When Pan Xiaoxian came to the front of the Zhenwu Palace, he saw a Taoist robe beauty walking out of the hall, her watery peach blossom eyes were red because of excitement and joy, even the loose Taoist robe could not hide the graceful curves of her mature woman, especially when she walked quickly, her chest set off a stormy wave rhythmically, and the snow-white waves almost overflowed from the neckline, and the black Taoist robe and the majestic Taoist crown made her add a bit of uniform temptation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info She opened her round and jade lotus arms and hugged Pan Xiaoxian in her arms, and the huge size of her chest was like that Li Yuanba beat Pan Xiaoxian's abdominal muscles with a pair of drum urns and golden hammers.

"Brother, why are you here?" Ren Hongling's peach blossom eyes looked at Pan Xiaoxian affectionately, but the corners of her eyebrows had a cunning smile like a little fox who stole a chicken.

Don't you know how I got here? The corners of Brother Donkey's mouth twitched twice concealedly, and he also hugged Ren Hongling, and said with a smile: "I miss my sister, let's take a look." ”

"Count you as a minor...... The son has a conscience! Ren Hongling grinned, turned her head and glanced at Song Jiaren who was following her.

Song Jiaren pursed her lips and flirted with Yin Hong's eyebrows behind Pan Xiaoxian: Dog food or something is not rare!

Side by side with Song Jiaren and behind Ren Hongling is a young Taoist in his twenties, his whole image and temperament are incompatible with the environment here, and Ren Hongling, Song Jiaren and their painting style is different when they stand together.

He is a big fat man with a big head and a thick neck, and he is not a big man, but he is a Taoist priest.

Originally, the Taoist robe was worn on him, the upper body was like a straitjacket, the lower body was like a skirt, and the round face was full of freckles, like a flatbread sprinkled with sesame seeds, just this image and temperament...... But it is Mo Wuji and Mo Four Heroes in Wudang Five Heroes.

Mo Wuji glanced at Pan Xiaoxian with envy and jealousy, and his small eyes narrowed into a slit and lingered on Ren Hongling's plump breasts and fat buttocks.

"The real person in charge," Yin Hong gave Song Jiaren a look and said, "I have already informed the fifth child, and he will be able to rush back tomorrow!" "At that time, the five of us will take the lead, plus the left and right Taishang Elders, the eight elders, and the thirty-six deacons will jointly taste the forty-eight styles of Taijiquan of the master, I don't know if the real person in charge has any objections to this matter?"

Ren Hongling raised her beautiful little face and looked at Pan Xiaoxian, Pan Xiaoxian winked at her and blinked her eyes: Appropriate!

Ren Hongling smiled, smiling like a spring flower: "No." ”

Yin Hong breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that he would ask Song Jiaren to help him, but he didn't expect Ren Hongling to agree so easily, so he relaxed and smiled at Pan Xiaoxian: "In this case, I have to invite Master Wu to live in Wudang with peace of mind, and we will naturally see tomorrow!" ”

"Brother let's go, sister will take you over." Ren Hongling smiled and held Pan Xiaoxian's arm, and walked out as if no one was around.

The bald donkey dared to rob the teacher with the poor road! Mo Wuji squinted his little eyes and stared at Pan Xiaoxian, but considering the sister-brother relationship between the two, Mo Wuji still suppressed the flame of jealousy in his heart, but his micro-expression fell into the eyes of those who cared.

"Second brother, do you believe that they are really just sisters and brothers?" Song Jiaren asked Yin Hong with a playful smile on her face.

"Hehe......" Yin Hong didn't answer directly, just sneered and shook his head.

Mo Wuji's face changed suddenly, and then he looked at Ren Hongling and Pan Xiaoxian holding their arms and walking side by side, it seemed to have changed their taste, originally when he thought that Ren Hongling and Pan Xiaoxian were sisters and brothers, it was normal to see their intimacy, but being teased by Song Jia and Yin Hong, he felt a strong ambiguity when he looked at Ren Hongling and Pan Xiaoxian.

"I heard that although this amazing master is a disciple of the Shaolin layman, he is a playboy!" Song Jiaren whispered as if gossiping with Yin Hong: "He has already made a marriage contract with Ning Yusha of the Huashan faction, but he is also angry for the pink phoenix of the Gu Sect, and he is even more flawless and real person in charge of the Emei faction, it is said that some people have seen him and the Taishi Xiaoci of the Jiangdong Taishi family are inseparable, and ah, he and the young gang leader of the beggar gang, Ximen Fengyue, are also ambiguous, I also heard that he also raised a class flower in college, and he was jealous of the rich second generation for the sake of the class flower, Bala Bala Bala ......"

Mo Wuji's whole person is not good, if Pan Xiaoxian is a well-behaved Yanagi Hui, he can rest assured, but Pan Xiaoxian turned out to be a playboy, although Song Jiaren's words are suspected of playing right and wrong, but there is no wind and no waves, no ground, Pan Xiaoxian can have an ambiguous relationship with so many beauties at the same time, who can guarantee that he will not flirt with Ren Hongling?

