Long Yue suddenly stepped forward and slapped his hand on the black marble table, and with a 'bump', a crack suddenly appeared on the marble tabletop. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Long Yue gently slid the crack on the table with her red nail polished index finger: "It's too late for you to regret it now"

Long Yue's original intention was to scare Zhao Tianyou and make him retreat.

But on the other hand, Zhao Tianyou didn't look at the cracks on the table, and still smiled so arrogantly.

Seeing that Zhao Tianyou didn't know what to do, Long Yue no longer showed mercy, took the pen on the table that was still shaking, and immediately left n large characters on the parchment.

"Miss, don't~"

Seeing that Long Yue was so impulsive, Tiger Eyes deliberately blocked it, worried that Long Yue would suffer Zhao Tianyou's loss.

"Mr. Zhao is different from the past, don't be careless"

"Lie there and don't move~" Zhao Tianyou and Long Yue said in unison, the former was worried that the tiger eyes would spoil their good deeds, and the latter was angry, and the rouge tiger eyes looked at the tiger eyes in disappointment: "Shameful things~"

Obviously, it was because of Zhao Tianyou's order that Hu Mu was lying on the ground and didn't dare to move.

The tiger was helpless, and he sighed but still didn't feel at ease: "Miss, although the martial artist is formed earlier than the cultivator, the cultivator itself is stronger than the martial artist, this is understandable, although Mr. Zhao has not been practicing the Dao for a long time, but in case he borrows any powerful magic weapon from the master, eldest lady..."

Hearing this, Long Yue suddenly looked at Zhao Tianyou: "It turns out that you are here in Yin Yin~"

"Huh?" Zhao Tianyou said that he still has a magic weapon? You give it to me, your brain is too strong, right?

Long Yue decisively grabbed the parchment and reached out to tear it in half, Zhao Tianyou didn't have time to stop it, so he could only shout: "Who TM uses the magic weapon to kill the whole family~"

Long Yue's hand suddenly stopped, and he squinted at Zhao Tianyou: "You don't use magic weapons?" ”

Zhao Tianyou couldn't cry or laugh, and thought: "I have to have it, saying that I came down from Zhongnan Mountain, do you two really believe it?" ”

Of course, Zhao Tianyou naturally won't reveal himself, and raised his white fist: "I beat your mother with my fist, I don't know it, if you're really afraid of what gossip clothes I'm wearing, protective charms, I'll strip naked and fight you~"

"Little rascal~" Long Yue glanced at Zhao Tianyou, and then threw the parchment back to Zhao Tianyou.

Zhao Tianyou curiously picked up the request written by Long Yue, and was immediately shocked.

You lost when I was a slave.

The so-called slave means that I let you go to the east, but you can't go west.

I let you stand, you can't lie down, let you marry a chicken, you can't marry a dog.

Be a slave, your people, your life, your soul, all your Miss Ben's.

If you lose, you can't go back to the mountains to find your master, uncle, brother, brother and sister to come back to me for revenge, nor can you find my relatives at home, and my friends can't.

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"Bump~", Zhao Tianyou lined up the parchment on the table, pointed at Long Yue and was furious.

"You're too much~"

Looking at Zhao Tianyou, who was furious, Long Yue raised her white chin arrogantly.

"How? Do you dare to accept it? ”

Zhao Tianyou pointed at Long Yue's hand and trembled with anger: "I treat you as a wife at most, but you let me be a slave, you are insulting me~"

And from beginning to end, from the moment we met.

It's all because of you, I haven't slept well these days (and I've lost a lot of powder).

"It's insulting you, you're not insulting me? You still want to marry the daughters of the Long family, dream about you~"

"Hehe~" Zhao Tianyou laughed angrily, with a hint of cruelty in his smile.

Long Yue had never seen Zhao Tianyou's smile like this, and she was a little cautious.

"What? Do you want to refuse? ”

Zhao Tianyou sneered: "No, I just want to modify the contract slightly~"

"What do you want to change?"

Zhao Tianyou picked up the pen and drew a few bars on it, crossed out the word wife and replaced the other two words.

Then he wrote a paragraph below, and then threw it back to Long Yue.

Long Yue knew that what Zhao Tianyou wrote was definitely not a good thing, and it was definitely humiliating herself, but even if she was mentally prepared, Long Yue's ears were still red when she saw it.

"Slaves? Or..."

Long Yue's rouge tiger eyes were almost on fire, and he and Zhao Tianyou glared at each other.

You lost as my wife (horizontal bar) slave.

The so-called slave is to **************** meet all my physical needs, and whenever I want to you, you have to take off my pants and skirt for me.

Slaves have no dignity for their masters, and everything must revolve around me.

Wait...

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Parchment: Although the magic contract doesn't take effect until the bloody handprint is pressed on both sides, have you considered my feelings about how you scribbled and altered it like this?

Long Yue finally put down the parchment and couldn't help but tear it for Zhao Tianyou.

Because she didn't think she was going to lose at all, who was she?

The seventh lady of the Long family, who has practiced the martial arts of the Long family since she was a child, even if she was exiled by the family, she still did not give up her cultivation over the years, and she is still a second-rate master at this time.

Cultivators? Hehe, with the level of aura on the earth at this time, it will take at least thirty years for a cultivator to cultivate to the point where he can win hand-to-hand combat with a second-rate master.

Of course, a cultivator is a cultivator after all, and what he has to deal with is the four disciplines (demons and monsters) that are more terrifying than martial artists, and what he has is naturally a Dao method and magic weapon that is far superior to martial arts.

If there is no limit to the battle, Long Yue may be afraid, but what does Zhao Tianyou say?

Hand-to-hand combat, hand-to-hand combat between a monk and a warrior?

A mage and a Valkyrie don't use magic.

The Frost Witch and the Leather City Sheriff don't use skills.

Long Yue walked in and looked condescendingly at Zhao Tianyou who was sitting in his swivel chair.

"You're killing yourself~"

Zhao Tianyou looked at Long Yue's bumpy figure, and teased: "I am a man who wants to open a harem, my harem is not only a beauty, but also a variety of top-level existences, and you represent the Valkyrie~"

The two finally stopped taunting each other, biting their fingers and pressing blood fingerprints on the parchment.

Zhao Tianyou looked at the parchment that had taken effect, and threw it to the tiger eyes who were still walking on the side.

"You are a witness, take it~"

Long Yue also smiled: "Keep it safe, this is Miss Ben's first deed of sale~"

She smiled confidently, as if she never worried that she would lose.

"How are you going to make a move, Miss Ben is very curious~" Long Yue pressed her hands on the table, leaned out half of her body to look at Zhao Tianyou, the red cheongsam was around, and the pair of murder weapons were almost about to come out.

Zhao Tianyou smiled, but raised his hand to untie his collar and gently pulled it away.

Just when Long Yue thought that this little guy was nonsensical and wanted to provoke himself by comparing his bust with himself, he found that on Zhao Tianyou's left chest, there was a pair of beautiful ice and snow tattoos.

At this time, under Zhao Tianyou's smile, the hexagonal ice flower that was lower was emitting a faint blue light and was slowly rotating.

Zhao Tianyou said word by word: "Beat you, it is enough to liberate one-fifth of the strength"

At this moment, Long Yue was shocked to find that Zhao Tianyou's temperament had completely changed, and from him, Long Yue felt a sense of oppression that shocked her.