After Yun Sumo came out, she found an inconspicuous flower building and went in, just kidding, she came to inquire about the news, how could she return because of Xuanyuan Beimu's vain.

"Big brother, don't worry, maybe the third son is just greedy for fun and has no trace, and he will come back in a few days, so we have to enjoy it today." ”

"But I'm always unsteady in my heart, how can I not get in touch with anyone. ”

"Big brother is always worried, rest assured, no problem, I'm afraid there is no opponent of the third prince in this continent. ”

"That's not right, you forgot ......"

"It can't be so unlucky, not to mention that he was seriously injured that day, and it is not certain whether he is dead or alive now. ”

"Let's go, I'm going to find my son. ”

After a few black-clothed people left, Yun Sumo came out of the corner. I don't know if she was lucky or unlucky, she just hid here and met these people in black.

It's really hard to see the light, and when you go to the kiln, you are dressed in black. Having said that, what did they mean by what they just said, and who was the third son.

She suddenly had a bold guess, could it be that the man in black who fought against Xuanyuan Beimu was the third prince in their mouth?

Two days ago, Xuanyuan Beimu's injury was indeed fatal, if it weren't for her phantom water, maybe he would still be paralyzed on the bed now, how could he come to Shili Lane to be chic.

After thinking about it for a long time, she decided to follow and have a look. As the girl said, Shili Lane is relatively free, you can choose to sell your art without selling your body, or you can choose to sell your art and sell your body.

Of course, these sales are also voluntary. As for why they volunteered, only they themselves know. Maybe it's related to the cultivation of the exercises, and maybe it's self-willingly degenerate.

But even if they sell themselves, they have a choice. In other words, if the girl doesn't like you, she will only sell her art and not her body. If you like it, then everything is easy to say.

It seems that now this flower building is selling her art and body, tsk, she is really looking for a place.

"Master, you're finally here, the slave family wants to kill you. ”

The men in black just scattered and went to find their own friends, and at this moment, he said that he was going to find Jiao'er. Presumably, the woman in front of her who is half-open and exposes a little crisp breast, and her skirt is split to the root of her legs, is Jiao'er.

"You little slut, you miss your brother after only a few days of not seeing you, and your brother wants to kill you. The man in black put his arms around Jiao'er at the door of the room and began to move his hands up and down.

"Hmm~ I hate it, it's still outside. Jiao'er half-pushed and half-said.

Small fists punch you in the chest.

The man in black held Jiao'er's little hand and pinched her breasts again: "Jiao'er is not also very empty, she has run to the door to wait for her brother." ”

The movement in his hand still did not stop, but he took the time to wave his hand and close the door.

The moment the man in black waved his hand to close the door, Yun Su Mo clearly caught a glimpse of Jiao'er's bright little eyes.

Obviously, this girl named Jiao'er has taken a fancy to the cultivation of the man in black. That's right, these people are from the upper realm, and their cultivation is incomparable here. Hugging your thighs is equivalent to hugging your backer.

"Hmm~ah~"

"The master is so powerful, the slave family can't stand it. ”

"Hmm~ I can't stand it now? I can't stand it later. ”

"Ah~Ye~"

......

After a while, there was a sound of clouds and rain in the room, and the battle was really fierce.

Yun Sumo covered her face and continued to squat in the corner, why didn't she cover her ears, because she still had to listen to what they would say.

However, the voice from inside reminded her of Xuanyuan Beimu, who was in the room......