The Nether Ghost Lord was amused again, "I didn't expect my beauty to be such an interesting person, very good, very much to my liking. The position of the main wife belongs to you. Beauty, you and I are so destined, I have decided that I can't treat you badly, and when I am ready, I will definitely marry you in a big way. When the time comes, I will invite the immortals to be present to witness you and me tie the knot. ”

Ah is going to get married again, counting that she has already become twice, and if she becomes again, won't it become a third marriage. Her reputation is gone. So again and again, absolutely not again.

"I'm not married, don't even think about it."

The ghost lord smiled even more inflated, "You don't count, I do." Obediently, wait for me to marry you. ”

He probably didn't want to hear the sound of rejection, so he immediately withdrew his divine sense, leaving Ling Youyou to only blow into the void. He calculated, and being so tough made her very unhappy. I have the impression that she has always forced her to spare the master, and she was forced to be unsuitable for her.

"Coming, coming, coming"

Ling Youyou roared angrily, and the two stone demons reluctantly emerged from the ground. A pair of big red eyes on the black head looked at her innocently.

Ling Youyou slapped the table and shook the dishes three times, "The dish is cold, change it." ”

Two stone demons, look at me, I look at you, there is nothing to accept fate, and quickly change the table of steaming dishes. Ling You held his breath and continued to pick up each dish with chopsticks until it was cold, slapped the table again, and ordered to change the dishes with confidence.

The stone demons finally understood that she didn't want to eat, but wanted to use it to toss them. Zuo came angry: "There is no food." ”

Ling You, who was determined to find fault, stood up slowly, originally planning to grab the stone demon's collar and kill it with his eyes, but when he stood up, he realized that he was too tall to look at.

"I'm going to drink, drink your hundred years last night."

The right one shuddered, and the expression on his face almost didn't stop. Zuo gloated hehehe.

The right endured and endured, but he couldn't help but "not school" It was his baby, and he was reluctant.

The more reluctant she is, the more Ling Youyou wants to force him, she is idle when she calls the rain to beat the child, and the ghost master is not there, she doesn't want to try her best to toss these two stone demons, so she is sorry for herself.

"No," Ling Youyou stared at his right eye threateningly, "You try again, I'm not happy, don't you all want to be happy." ”

Right painful tangled. Zuo was happy to see it, and poked his right arm, "It's just a hundred years, take it out and drink it, don't be too angry." Angry ghosts, you can't become a big climate, so if you want to be a big demon, you have to make a living. ”

Right glared at him fiercely, and said sullenly, "That wine doesn't taste good." ”

"If it's not good, I want it too, hurry up, or I'll demolish the house."

They are not afraid of demolishing the house, what they are afraid of is Ling Youyou's constant noise. The right looked painful, and went to get the wine step by step, and when he came back, he was holding the wine jar in his arms, and his expression was as sad as if he was going to kill his son.

If you are not happy, I will be happy, Ling Youyou gave Zuo a look, "Bring it, let's drink it together." ”

Zuo suddenly came to his senses, how could he miss this good thing, and went up to grab the wine jar on the right, "Very good, very good, I also taste the wine made by the king of ginseng for thousands of years." ”

He poured two bowls quickly, couldn't wait to pour one bowl into his mouth, squinted his eyes and shook his neck very happily and sighed, "King Sam is different, and he really has long spiritual power." ”

still has spiritual power, Ling Youyou couldn't help but feel a shock to her spirit, picked up the wine bowl and poured it into her mouth, but almost choked her to death. Yaya's, the taste is too strong, spicy to death, not as sweet and refreshing as the fairy wine made from the fruit she drank before. Red eyes glared at the left, "It's delicious"

Zuo Meng nodded, "It's delicious, it's delicious." ”

Ling Youyou's face changed, it wasn't because her immortal power was sealed, so she even bullied her with wine. But looking at the left and right, killing Rao, looking at the next bowl of cow drink, presumably this Samwang wine is indeed very good. If you drink slowly, you will definitely suffer. didn't care about the spicy, and fought hard with the left one-on-one bowl.

A large jar of wine like a water tank, it doesn't take a quarter of an hour to enter the big bellies of the two people. Even though Ling Youyou drank slower than Zuo, he drank at least a third of the altar.

Ling Youyou, who had been poured a stomach full of spicy wine, was top-heavy, her eyes were hazy, and her eyes were blurry, and the left and right were dangling in her eyes. The stomach was round again, and I realized that I had eaten it, and I patronized it with the left, but I didn't expect the consequences, and it was too late to regret it.

With the strength of the wine, he threw the empty bowl on the ground, "I'm sleepy, you go two." ”

Zuo Yu was satisfied, and stood up very cooperatively, "Let's go." "Reach out and pull right.

Holding his breath and about to turn his back on the right, he watched that he had worked hard to brew a hundred years of ginseng king wine without a drop left into Don't spare his stomach, he was really angry, and he couldn't beat Ling Youyou, so he pulled him left like a needle that punctured a balloon. The right exploded, grabbed the left arm with a backhand, and smashed him in the stomach with a punch.

Zuo, who had drunk a stomach of wine, vomited and spit out half a mouthful of wine. In Zuo's opinion, every drop of drinking can grow spiritual power, and it hurts to waste a sip. Looking at the sip of wine on the ground, Zuo was also angry and punched back.

So the two stone demons, you punch and I kick together. Suddenly, the yard was littered with rocks and dust. Ling Youyou opened his big misty eyes and laughed. The fight is good, the stick is played, and the fight is exactly what she wants. The wine was rolling, I burped a lot, found a stone chair to lie on, and looked at it with a smile. The sun was shining, and she was going to get some sleep.

The two stone demons were red-eyed, and rolled from this yard to that yard, and without much effort, they rolled the whole house, and everywhere they went, the tables and chairs fell down, and the houses were all blooming. Anyway, they all conjured up, so they don't feel distressed.

The most complete thing in the entire mansion was the chair that Ling Youyou was lying on, and this was the only survivor that the two monsters had tried their best to restrain themselves and not be affected.

The black shadow in the void flickered, and a wisp of the ghost lord's divine sense reappeared, and he didn't look at the two stone demons who were fighting, and the smiling thief rubbed to Ling Youyou's side, looking down, it was so good-looking, he had seen countless stunning beauties on the ground, but it was the girl in front of him who really entered his eyes.

Oh, how can you look so good-looking, no wonder even the indifferent and ruthless Zichen Yuanjun was moved. It is a scourge, and it is born to be a scourge to the common people. However, he likes to harm people, and the woman he likes is not evil, and he doesn't want it.

Rubbing his hands, he excitedly reached out to touch Ling Youyou's face. If it weren't for the fact that the support was too heavy and needed to be restored, where could he put such a big beauty, he would have eaten it up and wiped it clean a long time ago. Although I can't eat it cleanly now, I still don't need to work hard to touch it.

When the ghost lord's grease hand was about to fall, a golden light flashed in the void and smashed on the top of the ghost lord's head, turning the ghost lord, who was already a wisp of divine consciousness, into a puff of smoke. ，，，

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