"Villain, the second brother is still there."

Yang Chan was ashamed to die, patted Lu Yun's back and whispered. Biting her red lip, her face is flushed and puffy, which is very cute. A pair of charming big eyes seem to be out of the water, and the temptation of watery is incomparable.

Lu Yun smiled: "No matter what he does, the second brother is not authentic, he deliberately separates us, Chan'er, what should I do if I think about you?" ”

Yang Chan saw that Lu Yun was so infatuated with herself, and at the same time she was happy and a little self-reproachful: "Xianggong, the second brother is also for our good." Moreover, Chan'er misses you too. ”

"How much do you want?"

Lu Yun put Yang Chan's slender jade legs on his waist, and held the other party with his big hand and said with a wicked smile. Yang Chan bit her lip, her eyes flustered: "I want to think about it very much." ”

"How much do you want?"

Lu Yun then laughed evilly.

Yang Chan was embarrassed, pressed her head on Lu Yun's shoulder, and twisted vigorously: "It's necrotic." ”

"What's wrong, Xianggong likes you very much." Lu Yun said dissatisfiedly, hugged Yang Chan and walked to the bed, Yang Chan's eyes were like silk: "Good look, Hao'er is still there, Hao'er ......"

She hugged the child and said nervously.

But he didn't expect Lu Yun to grab the child and throw it aside: "Regardless of him, today you are mine." Xianggong taught you a new knowledge, Chan'er, you have to learn hard. ”

Yang Chan was ashamed, and patted Lu Yun angrily, but her eyes were eager to try, and she was looking forward to it.

Lu Yun disarmed, and he was empathetic, and he peeled Yang Chan with three strokes and five divisions, and then pulled Yang Chan's jade legs to press on the snow-white neck a little bit, and the plump buttocks with a grinding plate were also facing Yang Chan's small red lips, which were intimate.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yun's qi and blood surged, he couldn't hold back any longer, flew parallel with a roar, and then slowly landed directly in a parallel posture on the horizontal plane.

Mud horses, being able to fly is different, there are so many routines.

Huashan, the roaring dog watched in amazement as Yang Jian held an enlarged three-pointed two-edged knife, set it on the two peaks, and pushed and pulled it up.

It went back and forth thousands of times, and the sun rose and set.

The Roaring Sky Dog finally couldn't help but ask: "Master, what are you doing, are you not afraid of the grinding of the divine soldiers?" ”

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, and he kicked away the Roaring Sky Dog, then grabbed the enlarged three-pointed two-edged knife, put it on the mountain peak, and slowly pushed and pulled it up.

Thorn ......

Thorn ......

Thorn ......

Yang Jian looked up at the sky: No one can understand the thoughts of this true monarch.

Damn Lu Yun......

Lao Tzu has raised the little cabbage for countless years, and it was destroyed like this, woo, a hundred days, a hundred days, don't you know how to feel sorry for the third sister?

"Xianggong, you must protect yourself."

On the top of Huashan Mountain, Yang Chan hugged Lu Yun with tears in her eyes and said with tears in her eyes. While Yang Jian looked upset, he turned his head.

"Chan'er, you also have to take care of yourself, don't let me worry." Lu Yun said affectionately.

Yang Chan nodded: "I will be Xianggong, Xianggong, let's leave tomorrow." ”

"No way!" Yang Jian said with a dark face, glaring at the two people who were hugging each other angrily: "It's not life and death, why are you crying." ”

It's still tomorrow, I don't know how many tomorrows.

Will I keep this bastard and destroy you again at night?

Chan'er, you have a snack.

How can this white and tender little cabbage be ......

Ay!!!

"Second brother, are you so cold-blooded, woo, Chan'er doesn't want to be separated from Xianggong." Yang Chan finally broke out, hugging Lu Yun and crying even harder. Yang Jian looked at Yang Chan with a headache: "Third sister, don't mess around, I'm doing this for your good, have you forgotten what happened before?" ”

Yang Chan's delicate body trembled, biting her red lips and red eyes, she twisted a few times in Lu Yun's arms, took a deep breath, as if she wanted to remember Lu Yun's breath, and then nodded separately: "Xianggong, you have to take care of Hao'er." ”

"I will, Chan'er, don't worry, I'll come to see you when I have time."

