"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Ye Wuchen's chest was beaten with a 'dong dong' sound.

It's scary to hear.

It's just that the power is not very great.

Ye Wuchen didn't feel the pain, but felt a little lighter.

It's like tickling.

"It's too light, hard!"

Ye Wuchen looked enjoyable and said to Mo Xiyan with a smile

Small fist punch pounding chest, it's really good.

The more powerful it is, the better.

When Mo Xiyan heard this, his hands froze.

She raised her head and looked at Ye Wuchen's smiling appearance.

Seemingly, he enjoyed it.

This bastard!

Seeing Ye Wuchen like this, Mo Xiyan gritted his teeth in annoyance.

"It's too hard, isn't it? ”

Mo Xiyan looked at Ye Wuchen with a grim smile.

Flipping her hand, she took out the Haotian Hammer and sneered: "This strength is guaranteed to make you feel good!"

Mo Xiyan's demon yuan surged, and the hammer turned into a hammer of a thousand catties.

This weight made the limbs of the running white wolf tremble, and almost had an intimate friction with the earth.

It turned its head, its face full of resentment.

You two, can you stop moving so violently?

I can't bear it.

Holding the Haotian Hammer, Mo Xiyan was going to hammer Ye Wuchen, the bastard, fiercely.

This bastard, it's so infuriating.

"it!"

"Are you going to hammer your husband?"

Ye Wuchen was taken aback.

He hurriedly reached out and grabbed Mo Xiyan's wrist.

Hearing the word 'husband', Mo Xi's face turned red, and her heart beat wildly.

This guy, is it admitted?

Or is it a slip of the tongue?

Or, bent?

These thoughts flashed through Mo Xiyan's heart like lightning.

Still, she was angry.

"Who are you?"

Mo Xiyan glared at Ye Wuchen angrily: "Let go, let me beat your chest, I'm going to hammer you to death." ”

Grabbing Mo Xiyan's wrist, Ye Wuchen was slightly surprised.

Caught so easily?

I didn't have to do it.

Mo Xiyan is scaring him, she didn't really want to hammer him at all.

The corners of Ye Wuchen's mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a smile.

"Don't let go!"

Ye Wuchen looked at Mo Xiyan with a smile.

It seemed that Ye Wuchen had discovered it, and Mo Xiyan had some shame on her face.

She glared at Ye Wuchen angrily.

The four eyes looked at each other, and the stalemate lasted for a long time.

The wind was blowing in their ears, sniffing each other's breath.

Being stared at by Ye Wuchen with a smile, Mo Xiyan felt that everything about himself had been seen through.

Her heart was pounding.

Her pretty face was dyed red.

Mo Xiyan couldn't help but bow his head shyly.

"I see. ”

Ye Wuchen looked at Mo Xiyan and said softly.

Mo Xiyan shuddered and looked up at him: "What do you know?"

Ye Wuchen let go of the hand that grabbed Mo Xiyan's wrist.

He still gently held her in his arms, as if he was afraid that she would fall from the white wolf.

Ye Wuchen's actions made Mo Xiyan lose his anger a little.

She put away her strength, and the Haotian Hammer returned to its original state.

She also put down her raised hand, blinking her beautiful eyes, and looked at Ye Wuchen.

What did he know?

"It is rumored that Demon Venerable Mo Qianchou has a daughter named Mo Xiyan. ”

"She was born into a country and a city. ”

"It is said that she has the true inheritance of the Demon Venerable, her talent is extremely high, and the Heavenly Demon Alchemy Technique is even more extreme. ”

"It's just that I heard later that there was a mistake in the practice, and Xiang Xiaoyu died. ”

Ye Wuchen whispered.

After saying this, Ye Wuchen looked at Mo Xiyan with a smile: "Am I right, my Demon Venerable wife?"

Ye Wuchen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Because of his conceit and wisdom, he is unparalleled in the world, but he didn't realize that his rival was no longer Mo Qianchou.

It was Mo Qianchou's daughter Mo Xiyan.

has been fighting with him for all these years, and it is also Mo Xiyan.

