The apse is resplendent with a faint exotic atmosphere.

Tang Jiaren had never been to the palace, but when she saw the Battle Demon Palace like this, her intuition was comparable to the inner courtyard of the palace.

The glass lamps emit a soft light, falling on the wall that seems to be scattered with silver powder, there is a taste of drunken gold, but it is faintly revealing a bit of luxury atmosphere, which is different.

Tang Jiaren stepped on the polished black marble floor and walked in step by step. My heart beat a little faster, and my breathing became rapid. She took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, listened to the movement, and followed Huang Ruyi's footsteps.

Huang Ruyi's footsteps stopped, and the sound of the door opening and closing sounded. When the door was opened, there was a faint sound; The door closed, and everything was quiet again.

Tang Jiaren lowered her eyes and looked at the ground where the light was visible, and found that there were people hidden on the roof of the vaulted shed. Every ten steps, there is a post. is so strictly guarded, is it really afraid that evil will be rewarded?

Tang Jiaren made up his mind, no matter what, tonight will end up fighting the sky's life!

It's not in vain that when she lies in the tattered futon, her head is full of thoughts about how to stab him to death! Oh, and it wasn't a full head, at least, she had thought about how to kill other people. As for whether she can get out alive or not, it really doesn't matter that much. The only thing in this world that she can't give up is Xiu Xiu. She was already under the ice in his eyes, and she didn't have to worry that he would grieve for her again. Hugh knew that she was a little conscienceless thing. That's it, it's good.

Tang Jiaren relied on her feelings and walked forward.

In the Huan Palace, the lights were dim, and the battle firmament was only tied to a milk-colored robe all over his body, and his clothes were wide open, revealing his sexy chest and long slender and powerful legs. He leaned back, propped up on the blanket with one hand and the jar in the other, pouring the wine into his mouth. Wherever you are drinking, you are simply drinking. There were already a lot of jars of wine thrown down around him. The air is filled with the smell of wine.

The plain white veil, from top to bottom, hung down on the ground, and surrounded him, half-hidden and half-exposed, like the curtain of a great bed, but the bed was not visible.

Where is the bed?

This house of joy is a bed of the earth. There was a thick blanket on the floor, which was really suitable for having fun.

Zhan Cangqiong was already drunk, and when he heard someone coming in, he mistook it for Mei Bai'er, and waved his hand directly, causing the dancers to retreat.

The dancing girls came out one after another, and only Zhan Cang and Huang Ruyu were left in the Huan Palace.

In Huang Ruyi's eyes, the battle sky at this moment is too tempting. If you can be happy with it, even if you give your own life, it is something you can't ask for.

The tulle is half-hidden, the candle flame is faint, and it is said that the beauty is more beautiful under the lamp, and the beauty is more beautiful, which is true.

Zhan Cangqiong is a tough man, not only has a sexy body, but that face is like a ghostly eagle, and every rise and fall is just the right perfection. Compared with the ram Diao Diao, Meng Shuilan and Meng Tianqing, he is the man who stands up to the sky.

It's a pity that now this god-like figure is drunk.

Huang Ruyi's heart jumped up, and every stroke almost jumped out of his throat.

The palms of his hands were slippery, and they were made up of sweat; His legs were a little weak, but he roared and wanted to pounce on the battle firmament; He bit his lip desperately, not allowing himself to call out his name, not to wake up from his dream too soon.

The person who fights the sky is Huang Ruyi's greatest desire in this life!

After Huang Ruyi made up his mind, he raised his hand and extinguished the six lights. In order to make the effect of the medicine more significant, he opened Mei Bai'er's purse in the dark, poured the herbs into his palm, and crushed them all.

Zhan Cangqiong threw out the wine jar, making a cracking sound, which frightened Huang Ruyi and almost screamed. He immediately covered his mouth, but accidentally slapped a lot of powder into his mouth.

He spat lightly twice, and then hurried towards the battle sky.

Zhan Cangqiong chuckled, fell on the blanket, and said casually in a hoarse voice: "So anxious to let this palace favor you, huh?" "The last um, a nasal voice, like a slightly calloused hand, caress the allergic body, leaving a slight tremor on the skin.

Huang Ruyi's breathing was suffocated, and then it became rapid. He didn't dare to speak, and learned Mei Bai'er's voice, and let out a chuckle, which was considered cooperation.

He lifted the veil and walked to the side of the battle firmament.

Zhan Cangqiong sniffed the smell floating in the air, and said vaguely: "With the white hall master's flattery, do you still need this thing to help the fun?" ”

Huang Ruyi simply sprinkled the little medicinal powder left in his hand towards the battle sky.

Zhan Cangqiong smiled and inhaled, making himself emotional. Now, what he needs is this emotion to fill the hole in his chest.

Huang Ruyi listened, the breathing of the battle sky was heavy and chaotic, and a heart was also heavy and chaotic at any time. He couldn't wait any longer, so he tore off his clothes two or three times, pounced on it, and sat down hard!

Huang Ruyi knew that he was certain to die like this, but ...... People always have to live for an idea, no. If he can get away with it, his life will be half complete. As for the other half, it is natural to become beautiful and beautiful.

Zhan Cangqiong is a veteran of the love field, but he didn't expect "Mei Baier" to be so violent, and he didn't expect it, it would ...... It hurts so much!

