Chapter 67: I Only Love My Little Princess

The two were very close, one cold, one gentle, one enchanting, and the other otherworldly.

Such two people made Luo Juechen, who was in a small mood, think of a word: Tai Chi.

He couldn't help twitching his lips, although he didn't want to admit it, but it seemed that Xiao Huanghuang and the handsome guy were more compatible......

Alas, in that case, he still shouldn't be a junior, and find another handsome guy.

However, I am really unwilling! That black-clothed and silver-faced little sect leader is really tempting!

Everyone couldn't help but shrink back.

Demon Sect Master: This is simply a provocative act. Could it be that he is sending a war post to the Immortal Heaven Gate?

Who is the leader of the Demon Sect, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it, and if you can get close without provoking, you can hide from the powerful terrorist destroyers who don't appear in front of people!

Although Xiantianmen has always been low-key, those forces who dare not put Xiantianmen in their eyes have also disappeared overnight, which shows that Xiantianmen is definitely not a good stubble!

If these two forces are opposed, it is best to damage each other, and I am afraid that it will ...... I'm afraid that they will harm the fish in the pond!

It was quiet around, and Liukong Ming and Moon Qianhuang looked at each other like this, and if it weren't for their identity and their gender, many people would have thought that they were flirting with each other......

The two gangsters are quiet, where do the others dare to talk at will? They all tense their faces and try to control their breathing within the softest range.

Suddenly......

"Huh."

In the hall, which was so quiet that even a pin could be heard clearly, the Demon Sect Master's chuckle sounded faintly, instantly resounding throughout the hall, as if it was sprinkled over the entire parched land like spring rain.

Everyone's tense bodies relaxed in an instant.

Whether he was happy or angry with his smile, after all, there was movement......

It's just that before his laughter fell, he shot instantly.

His shot didn't even bring a little palm wind. can use kung fu to such an extent, martial arts can never be described as "profound".

Yue Qianhuang turned to one side and directly waved his palm to meet him.

The person in the main hall who had just relaxed his body instantly tensed up again.

How do you say that you hit it?

Liukong Ming's offensive is very fierce, Yue Qianhuang's offensive is very tricky, the figures of the two are ghosts, and they have made dozens of moves in an instant, and when the figures are shaking, the two have all jumped out of the hall and fought in the courtyard.

One black and one white, the figure is ghostly and fluttering, if it weren't for the color of the two people's clothes, I'm afraid that they wouldn't be able to distinguish the figures of the two.

At the top of the towering tree in the courtyard, Liukong Ming's right hand formed a claw, quickly grabbing it towards Yue Qianhuang's face.

The corners of Yue Qianhuang's lips hooked slightly, and while dodging sideways, her voice slowly floated out, gently, like a feather falling on her heart: "It turns out that the sect leader prefers male colors." ”

Liukong smiled with a charming-bewilderment, and the lips were extremely flirtatious: "There is no difference between women and men, and the only thing I have always loved is my little princess." ”

Ryukong Ming is such a person, too arrogant and too confident.

He believed in his feelings, even though he didn't know Yue Qianhuang that well, and at this moment, there was a woman who looked exactly like her by his side, and there were even Huo Enchanting and Shui Qinghan. Still, he prefers to trust his feelings.