A battle with Fang Hu ended in Huang Xu's complete victory, which Zhao Xiaofeng didn't expect at all, but he had to accept such a reality.

While accepting this reality, the fear in his heart was rising, and he felt that this Huang Xu was too terrible, so terrible that he couldn't stand it. What he urgently needs to do now is to report all this to Yang Xiuqing, the king of the East, and give his prince a wake-up call.

Will King Kedong be more vigilant because of his words? If this was in the past, Zhao Xiaofeng believed that it would be, but now, it is different, the speculation without evidence is still aimed at Huang Xu, and Dongwang is likely to ignore it.

As Zhao Xiaofeng expected, the reply letter from the East King, which he had been waiting for, instructed him not to be careful. Dongwang said this in the letter, Huang Xu has a stunt, this king already knows, Mr. Zhao does not need to make a fuss.

Zhao Xiaofeng saw it and almost vomited blood.

It turned out that after the dispute in Anqing Mansion, Huang Xu had already confessed his martial arts to Yang Xiuqing, the king of the East, and explained the reason. Yang Xiuqing not only did not scold him after knowing it, but was also very happy, and praised Huang Xu's honesty.

In this case, Zhao Xiaofeng went to make a small report again, it was too late, and it was strange for Dongwang to believe him.

Chess is a bad move, Zhao Xiaofeng sighed.

After that, in the military camp, there was still a turbulent dark tide, but in Tianjing City, there was a scene of singing and dancing.

Purple Pavilion, among the fairy's boudoirs.

Ning Zezhong was lying on his side on the bed, and the beauty was in his arms. He put one hand around Xian'er's slender waist, and with the other hand, he pulled up a few strands of Xian'er's hair. First he leaned in front of his nose and sniffed it, and then let it slowly slide down his fingertips, and so on.

"My lord, do you know what Xian'er loves you the most?" Xian'er lightly opened her lips and said in her heavenly voice.

"Needless to say, you must love to rest with me." Ning Zezhong blurted out.

"Phew, not serious." After Xian'er finished speaking, she pinched Ning Zezhong's chest.

"Look. You still don't admit it. The face is red, honestly, Xian'er, which one. I didn't make you want to die. And. Every time I look at your profligate appearance, I know that you are very useful, how. Am I not right? Ning Zezhong smiled evilly.

"You, you're really necrotic, ignore you." Xian'er said, and wanted to struggle to leave Ning Zezhong's arms.

Of course, Ning Zezhong couldn't let her go, he held her waist vigorously, rubbed and rubbed it, and laughed: "Men are not bad, women are not loved." ”

"Phew, who's in love?" Although Xian'er's mouth was still hard, she stopped struggling and let Ning Zezhong act recklessly on her.

"Women just love to talk back, and their mouths say they don't love, then it must be love, right, little baby." Ning Zezhong touched the little face that could be broken with a snap of his fingers and said.

"You stinky men just love to be amorous, can't women live without you, who is rare." Xian'er's face was full of disapproval.

"You don't rare those stinky men, but I don't like you, good baby, come and kiss my brother." Ning Zezhong said, and put his mouth on Xian'er's face and took a bite.

"Alas, you bad guy, you dare to sneak up on me." Xian'er Jiao fills the tunnel.

"Not only did I dare to attack you, but I also dared to eat you." Ning Zezhong took the opportunity to start teasing Xian'er again.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid to flash my tongue when I say big things." Xian'er didn't believe it.

"Are you encouraging me, I can't help but provoke you." Ning Ze is in the middle of the road.

"Tempt you, come on, you better save it, I still tempt you, you think too highly of yourself." Xian'er scoffed at Ning Zezhong's words.

"I'm going to punish you for saying that, you're obviously pushing the limits of my patience." Ning Zezhong said with a lewd smile.

"Poof, you're trying to do something bad." Xian'er smiled, and with one word, she exposed Ning Zezhong's lie.

"Yes, brother thought about it, brother wanted it very much." Ning Zezhong said cheekily.

"Please, weren't you talking loudly about women just now? I thought you could solve it yourself, but in the end, you still need our women's help, you know now, we women can't be offended casually, right?"

"Good fairy, good fairy, please, brother, it's my fault, it's my fault, my mouth is not clean, I should fight, as long as you let my brother vent his anger, my brother will allow you to do anything, you can do it Okay, my brother is already burning with lust, and I can't stop it." Ning Zezhong sought the truth.

