Sweat! Lin Azhen's forehead was slippery and sweaty, her arms were soft and delicate, and she was so uncomfortable to grind, she was shocked to see the boss of the little concubine's eyes, and hurriedly sucked back the saliva that was about to flow out, pushed away the beautiful woman who was hooked, hugged the little concubine and shouted: "I will definitely take you out of the road, no need to promise with your body, no need to promise with your body." ”

was pushed and staggered, the beautiful woman stood firm, her face was delicately red, she blinked her eyes, her eyes were foggy, people didn't feel distressed when they saw it, she lightly blushed her red lips, and murmured: "Son, the slave family is so bitter, let the wicked rob him, and the husband was killed by him, the slave family, the slave family...... Woo ......" teardrops fell, Porphy crashed into his arms, and the warbler murmured: "Childe, Childe......"

Lin Azhen's bones were numb, a foam flowed out of his open mouth, his chest was covered with two soft breasts, his nose was inhaled by the smell of aphrodisiac powder, he was dizzy, and his arm was very self-consciously gently hugging the beautiful woman's fragrant shoulder, and comforted him softly: "Okay, be good, don't cry, Gongzi loves you." ”

Wen Jing's little head straightened, and she glared at the villain in disbelief, seeing that his face was dull, his eyes were psychedelic, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with white liquid, his spirit had been hooked away, and his little chest moved up and down, and he stepped forward to tear away the demon **, raised his small palm and slapped Lin Azhen in the face and shouted: "It's soul-revital, it's so light that people hook away the soul, big **, big villain." ”

With a pain in his cheeks, Lin Azhen's demented eyes returned to focus, and he was stunned for a few moments, his old face first turned red, and he jumped back with his steps, looking at the demon woman in front of him in disbelief, his eyes widened and roared: "Why are you here but not dead?" Dare to make a fool of Lao Tzu, don't you want to live? ”

"Ah......" Before he finished his madness, Wen Jing suddenly screamed, jumped a few big steps, and pointed at the person who came out of the village gate and roared madly: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts." ”

Ga's Lin Azhen's mouth stopped, and the embarrassed old face stared fiercely at the bewitching beauty who lowered her head and sobbed, knowing in her heart that she was not crying, he couldn't resist this super trick of the Spirit Fantasy Palace for two hundred years before and after, and his stomach was very annoyed, and he hated to look at the village gate along Wen Jing's fingers, and the whites of his eyes turned up, and he almost fainted and roared at the thing: "Fuck, Lao Tzu is super unhappy now, surnamed Lian, if you dare to pretend to be a ghost again, Lao Tzu will tear down your bones." ”

But seeing that the person who walked out of the village gate was an old man, about fifty years old, with black and white hair mixed together, there was nothing terrible about this, what was terrifying was that the old man's head was twisted behind him, turned to his back, his chest was facing the door, and his head was backwards, so it seemed to be backwards and forward.

"Hehe......" straddled to the disgraced demon woman, the old man cracked out a mouthful of front teeth, twisted his head on the back, turned back like a bullet, turned his body and hugged his fists and said: "Please guess what kind of martial arts I am practicing?" ”

"Divide the muscles and bones." The old man was normal, Lin A slowed down his face, said his name correctly, looked him up and down, his right hand was suddenly hooked, his five claws were opened, Gege's bone arm turned for a while, and the whole arm was twisted from behind, hehe asked rhetorically: "Guess, what is my arm?" ”

Seeing that the young man twisted his entire arm, the old man was stunned for a moment, looked at his hooked claws, frowned and asked, "The Yin Wind Claw of the Dragon Gate should have claws, what about your claws?" ”

"Hehe, I don't know what's going on, this is called a clawless Yin Wind Claw." Lin Azhen's arm turned, and he bounced back: "As long as the bones are loose, it is easy to twist them and twist them, and you don't have to pretend to be a ghost." ”

"Really?" The old man responded gently, Gege twice, suddenly dropped a few inches, Gegege's bones sounded, the whole person shrank to the ground, the huge clothes covered him were loose, until he was only knee-sized, he looked up and asked with a smile: "Is this something that can be done with soft bones?" ”

Wen Jing's eyes widened, and when she saw the trick of rushing forward, she playfully looked at the old man who had become a villain, and clapped her hands in amazement: "It's amazing, it's so powerful, why is it so small?" ”

Lin Azhen was very unhappy, glanced at the willow trees behind him, saw a few willow trees close to each other, raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked sideways: "I practiced dividing the muscles and bones, what is the difficulty of separating the muscles and bones, I will also ......" Speaking of this, he had already turned behind him, and Leng Buding flew up and kicked towards the old man's fart, but when he heard the old man's scream, he flew straight towards the gap between the two willow trees like a leather ball, and it was delicately stuck between the trees, and he couldn't pull it out again.

The sudden scene made everyone stunned, Wen Jing blinked, looked back at the villain stuck in the crack of the tree, and saw that he couldn't pull it out when he twisted left and right, and shouted at Lin Azhen with a thick voice: "How can you sneak attack people, you and Ben will not shrink, deceive people, villain." ”

Lin Azhen rolled her eyes, stepped forward to put her arms around the little shoulders of the puffing person, and walked towards the village gate with her.

The demon beauty woman was stunned, twisted her eyes on the men and women who walked into the Zhuangzi, and looked back at the second master who was stuck in the crack of the tree and couldn't pull it out, it was too unbelievable that there were outsiders in the world who could break through the netherworld and die and arrive here.