Lu Yun nodded, looked at Yang Jian's black face, and smiled secretly in his heart: "Chan'er, go back, the second brother is also for our good." Wait for me, wait for the plan to succeed, and we will be reunited as a family. ”

"Well, I'll wait for you."

Yang Chan nodded, although she was reluctant, she still said.

Yang Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let's start, Chan'er, don't worry, I won't really do it." ”

He explained, for fear that his third sister would go crazy again and ruin the plan.

Then, with a big hand, there was a bang, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

The huge and majestic Huashan Mountain actually rose to the sky.

Yang Chan was full of tears and looked at Lu Yun reluctantly. Lu Yun sighed and turned his head.

"Third sister, I have wronged you."

Yang Jian gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and hardened his heart, and suppressed Huashan.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth changed color.

In the heavenly court, groups of female fairies are dancing, and the light veil is graceful, and they can't hide the snow-white delicate body at all. Looming, long snow-white straight legs twisted, tempting incomparably.

The Jade Emperor squinted his eyes and propped his head, reclining on the dragon chair and watching the dance, when his heart suddenly moved and he opened his eyes: "What happened in the Netherworld?" ”

"Qiyu Jade Emperor ......" A tall and golden immortal flew in: "Jade Emperor, it was Erlang Zhenjun who mentioned Huashan and suppressed the Three Holy Mother." ”

"What?"

Hearing Erlang Zhenjun's name, the Jade Emperor suddenly became energetic. didn't even watch the song and dance, and looked at clairvoyant nervously: "Clairvoyant, what is Yang Jian doing again?" This guy, why can't he be honest for a few days. ”

The corners of Clairvoyant's mouth twitched: "Jade Emperor, it was the combination of the Three Holy Mothers and mortals who gave birth to a child." Yang Jian was furious and suppressed the Three Holy Mother, and now, he is chasing and killing that mortal. ”

It's not as good as heaven, it's mortal. Even if the cultivation is reached, it is the same.

In the eyes of the Heavenly Court Skirt Immortal, Lu Yun is a monk who does not enter the stream.

"Huh?" The Jade Emperor's expression turned cold, and with a wave of his big hand, a ray of water appeared in front of him, and it turned out to be a mirror, and in the mirror, a picture appeared. The Jade Emperor squinted his eyes and was slightly surprised: "Hey, this son is cultivating the Nine Turns Xuangong?" ”

.“ That's right, it's the Nine Turns Xuangong. However, the cultivation is still low, and he is not the opponent of Erlang Zhenjun. ”

Rumble!!!

In the picture, the three-pointed two-edged knife carries an infinite body, turning into a thousand feet of cold light, and it splits down, as if the world has been divided into two halves.

Huge mana emanation, dark clouds in the sky, lightning and thunder, terrifying.

At this moment, a blood-red streak slammed into the cold mangs from the bottom up.

Lu Yun's expression was hideous, and he roared angrily with the God of War halberd, and met Yang Jian.

Click!!

The blood light shattered, and the three-pointed two-edged knife slammed into the halberd of the god of war. Lu Yun trembled and flew out. He was holding the child, and the person sprayed more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood in the air, and he was extremely embarrassed.

This scene has been seen by countless people.

Yang Jian was about to pursue, but he didn't expect an iron rod to smash into the sky. His face changed: "Dead monkey, you dare to stop me." ”

The three-pointed, two-edged knife swept and slammed into the iron rod with a click. Yang Jian gritted his teeth and looked, but saw that Lu Yun had landed in the mortal world and lost his figure.

Above the moon, in the Guanghan Palace, the peerless fairy leaned on the pavilion and looked down with a complicated expression: "It's a pity, the love is deep and righteous, but I met a cold-blooded god of war like Erlang Zhenjun." ”

(End of chapter)