Actually, he should have guessed a long time ago.

In his previous life, Mo Xiyan deliberately concealed his identity and did not let the world know.

But in this life, she did not hide it.

With the help of this rebirth, she generously became a daughter again.

It's just that I'm too stupid, too stupid.

regarded her as Mo Qianchou again and again.

Even, there were a few times when she said it, and she still didn't believe it.

Even angry with her.

In fact, he also had doubts.

The old devil is so weird, why is he so like a woman?

Even if a man is replaced with a woman's body, it is difficult to completely treat himself as a woman.

Not to mention that every word and deed is what a woman looks like.

It's hard to do.

So, it's very abnormal.

Now that I think about it, it seems that there is only one possibility except for shemales.

She was originally a woman.

Today's palace crisis, ten deaths, Mo Xiyan told the secret.

At the time, he didn't have time to think about it.

But after the crisis, Ye Wuchen thought carefully.

So, he got it.

In this life, his wife is not the Demon Venerable Mo Qianchou.

It was Mo Qianchou's daughter Mo Xiyan.

This seems to be the arrangement of fate in the dark.

Fate, let them become husband and wife.

This made Ye Wuchen couldn't help but sigh at the magic of fate.

Mo Xiyan was stunned.

She looked at Ye Wuchen in a daze.

He got it.

She knew that she was Mo Xiyan, not her father.

However, he was still angry with himself just now.

He also bullied himself.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiyan was angry.

"Oh, who's your wife. ”

Mo Xiyan blushed and glared at Ye Wuchen angrily: "You are a crooked man, even men will not let go." ”

“......”

Ye Wuchen was stunned.

Could it be that you guessed wrong?

Impossible.

Ye Wuchen looked at Mo Xiyan, who was huffing.

He understood.

Mo Xiyan was still angry with the one she was just now.

She was angry.

"Ah, I was wrong. ”

Ye Wuchen looked surprised, and then shook his head in disappointment.

Seeing that Ye Wuchen was disappointed, Mo Xiyan became even more angry.

Is this stupid, stupid?

I'm talking angry, don't you see?

Mo Xi gritted his teeth angrily, eager to go up and bite Ye Wuchen.

Stupid,.

It's just that Ye Wuchen suddenly looked at Mo Xiyan with a smile: "Actually, thinking about the fact that the soul in his wife's body is a man, it seems quite exciting, you say, isn't it?"

“......”

This time, Mo Xiyan was dumbfounded.

Her eyes widened and she looked at Ye Wuchen in disbelief.

This guy, what do you say?

He bent, bent......

Thinking of that situation, he regarded himself as a man, and then said with a smile: Lao Tie, are you strong?

In an instant, Mo Xi's face turned pale.

She was disgusted.

Mo Xiyan's hair all over his body suddenly rose, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

"Fuck off, you fucking pervert!"

Mo Xiyan, who was disgusting and crumbling, suddenly pushed Ye Wuchen down.

Ye Wuchen was defenseless and fell directly from the back of the white wolf.

"it!"

Ye Wuchen was taken aback.

He quickly twisted his body and landed steadily.

If it weren't for his strength, he would probably fall and be disfigured this time.

"I'm talking about playing, are you there?"

Ye Wuchen is full of black lines.

Neurotic.

You've disgusted me for so long, you won't allow me to disgust you.

It's so stingy.

Feeling that Ye Wuchen had fallen, the white wolf stopped and looked back.

Mo Xiyan's face turned pale, and the goosebumps on her body were still there.

She glared at Ye Wuchen disgustingly, then patted the white wolf and said, "Go, don't wait for this dead pervert." ”

The white wolf gave Ye Wuchen a sympathetic look.

In this sympathy, there is also apology.

Brother, I'm sorry.

It's not that I don't want to wait for you, it's that your wife won't let me.

Don't blame me, blame your wife.

The white wolf carried Mo Xiyan, and Sahuan ran away.

That's a lot of fun.

Ye Wuchen stood in place, confused.

"it!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Ye Wuchen could only catch up helplessly.