"Hey, hey...."Xian'er smiled deliciously, noncommittal to Ning Zezhong's words.

"You should give a word, little baby, otherwise, my brother will make the overlord hard." Ning Zezhong pretended to be eager and authentic.

"You dare." Xian'er is not easy to mess with.

"If you don't let my brother go, how do you let my brother deal with himself, I can't let myself suffocate myself." Ning Zezhong said as if he was very reasonable.

"Really suffocating?" Xian'er asked seriously.

"Yes, really." Ning Zezhong answered truthfully.

"Can't stand it?" Xian'er continued to ask.

"I can't stand it." Ning Zezhong's tone was very low.

"Unwilling to figure it out on your own?" Xian'er asked again.

"No," Ning Zezhong replied more simply.

"So what are you waiting for?" Xian'er's words made Ning Zezhong's heart suddenly brighten.

He impatiently pulled Xian'er's body, put her face to himself, and kissed it, and then, a pair of big hands kept touching all over Xian'er's body, until the two of them were hot and lustful, Ning Zezhong roughly ripped off the fig leaf on the two of them, and in Xian'er's gasping like Xianle, he began to conquer her.

After several battles, exhausted, he put away his swords and soldiers and temporarily truce.

Ning Zezhong, who was naked, held the same light striped Xian'er, and while reaching out and gently caressing her smooth back, while reminiscing about the wonderful feeling of lying on the fairy's belly, he sighed in his heart, this woman in his arms is really a rare stunner.

Ning Zezhong has been staying in this Purple Pavilion for a long time, and he is happy to do those things with the fairies of the Purple Pavilion. Thinking that at the beginning, Ning Zezhong made a bloody effort to get this fairy.

I heard that this Purple Pavilion has a very good background, and there are even rumors that the female boss of this Purple Pavilion still has a leg with the Heavenly King Hong Xiuquan, whether it is true or not, it can only explain one point, that is, the backstage of this Purple Pavilion is very large.

At the beginning, Ning Zezhong spent five thousand taels of gold to buy the proprietress of the Purple Pavilion, so that he could get close to Xian'er, yes, it was just close, if he wanted to kiss Fang Ze at that time, it would be difficult to climb to the sky.

This fairy was also cold to him at the beginning, and Zuihou was defeated in the face of his rounds of powerful attacks, and willingly became his subordinate in Ning Zezhong.

What kind of means did Ning Zezhong use to make Xian'er lower her figure and commit to each other, many people don't understand.

But Xian'er herself has a deep experience, Xian'er promised to see Ning Zezhong purely to sell the boss lady a face, so that the boss can give people an explanation, and the resulting relationship with Ning Zezhong, she is completely polite, and it is treated as a general entertainment, Ning Zezhong is older, or young, is chic, or old-fashioned, has no background, more gold, has nothing to do with her, and she doesn't care, and she doesn't want to bother to understand, just imagine, how many handsome and elegant, The merry prince sharpened his head and wanted to squeeze into her attic but couldn't enter, and an ordinary-looking and ordinary-speaking "old man" like Ning Zezhong wanted to be his guest at the scene, isn't that wishful thinking?

Who knows, everything that happened next completely subverted Ning Zezhong's old-fashioned image in Xian'er's mind, yes, Ning Zezhong has an age, and his appearance is ordinary, from the appearance, there is nothing extraordinary, and he is not a princess, but he has an innate strength, and it is this, in Xian'er's opinion, it is irreplaceable.

Although Ning Zezhong is not a veteran of Fengyue, he is extremely good at pleasing women, what women think in their hearts, what they want, he is clear, and he can often give them what they really need in the first time, and more importantly, he also has the excellent qualities necessary for success, that is, when encountering any difficulties, he has a momentum to eliminate all difficulties and not give up until the goal is achieved.

Everything he did and everything he said made the woman sitting across from him feel like a spring breeze and full of joy. It's as if he was born for women.

And what is even more commendable is that these good qualities of his are innate, which can ensure that everything he shows feels absolutely real, not pretentious, and not artificial.

It was with these advantages that Ning Zezhong suddenly captured Xian'er's heart without being looked down upon.

And if it is said that it is his good qualities that capture Xian'er's heart, then what makes Xian'er indulge in the dream he weaves and can't stop is his superb bed kung fu, if Xian'er is asked to evaluate this, then she will definitely say that Ning Zezhong's bed skills are absolutely superb.

It will please women, can make women cool and comfortable, is there anything more prerequisite than this to make women die? (To be continued......)