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For the rest of the month, Xie Jiabao has been surprisingly quiet.

The clan not only restricts the clansmen's outing, but also restricts a lot outside, as if they are in big trouble, and they look like they are about to come in a storm.

In the face of such a depressing and uneasy situation, it naturally made many ethnic groups feel uneasy.

It's just that in the face of the tight-lipped patriarch and the patriarch who never spoke, even if they were uneasy, they couldn't do anything.

Since Mo Chen left, the gate of his small courtyard has never been opened.

For many people, this is a normal thing, after all, Mo Chen has always lived alone. It's just that what no one knows is that in this seemingly empty courtyard, there are people secretly watching it twenty-four hours a day.

They not only have to prevent someone from breaking into the small courtyard and discovering the secrets hidden in it, but also beware of the people in the courtyard escaping from it and bringing unpredictable dangers to the Xie family!

in the room.

Yang Ruoxi was dressed in a long white dress, sitting in front of a window with a slight slit open, her delicate jade hand holding her pink cheeks, and her eyes staring at the sky blankly.

After a month of recuperation, she has been able to barely get out of bed and walk.

Although she can't make drastic movements yet, it is already a relief for Yang Ruoxi, who has been lying on the bed for a long time.

Just when Yang Ruoxi was sitting in front of the window in a daze, a rapid drum sounded inexplicably, making people feel unbearably hot, as if they were about to burn.

Her willowy brows frowned, her jade hand covered her violently beating heart, and she only felt a panache in her chest, a little out of breath.

This is, what is it?

Yang Ruoxi supported the dresser in front of the table with both hands and stood up with a swaying body.

She felt the drumming of drums like a torrential rain, and the faint cold shout of 'Where is Daji, not coming back', and it felt as if someone was holding a chisel and beating her head over and over again.

The terrible pain made her face distort, and she couldn't help but let out a rapid gasp.

No, it's painful!

Yang Ruoxi covered her head with her hands, her face full of pain, and staggered towards the door.

The Xie family's surveillance seems to be secretive, but to Yang Ruoxi, it is nothing. Although she had lost her powerful cultivation, her terrifying spiritual sense was still there, and the Xie family's simple disguises were too obvious.

Although Yang Ruoxi didn't break it in the past, he still secretly wrote it down in his heart. She was waiting for the opportunity to get out of the predicament, so that the Xie family would understand the fate of humiliating herself.

It's just that she never imagined that one day she would be glad that those watchers existed.

Yang Ruoxi was helpless in her heart, swaying her weak delicate body, wanting to run out of the room and ask those people for help.

But before she could run to the living room outside, her weak and delicate body suddenly softened and fell on the soft carpet that had just been laid on the ground for a long time.

Since Yang Ruoxi was imprisoned here, although the Xie family has not taken action on the surface, they have secretly completely renovated several old houses in Mo Chen. Among them, not only the decoration is luxurious, but all kinds of daily facilities are more than those used by the patriarch.

After Yang Ruoxi fell, her weak and delicate body was devastated by the terrible drum beat, and finally fainted unbearably.

When she fell unconscious, her delicate body seemed to burn, exuding a terrible heat, burning the light gauzy skirt on her body to ashes.

And the strange thing is that when the light gauze dress turned into flying ashes, the red carpet under her snow-white delicate body showed no signs of burning.

As time passed, Yang Ruoxi's delicate body lying on the ground trembled slightly, and the pain on her face became more and more intense.

Her originally graceful body became extremely hot.

The towering snow-white majesty is more than two sizes larger in a short period of time, so that people can barely grasp it with both hands. The already slender willow waist, like a thin willow, is set off by the huge majesty and the peach-like fragrant buttocks of the lower body, which makes people have to worry about whether it will be accidentally broken.

At the same time that her delicate body became more and more hot and sexy, nine snow-white fox tails poked out from her white buttocks, as if a huge brocade was covered by her hot and sexy delicate body.

I don't know when, Yang Ruoxi's delicate body trembled slightly.

She slowly opened her amorous bright eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, the snow-white fox ears on the top of her head trembled slightly, and she looked at the surrounding environment blankly.

