"It smells so good!"

Sure enough, Murong Yuqi leaned over and looked at each other, and suddenly a fragrant heat came to his face, although he didn't open his eyes, but the Bone Killing Realm clearly told Shan Thirteen, what did he see?

The red lips were white and flawless, and you could even smell the fragrance of her mouth, and her beautiful face was almost on the tip of Shan Thirteen's nose.

Oh my God, it's so close!

Shan Shisan obviously felt that his breathing became short, and with this movement, Murong Yuqi's expression suddenly stiffened, and then his soothing body made a slight movement.

"It's so itchy!"

Unable to bear the squeaky womb being tickled by the true qi, Shan Thirteen jumped up with a scream, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the fierce eyes revealed by Murong Yuqi, walking towards him, as if he was going to eat him.

Seeing Murong Yuqi's step-by-step approach, Shan Thirteen had no choice but to compromise and smiled awkwardly.

"If you want to look at me, you can look at it openly, could it be that you really like me, but you don't dare to admit it, right?" Murong Yuqi didn't speak, but when he said this, the head of the Murong family who was on the side coughed sharply.

"This ...... This ......"

Several masters of the same generation who came with the head of the Murong family all looked at Murong Yuqi with wide eyes, as if they had discovered a monster.

"I didn't ...... Yes, you are a harmful spirit, are you afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and you have to push me into the fire?" Shan Shisan didn't expect Murong Yuqi to be so weird, and blurted out the prepared excuse.

"Give me back, it's too unusual!"

At this time, the head of the Murong family suddenly spoke, and almost all the anger in his words poured out on Shan Thirteen's body. Only a few crisp sounds of "cluck" were heard, and the pipa bones of Mountain Thirteen were directly shattered.

"Dad, what are you doing?" The sudden change, although Shan Thirteen's Bone Killing Realm was aware of it, it was still later than the speed of the Murong family master's attack, and it was only one round, to be exact, it was ruthlessly destroyed by the other party.

"Look at you, is there still the reserve that the eldest lady of the Murong family should have?" The head of the Murong family glared at his daughter fiercely, and then kicked Shan Thirteen outside.

"Boy, do you want to fool around and don't look at who I am?" said the head of the Murong family as he punched Shan Thirteen's head.

Po –

The air was like a cracked silk silk, and a huge fist appeared from it, striking Shanjuju's nose with lightning speed. This punch seems to be unremarkable, but it mobilizes the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and the illusion fist is like a giant beast, about to devour Shan Thirteen in one bite.

"Quickly dodge, my father's fist is not Dongfang's Qingmang, I can't catch it!" Murong Yuqi never thought that her father would make a move on Shan Thirteen, let alone that Shan Thirteen would be stupid enough to fight against his father.

"It turned out to be a nervous idiot!" Murong Yuqi regretted a little that he had encircled Shan Thirteen into his plan, and it seemed that it was really difficult to find someone to pick the lead.

"Hey, good guy!"

Murong Yuqi's complaints, Shan Shisan naturally wouldn't know, for him, the Murong family master's punch seemed to be mighty, but in fact, there was not the slightest murderous aura at all. Even if there is a murderous aura, for people of their level, they can be stopped at any time.

Is this a test?

The Bone Killing Realm of Mountain Thirteen would not be wrong, this punch of the head of the Murong family was only a point, so his punch was like hitting the cotton wool, it was not lethal, but with the help of Shan Thirteen's block, he returned to his original position.

"Yes, yes, cultivation and temperament are different from ordinary people, why don't we make a deal?"

"Daddy......" Murong Yuqi didn't expect that her careful planning would end up being "blackened" by her father, and she didn't notice her feelings at all, so angry that she turned her head and stepped on the flying sword, and the imperial weapon that didn't look back flew away.

The head of the Murong family made a complicated handprint, and suddenly the Bone Killing Realm of Mountain Thirteen was confined to a small space, obviously this was a domineering sealing formation, and it could be arranged in the air without the help of array flags and array piles, and he didn't notice it at all.

"You're not scared at all?" Shan Thirteen's actions naturally couldn't escape the meaning of the Murong family master, especially facing himself very calmly, as if he was a neighbor.

"What's so terrible, the head of the Murong family has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it, if the conditions are not met, don't talk about it!" Shan Thirteen's series of actions made several other powerful monks on the side sincerely feel that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the back waves slapped the front waves on the beach.

"We want you to kill this person in the course of the Ground Movement Competition. The head of the Murong family took out the jade slip that recorded the image of others and handed it to Shan Thirteen.

"Who is this person?" Shan 13 saw that this person was a little familiar, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

"A sanctimonious scum with bloody hands!. An old man explained, then threw a piece of jade slip over.

After some browsing, Shan 13 nodded solemnly, and agreed to the other party's request.

"Okay, as long as you can kill this person, a thousand high-grade hedron will be yours. Seeing that Shan Thirteen agreed, the head of the Murong family and the others were very happy and gave the greatest sweetness.

"Haha, the head of the dignified Murong family, this bid is too child's play! A thousand high-grade spars, you always think that you are called Huazi!" I didn't expect that Shan Thirteen didn't raise his eyebrows, and he didn't put a thousand high-grade spars in his eyes at all.

If you don't put it in your eyes, it's fake, what you can't look down on is that the face value of this thousand high-grade spars is also 10 million lower-grade spars, and the wealth on the thirteen bodies of the mountain is not for this money, and a ruthless character who can't deal with the big bosses in the cultivation realm, go to the fire, let them profit.

It can be seen because of the scarcity of these thousand high-grade spars, if you want to exchange them, there is generally no place to exchange them, just the more than 100 high-grade spars on Shan Thirteen, this is still Luo Yueping looks at the special relationship between Shan Thirteen and Linglong Pavilion, and takes care of it.

"Young man, there are a lot of a thousand high-grade spars, if it weren't for the rules of the cultivation realm, the deity would be willing to make a move. A powerful monk sitting with him persuaded.

"The seniors are bad, if the juniors fail, it's okay, it's just a big deal. If it succeeds, the money may not be spent, and it will become a thorn in the side of others, and I will have a good life in the future!"

"Haha, don't worry about this, how can we be the ones who cross the river and tear down the bridge, didn't I intentionally marry Yu Qi to you?" said the head of the Murong family with a smile on his face, this is not something that can be seen and touched!

"That's it, plus the remains of twenty fourth-grade demon beasts, no, then don't talk about it. After Shan 13 finished speaking, he swaggered out of the Murong family's residence, leaving his chic back to an old guy.

"This kid ......" The head of the Murong family has nowhere to steam his anger.