The fat flesh on the big fat man's face trembled, and his ten short and thick fingers were clenched tightly, Song Jiaren's every word seemed to be a bullet through his heart, taking away the heat of his body, and he secretly gritted his teeth, Mo Wuji staggered towards the outside of the hall, and his fat body seemed to be filled with lead in every pore......

Song Jiaren smiled "sneering", and exchanged a tacit ambiguous look with Yin Hong, Yin Hong walked to her side indifferently, Yun lightly stretched out a big hand, covertly reached behind Song Jiaren, and grabbed Song Jiaren's ass suddenly.

"Dead ghosts!" Song Jiaren glanced at him with a smile, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of spring.

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"Brother, what happened between you and Yin Hong?" Ren Hongling took Pan Xiaoxian's arm and walked among the mountains and flowers, now it is the height of summer, and the mountains are full of flowers, willows, green grasses, and warblers, but under her beauty, it is eclipsed, as if all the colors in the world are concentrated on her body, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful and radiant.

My sister's breasts are so big! No, the heart is so big! Brother Donkey was also drunk: "You agreed to Yin Hong without knowing what happened?"

"Do you know what happens if you promise him? If I mess up, it's a big deal that I'll slap my ass and leave, then you'll have to wipe my ass, if you can't wipe your ass clean, you may not even be able to get in charge, my stupid big sister! ”

Brother Donkey's heart was a roaring body in capital letters and bold, but Ren Hongling nodded very heartlessly: "Then don't mix!" Sister, I just happened to rely on you, otherwise how about my sister going to Shaolin Temple with you, what a great master? ”

You can do it! The corners of Brother Donkey's mouth twitched twice concealedly, he found out that Ren Hongling was a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water!

If you think about it, you can guess it, such a big thing happened at the gate of the mountain, even Yin Hong appeared, Ren Hongling didn't even know it, but you can imagine how bad her control of the Wudang faction is, the real head should be like the enlightened abbot, Cheng Lynx watched Xiao Huangwen in the abbot's room, and he knew it clearly when he stepped on a cockroach in the back kitchen.

So Ren Hongling's current situation is very passive, Pan Xiaoxian can't help but secretly sigh, although Ren Hongling is the head, but her foundation in the Wudang faction is too poor, and the power of the deceased husband Yu Shenzhou has not been integrated by her, of course, if she can integrate it when she goes to the base of the mountain city to open a small bar, it will be hell, and the other four heroes are all good-looking, each with a ghost, no wonder Ren Hongling will die and the pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"Sister, you can give your brother a happy word!" Pan Xiaoxian grabbed Ren Hongling's soft hand and stopped, and the soul-seducing Danfeng looked at her with rare seriousness: "Do you want to be the head of this Wudang faction or don't you want to be it?" ”

Infected by Pan Xiaoxian's rare seriousness, Ren Hongling's smile was like a flower that converged a little bit, let go of Pan Xiaoxian, raised his slender and white jade hand to his ear, and gently pulled the sideburns and hair that was blown by the mountain wind behind his ear.

The gentleness of the bowed head naturally revealed a thousand kinds of style, she slowly took out the lady's cigarette, lit it, leaned against an old pine tree, squinted her eyes and smoked.

Her watery peach blossom eyes squinted even if she wanted to look deeper, but she still looked like she was in the veins, her thumb and index finger pinched a cigarette, and her middle, ring and little fingers were raised high to form the shape of an orchid.

On the side of the cliff, a black-robed Daoist aunt leaned against the pine tree and looked at the clouds and smoked silently.

After swallowing clouds and spitting out the fog for a while, Ren Hongling looked back and smiled, and looked at Pan Xiaoxian with silky eyes: "What if you want to be, what if you don't want to be?"

"I didn't want to pay attention to the Wudang faction, so I hid far away, and would rather open a small bar in another country, waste my time and waste my life, rather than wade into the muddy waters of Wudang Mountain. But they forced me not to come back, and forced me to take the position of leader, but I was just a puppet, what could I do? ”

"Sister, don't you still have me?" Pan Xiaoxian snatched the cigarette from Ren Hongling's hand, stuffed it into his mouth and took a hard puff: "As long as you want to be, I will definitely help you become the head of the Wudang faction!" If you don't want to be, I will let you live as much as you want after you get out! Sister, just say you want to be or not! ”

Ren Hongling looked at the lady's cigarette in Pan Xiaoxian's hand blankly, she didn't even pay attention to what Pan Xiaoxian said, this little rascal actually ......

Does this count as indirect kissing? Ren Hongling couldn't help but blush, remembering the days when she was with Pan Xiaoxian, although they were sisters and brothers, they had experienced a lot of things beyond the boundaries of sisters and brothers, the most vivid thing for her was that Pan Xiaoxian had blocked the knife for her, and what made her most shy and embarrassed was that Pan Xiaoxian touched her chest all over in order to take the Gu......

As the saying goes, thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger, fifty can suck soil when sitting on the ground, and sixty is not as good as eating bones...... Ren Hongling was at the age of a wolf and a tiger, and was unintentionally teased by Pan Xiaoxian, coupled with the change in temperament after Pan Xiaoxian cultivated the Dafa of Immortals, which made Ren Hongling's consciousness trance.