He felt as if the thing had broken! And the person on the body let out a scream in pain: "Ah! ”

Obviously, I haven't done much yet, but I see blood, pain, and unbearable......

When Tang Jiaren walked into the Huan Hall generously, she just closed the door when she heard such a sound.

Immediately after that, the battle sky shouted vigilantly: "Who?!" With one hand, he directly grabbed Huang Ruyi's neck and pushed him to the ground. At this time, Zhan Cangqiong was in a cold sweat of pain, and he only wanted to fight quickly, but he was ruthless. Huang Ruyi was strangled to death by the battle sky, and he didn't know what to do.

At the same time, Tang Jiaren touched it, took out the dagger, raised it high, and was about to make a move. But because he was too nervous, he stepped on the wine glass, and the person fell straight forward.

The sharp dagger slid from behind the battle firmament, cutting directly into the middle of his two strands, inserting his nightgown, and landed on Huang Ruyi's thigh, snorting into the flesh and blood. Fortunately, Huang Ruyi was already in a coma, otherwise...... It must be a pig-killing howl.

Zhan Cangqiong had fallen into the double confusion of wine and elixir, but he was able to wake up briefly due to a serious injury to his private parts, and the result was ...... The back buttocks were stabbed again, and it was bloody. To tell the truth, if the Tang family's knife is a little crooked, his chrysanthemum will be split in half on the spot.

The pain made Zhan Cangqiong sober up a little, and knowing that there were other people in the house, he immediately went back to catch Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren pulled out the dagger, but he couldn't pull it out, so he immediately gave up the dagger, rolled forward, touched the wine jar and threw it into the battle sky, and was grabbed and broken by him.

Tang Jiaren grabbed the wine jar casually and smashed it according to the battle sky!

Zhan Cangqiong dodged the wine jar, but because of his vague footsteps, he stepped on Huang Ruyi's foot and neck, and the whole person fell forward. The nightgown was not tied in the first place, not to mention that the hem of the clothes was stuck with a dagger on Huang Ruyi's thigh bone.

Not to mention that the robe slipped off the body of Zhan Cang, he also personally sent the back of his head to Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren smashed down the wine jar very naturally, and her movements were clean and neat, without mercy.

The battle sky completely fainted.

Tang Jiaren groped to find Huang Ruyi and pulled out the dagger vigorously.

Huang Ruyi suddenly woke up and shouted heartbreakingly: "Ah!! ”

Tang Jiaren secretly said that it was not good, and smashed a wine jar over, successfully making him shut up.

At this time, I heard Fang Heizi's rough voice outside the door, and shouted, "Palace Master." ”

Tang Jiaren raised his dagger and was about to plunge into the back of the neck of the battle firmament!

No, at this moment, the door was pushed open by Fang Heizi. He barged in with a detachment of men and horses, and he was menacing.

The glass lamp lit up, and the scene in front of them stunned everyone, and suddenly felt a chill on their necks, and they deeply felt that the possibility of a different place in their bodies was in front of them.

But I saw that the palace master who had landed in this life was lying in a broken wine jar, and there was blood red between his two strands. The Huang Hall Master was also naked, his thighs were red with blood, and he also didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

This is...... What happened?

Can you act as if you didn't see it?!

This scene is really shocking.

Fang Heizi was so shocked that his mouth grew up, but he also knew that this matter could not be leaked. His mind was in chaos, so he could only go forward to check the state of the battle sky first, and when he saw that the person was not dead, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly shouted in a rough voice: "Hurry up and call ...... Call ...... "Who did you call, not to send you to death?" Fang Heizi was really embarrassed. However, when the eyebrows are burning in front of him, he can't be so scrupulous, so he can only say, "Call the doctor!" Don't make a noise, withdraw all the people who are guarding outside, and don't say a word, otherwise...... Kill! ”

Fang Heizi probed Huang Ruyi's snort again, and saw that he was still alive, but he sighed heavily.

After driving everyone away, he also exited the room to greet the doctor.

Tang Jiaren fell from the top of the white sand, like a leaf, silently. She pushed open the window and saw that the people guarding the left and right had retreated, so she leaned out of the window, quietly left, returned to Mei Bai'er's side, put the token back in its place, and then quietly left.

Fang Heizi, who was guarding the door of the Huan Palace, slapped his head and said to himself: "Didn't you say that the Yellow Hall Master and the White Hall Master are both there?" This...... Where is the White Hall Master? He rushed into the house, found the window wide open, and jumped through it, and ...... I smashed the window before I was able to rush out.

Not long after he chased him out, he happened to see Mei Bai'er caressing the back of his neck and twisting his body to meet him.

What are you waiting for? Grab it!

Fang Heizi grabbed Mei Bai'er, locked her in a room, and sent someone to guard it strictly.

Mei Bai'er kept asking, "Why did you arrest me?!" Why arrest me?! ”

Fang Heizi couldn't give this answer, so he could only wait for the battle sky to wake up and decide.

After all, such a big event as the chrysanthemum blooming is not something that a hall master like Fang Heizi can decide. Oops, it hurts to think about it.

At this point, Fang Heizi also had a doubt in his heart: Who split the palace master's chrysanthemum?!