiously and said, "Sister Guan, why don't you rest yet?" ”

"It's not you, I went out for some reason." Xi Youmeng complained.

"Are you worried about me?" Luo Cheng asked cheekily.

"Okay, your daughter-in-law still dares to say this next to you, Luo'er, don't give him a lesson, otherwise he will be lawless." Mu Shuiliu hurriedly coaxed.

Sikong Luo groaned with a smile and didn't move.

"Let's go and rest first, and I'll take you to experience the style of leaving the country tomorrow."

Afterwards, Tianxiang Simei went back to the house, and Luo Cheng put his arm around Sikong Luo, and roamed around her with his big hands unscrupulously, while talking about what happened just now.

Sikong Luo's whole body was hot from being teased by him, but he didn't know what to do when he heard him talk about such an important matter as Li Guo Haoran.

Ahh

After the two entered the house, Xiaofeng outside the door also wanted to follow up, but Luo Cheng waved his hand to stop him, and suddenly screamed aggrievedly.

"Let him in." Sikong Luo and Xiaofeng already have a very good relationship, and they couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Okay."

Luo Cheng doesn't care, he used to sleep with Xiaofeng, but when he thinks of what he has to do with Sikong Luo for a while, the picture that is inappropriate for children should not be seen by Xiaofeng.

But Xiaofeng didn't care about these at all, and fell asleep after entering the house.

Luo Cheng hugged Sikong Luo, held the two petals of the seductive and criminal buttocks with both hands, kissed the snow-white neck madly, and then buried it deep in the two mountains.

After a while, the sound that a woman would only make at a special time sounded, this sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard for the Divine Soul Realm.

When Tianxiang Simei returned to the arranged courtyard, she didn't rest, gathered in the room of the senior sister Guan Shunan to discuss something, and suddenly heard this voice, first stunned, and then turned crimson one by one, especially when it was high-pitched, her breathing began to be short.

"This guy is so unscrupulous!" Xi Youmeng scolded angrily.

"Meng'er, in fact, I just want to talk about you today, do you like Na Luocheng?"

Guan Shunan and Mu Shuiliu looked at each other, and then the latter asked abruptly.

Hearing this, Mi Wanyu next to her was very surprised, and she remembered that during the day, she dreamed of Liu Ting's performance again.

"What nonsense! How could I like him! Of course, Xi Youmeng didn't admit it, but her dodging eyes had betrayed her.

"We all see your performance today, Senior Sister is worried about you, Master said, being trapped by love is the most terrifying thing for us women, and it may make swordsmanship stagnate." Guan Shunan also spoke.

Xi Youmeng Huo Ran got up, unwilling to say more about this topic, but at this time, Sikong Luo's voice came from his ears, "Don't stop~exert force~"

At this moment, the four women couldn't stand it at all, so they hurriedly shielded their divine sense, and their hearing returned to ordinary people, and the shameful voice finally disappeared.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I won't like him, that arrogant nasty ghost." After saying this, Xi Youmeng ran back to his room with a smoke.

Guan Shunan shook her head helplessly, although she had never been in love, but the performance of this past dream could not be more obvious.

"I just hope things get better."

Guan Shunan sincerely thought that she didn't want to see any of her three junior sisters have problems.

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