The village was not large, and many trees were planted in the front garden, as well as stone pavilions and flower beds, and many servants and maidens stopped what they were doing when they saw them, and gathered around the verandah of the living room as if they had seen a ghost.

Lin Azhen did not have a quiet nervousness and stiffness, put his arm on her shoulder and walked up to the hall with a smile on his face, and saw a famous young man sitting in the pure servant hall, his eyes suddenly gathered and looked at him for a while, but he saw that he was tall and handsome, about twenty-four or five years old, and he was dressed extremely luxuriously, not only wearing gold and jade, but also hanging a small and exquisite gold abacus around his waist.

"Yikes!" The first time I saw someone hanging an abacus on his waist, Wen Jing was surprised, his shoes stepped on the threshold, and the young man in front of his fingers shouted: "Villain, it's the first time I've seen someone wearing gold on his body." ”

It's not that young people really wear gold, but that the clothes are golden and shiny, and there is a large piece of gold inlaid between the outer hats on his head, and the front end of the belt around his waist is also inlaid with a piece of gold, and the side of the belt is hung with jade, gold bars, gold abacus, and gold needles, in addition, eight of the ten fingers he drinks tea wear gold rings, and even the small wolf pen resting on the coffee table is also golden.

"Not bad, not bad." The young man who sat still took a sip of tea, the guest entered the door, muttered in his mouth, put the cup down on the coffee table, picked up the gold pen on the side, turned around in his dexterous hand, raised his eyes to look at Lin Azhen and Wen Jing, and laughed and appreciated: "Not bad, not bad, really good." ”

Lin Azhen and the young man's handsome are between the best, but the young man's handsome man has been pampered since he was a child, and he is humble and handsome of the young masters. Lin Azhen is eyebrows are sheng, and he is not shocked, and the two are diametrically opposed from the shape to Yu Junshuai, and they all secretly cheer in their hearts.

After the young man finished praising it, he stood up and said with a frank smile: "Your Excellency can not die when you break into my darkness, but the praying mantis comes here without being surprised when you die, and you should have left your Excellency to have a cup of tea, a meal, and a friend." But you didn't come well, saying that you were asking for money, right? ”

"That's right." He didn't invite him to sit, Lin Azhen didn't treat himself as an outsider, took Wen Jing's little hand, came to the deputy head and sat down with her, turned to face the young man with his hand, and said with a smile: "Let's put it this way, you can't beat me, and you can't trap me, bring a few million taels and Lian Luo Yu and follow me out of the city to serve your life." ”

The young man is direct, who would have thought that this person was more direct, his smiling face eased, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at Lin Azhen silently for a long time, and sneered: "Your Excellency is speaking wildly, just because you are worthy of our four surnames to serve you?" ”

Lin Azhen thought about it, walked to the door of the hall with his hands on his side, looked up at the sun that was about to be in the middle, pinched his palms and sighed: "If it weren't for the lack of skills, I wouldn't come, and I still won't surrender at this time, and I won't force you." As he spoke, he turned to him and said with a smile: "You have to pretend that you don't know, and I won't force it, just hand over the treasury where I hid my private money." ”

These transparent words made the young man's face turn pale, and he looked at Lin Azhen with a faint gaze, shaking his throat for a long time and couldn't speak, and his eyes were red with hatred: "Kill Yu Luo urgently, and finally know Han Faping." Sulu even the rain of arrows, for you to unload the city. The dancing pay flowers are silent, and invite the cup to drink to the forest. The general is not good at martial arts, and the child can be written. The divine sword comes from the ancestral court, and the pulse is passed on from the four friends. ”

When the poem fell, the young man seemed to be very cold, his teeth were gritting, and he roared with red eyes: "What are we in your eyes? In your eyes, Long Qin Qiwen is a friend, are we just slaves? ”

Lin Azhen looked at him, knowing that he owed too much to the four of them, closed his eyes and raised his head to take a deep breath, sighed and said: "In my heart, you are slaves, very useful slaves, because the four doors are all princesses, of course they are closer." ”

"Ha Lu Ha, Ha Lu Ha!" When the laughter stopped, he raised his palm and slammed the tea table, and the Nanmu table on the good one was broken into pieces, his fingers Lin Azhen, and his chest rose violently and roared: "At the age of forty-six, you live in seclusion in Dali, and my four surnames have followed you for more than 20 years without complaint or regret, what will happen in the end?" How did you abandon us? Aren't you great? Now I have the courage to come forward and say these nonsense. ”

"I've never felt like I'm great." Lin Azhen glanced at him, looking at this appearance, they will never follow themselves anymore, think about it, maybe it is, the four surnames have followed him for a lifetime, like friends and not friends, like slaves and not slaves, no name makes people look down on them, more than 200 years have passed, they have long been out of the palace alone, why should they follow themselves again.

He sighed heavily, his mood was extremely depressed, and he beckoned to the little concubine who was purring and said, "Jing'er, let's go." ”

Hearing that he was leaving, the young man's eyes were fierce, and he turned around and moved to the front of Wen Jing's chair, clasped her arm with his palm, stared at Lin Azhen with red eyes, and roared with his teeth: "Shouldn't you say something?" ”

"Say what?" Lin Azhen's eyes were raised, his eyes were full of majesty, and he was really like the prince who was in the same place, and he wanted to be angry and shouted: "Say that you are my slaves, say that you are servants in one life, and slaves in the world?" Or do you four surnames die long ago without me, maybe the bold minions dare to look at their masters angrily? ”