It was already eleven o'clock at night after Yang Mu finished meditating.

He walked to the courtyard and looked up at the sky.

The starry night is so bright, as if it has never been seen before.

The moon is already in the sky, rising in the east.

It shows that the sun does not rise in the west, the earth is not retrograde, everything is an illusion, and it may be caused by strong gray energy.

Ice bones, when will they come to Earth?

All the god kings did not come, and the god emperor and god emperor were in the Moon Palace, why was the ice bone so anxious, the first god descended on the earth, could it be that their negotiations finally had a result.

Yang Mu really wanted to find out some news about this, but even Hera didn't know, so no one knew.

"You're famous."

Suddenly, someone behind me spoke, woman!

Yang Mu turned around sharply, looked up, and saw a figure standing on the courtyard wall.

It was very hazy, I couldn't see her facial features clearly, it wasn't that the night was too dark, and she didn't cover anything on her face, but there was a faint white smoke wafting around her, swaying slowly, blocking her vision.

"Who?"

Yang Mu opened his mouth to ask, and the woman did not answer Yang Mu's question, but said:

"This place is not for you, advise you to leave."

"What do you mean?"

"The Ice Bone God King will soon bring his twelve gods to come, and the Jingshi will inevitably be full of corpses, as a human being, the stronger the ability, the more he will be attacked."

"Why are you telling me this, who are you?"

"That's all, let's go, the sooner the better."

After the woman finished speaking, her body disappeared and melted into the white smoke, after which the smoke rose into the air, spread, faded, and left no trace.

Yang Mu couldn't feel her presence anymore.

Gold, silver, orange and blue energy.

She refines the body with gold, silver and orange, making the body a fantasy thing, and then blue controls the metal trace elements in the body, so as to achieve this kind of gas atomization?

It's a bit shocking, I've never seen such a fantasy change before.

God will?

What kind of hierarchical taxonomy, I haven't heard of it.

Maybe it's also a great war god, or a true god? That is, the Extreme God of War.

It would be terrible if that were the case.

The Twelve True Gods.

Is this the strength that the God King has?

There is also the God of War under the true god.

I hope that my guess is wrong, otherwise Jingshi is afraid that it will really be messed up.

What the hell does Ice Bone want to do? Didn't you say that there were god kings behind the three emperors?

Is he going to fight other god-kings?

Judging by the information available so far.

If you want to provoke the conflict between the Bright God King and the God Emperor, it should be the Ice Bone.

I don't understand, where is the complex situation in Beijing going?

What made Yang Mu even more headache was that the mysterious female No. 1 didn't understand, and now there is a mysterious female No. 2?

After all, the roots are not deep here.

It seems that there is no way to get more information, if only the intelligence organization of Tyrant City could be transferred.

Should we get some support from the Tyrant City?

Forget it, that's your own foundation, there's no need to get involved in the chaos here.

As for the mysterious female No. 2, since it is mysterious, it is estimated that it is difficult to figure it out, so you can only be cautious and cautious.

Yang Mu sighed, let his heart be open-minded, and his thinking was stable, and then he went upstairs to see Wen Sijia.

Unexpectedly, the little ladies actually drank and fell asleep.

Seeing her lying there with a smile on her face, Yang Mu was peaceful.

Wen Sijia, it's really comfortable to look at like this, and it doesn't need any stimulation as a drive.

Maybe love is such a bland thing, I like to look at her, and I would rather do nothing.

Go to the balcony and wash and put away Wen Sijia's used wine glasses and tableware.

Then Yang Mu also stripped off and went to bed, and as soon as he lay down, Wen Sijia came over in a daze and went directly into Yang Mu's arms.

Yang Mu opened the strengthened skin and formed an isolation on the surface of the body, so that he could hold Wen Sijia with peace of mind.

The relationship between the two has improved rapidly during this period of time.

Yang Mu only realized this problem when he hugged Wen Sijia.

Since what day has it been so natural for them to sleep with each other hugging each other like this?

Wen Sijia never seemed to resist, as if they were supposed to be.

After pondering for a while, Yang Mu smiled bitterly and understood Wen Sijia.

In fact, when she wanted to eat her, she never even resisted.

Wen Sijia is thirty-five years old now, right?

After so many years of loneliness, what else can't you accept?

Even if she was so jealous, she didn't feel so much dissatisfaction in her heart.

She longs to be loved, longs to be loved, and like all the little women in the world, she hopes that her man will love her well.

Yang Mu stepped forward lightly and kissed Wen Sijia's lips, a smell of wine, very sweet.

Fall asleep slowly and gently.

However, the minions did not rest, flying around to reconnoitre, taking on the heavy duty of vigilance, fortunately, there was nothing to do all night, in Yang Mu's feeling, it was dawn in an instant.

"Uh-huh!"

Wen Sijia arched back and forth in Yang Mu's arms, waking Yang Mu up.

Yang Mu sighed and hugged her.

She didn't know when she had changed her clothes.

A short-sleeved crewneck T-shirt with an empty upper body and pants underneath.

This kind of dress is not to hook up with Yang Mu.

Women sleep mostly like this, comfortably.

As Yang Mu thought, Wen Sijia was ready, and she was not afraid of having some ambiguity with Yang Mu.

Rolling around, Yang Mu woke up and quickly felt the delicate and charming of her body, so he pressed it and kissed a few bites.

"Little rabbit, did you seduce me?"

"Heavy!"

Wen Sijia protested on her lips, but her body did not resist.

Yang Mu rolled down with a smile and put Wen Sijia on top of him.

"You're holding me down."

"Hot!"

Wen Sijia also just woke up, she was coquettish with her eyes closed, although her speech was just a single word, it still sounded very good, and the tail note was elongated, as if she was called ...... Bed.

The husband and wife are ambiguous in bed, which belongs to the family, and no one will care.

And this state is of course a happy enjoyment for both parties.

Yang Muzhen felt very happy, so he hugged her quietly, hoping that the zombie virus soul power in his body would not explode, and then hugged Wen Sijia until he was old.

Life was suddenly satisfied in terms of men and women, and Yang Mu almost couldn't think of other women anymore.

Of course, he thought of it, because of his duty, because of the friendship of those women for him, because his feelings were indeed shared with them.

Time flowed quietly, and after about ten minutes, Wen Sijia began to move again.

Yang Mu closed his eyes and frowned, feeling uncomfortable.

"Don't move!"

"Hot, let me down! Put me down! ”

Wen Sijia's voice was very low, but it was lingering, like a wonderful sound.

Yang Mu smiled and put Wen Sijia aside.

Wen Sijia closed her eyes as if she was rolling over there, and Yang Mu hurriedly reached out to hold her, lest she fall out of bed.

After lying on the side of the bed for a while, after the heat dissipated, Wen Sijia rolled back and lay in Yang Mu's arms again, pillowed his arm.

Yang Mu's eyes opened, he was basically awake, and said with a smile:

"You're really good at rolling."

"Roll the sheets, huh."

"A woman who is not ashamed."

"Shameless man."

"Are we a couple?"

Wen Sijia closed her eyes and nodded, with a happy and sweet smile on her face.

Yang Mu sighed and smiled bitterly:

"Do you know what I thought of you before?"

"Before? How long ago do you mean? ”

"Twelve years ago, between twelve and fourteen years, the two years we got married."

"We didn't see each other many times at that time, either I deliberately snubbed you, or I was too busy, you know, I was young, I had just taken over the company, and I worked late into the night every day, and then I slept in the rest room of the office and went to work immediately in the morning. It's not easy for me to take over a group, or a group with many veterans, and I feel the stones to cross the river. ”

"So it's bitter, isn't it?"

"It's hard, but there's also happiness and a sense of accomplishment, and that's how it is most of life."

"If you were asked to go back again, would you still be so busy?"

"Nope! I said that when I go back, I will do something shameless with you and give you a son. ”

Yang Mu was dumbfounded, and then moved.

Wen Sijia is really Wen Sijia, and there are times when she is so transparent, she didn't show anything when there were other women around her before, and some were just jealous.

Now that the two of them were left, she had completely changed.

Such Wen Sijia, Yang Mu likes it so much.

But if she returns to other women, will she become the woman who doesn't communicate with him very much, but only occasionally gets jealous?

Yang Mu was a little worried when he thought of this, and then deeply blamed himself, this love was owed to her.

"Wife, what do you want to do today? My husband accompanies you and can do anything. ”

Yang Mu rarely calls himself her husband in front of Wen Sijia.

If you don't do something like this often, you won't get used to it.

Wen Sijia still hugged him with her eyes closed:

"Do nothing, lazy bed, we'll sleep to death!"

"Hehe, you don't want to leave the bed, but you want to give me a baby?"

"Make sure you can, and then provoke me, don't provoke a woman's anger again and again, especially to a thirty-five-year-old girl, you know? Be careful that I'm really hot and burn both of us to death! “

Wen Sijia reminded and threatened in a flat tone.

Yang Mu was annoyed, feeling that the fury in his body was actually rising, although there was an isolation interface, but the cycle of body explosion had arrived, and he needed to meditate again.

Well, patience, accompany Wen Sijia to the quiet lazy bed.

The two of them lay quietly, Wen Sijia seemed to have slept again, Yang Mu never slept, Wen Sijia woke up again, and then woke up.

Seeing the sweat on Yang Mu's forehead, he sighed and said:

"Get up, you've slept enough, are you feeling bad again?"

"Well, sort of."

"Then go out and find a place to meditate."

"Hey, my wife still loves me."

Yang Mufei got up, quickly dressed and left, to a garden more than thirty meters away, there was a rockery, Yang Mu hid in the rockery and entered the meditation realm, the main soul flew away from the body, not far away, just wandering around, this time it is estimated that it will take a few hours.

Yang Mu was pondering, and suddenly saw a person coming from the Moon Gate over there.

Thirty-seven or eighteen years old, very strong, tall, dignified, thick eyebrows and big eyes, there seems to be a sense of competition, only that look!

Yang Mu looked at his eyes and felt that there was a little obscenity in his eyes.

In fact, it's nothing, it's just that his facial features are too positive, so Yang Mu is a little concerned about it in comparison.

"Xiaojuan, haven't gotten up yet?"

He spoke, facing the second-floor window.

Hey?

Yang Mu was very surprised, the courtyard he came to was actually where Shang Xiaojuan lived?

Just thinking about it, a beautiful face appeared on the window on the second floor, not Shang Xiaojuan and anyone else.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

Don't think about it, this person who just came here should be the number one master of the Beijing Division, Shang Yunhao!

Yang Mu's heart suddenly moved, Shang Yunhao's appearance looked like a familiar sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

This person's appearance is not popular, he is very handsome, if he has seen himself, he must remember it.

Now I feel like I've seen it, but I can't remember, why?