Then, she rubbed her hazy eyes, her delicate cherry lips opened slightly, as if she hadn't come back to her senses, and said in a coquettish voice: "Hmm, sleep so comfortably, what is this place?" ”

Yang Ruoxi said, slowly stood up from the ground, the majestic waves in front of him rippled beautifully, and the buttocks under the nine fox tails trembled slightly, rippling dazzling waves.

She stood with her eyes slightly closed and pondered for a moment, and her beautiful face showed a bewildering smile, and she smiled coquettishly: "Su Daji, Yang Ruoxi, it's really an interesting world." I didn't expect that I, Ahri, would have the opportunity to travel to other worlds. ”

Ahri slowly opened his eyes, his autumn-like eyes flashing with a faint smile.

Her jade hand brushed the towering hair, two delicate blush appeared on her pretty face, her big eyes narrowed into two crescents, and she smiled coquettishly: "Well, there is actually that villain of Brother Mo Chen." You've done that kind of thing to someone, but you're responsible. ”

At the same time, Chang'an City.

When Ahri had just woken up, the four of them carefully avoided the excited Kyushu monks around them, and quietly rushed back to the mansion where the secret meeting was held.

"Hey, the world has changed, the world has changed." The yellow fat man touched his round belly, his chubby round face was wrinkled, and he sighed worriedly.

This is really bad luck, Mingjiao finally waited for an invincible peerless power, but he never thought that such a terrible change would occur.

One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred gods, could it be that there is such a terrifying power as one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty?

Huang Fat Man thought of the terrible Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and a layer of fine cold sweat faintly appeared on his forehead.

If there really is such a terrifying existence as one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred, the Ming Sect will become the number one great religion in the world, and it will reappear with the supreme glory of the past.

When the time comes, whether Mingjiao can survive or not is just a question, right?

"Now it seems that we must send more people to find that adult as soon as possible." Hanamako clenched the folding fan with her big hand, her face was extremely solemn, and she said in a deep voice.

In this current situation, if you can't get the blessing of that adult, the situation of Mingjiao is really too dangerous.

"Hey, that adult's whereabouts are secretive, even if we want to find each other, how easy it is to do it." The enchantress frowned, but there was no resistance to everyone's previous proposal.

Although she is reluctant to give up the power in her hands, she can still distinguish the priorities of things.

Now that great changes in the world are imminent, Mingjiao has reached the point of life and death.

The horror of the Divine Mansion, but anyone who has seen Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, no one is not frightened.

It's just that although the Divine Mansion is terrifying, if it can be protected by that adult, it may become another turning point for the Ming Sect.

A few people spoke, but they had already come to the door of the house.

Madman Li pushed open the courtyard door with a sullen face, and when he heard the words of several people behind him, he snorted angrily: "Lao Tzu has said a long time ago, everyone is a disciple of the Ming Sect, and they should help each other." If you had listened to Lao Tzu at the beginning, now you are gone. ”

Before Madman Li's words fell, when he saw the figure in the courtyard, he suddenly stood there stiffly, and his heart was full of disbelief.

I saw that Mo Chen changed into a black robe, sat calmly under the octagonal pavilion in the courtyard, and tasted the tea leisurely.

His expression was natural, as if he was in his own home, and he didn't see the slightest shame of forcibly breaking into someone else's house and not asking about himself.

The enchantress was distracted, and she didn't pay attention to when the madman Li stopped, and a few people were too close. She didn't pay attention, and her plump delicate body hit the back of Madman Li, and the trembling majesty was even smashed into two big pies.

The demon Ji Dai frowned slightly, and with a face like no one, she pushed her jade hand deep into her exposed clothes, rubbed the majesty in front of her in front of several people, and said coquettishly: "Oh, Crazy Li, do you want to take advantage of the old lady." ”

"Me!" Madman Li said with a dull face and a little stammering.

The Enchantress frowned, looked at Madman Li like a fool, and rolled her eyes weakly.

This kind of brainless fool really doesn't know how to get mixed up with the position of the head of a sect. Under the leadership of such a fool, the True Demon Dao can still not be destroyed, which is really a great luck.

Disdainful in her heart, the demon queen walked past the huge body of Madman Li and walked towards the small courtyard.

When she twisted her unbearable snake waist, shook her plump and seductive round buttocks and walked into the courtyard, and saw the leisurely figure under the octagonal pavilion, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her slender legs almost fell to the ground.

It's him!

But how could he be here, could it be that he had been paying attention to himself and the others?

The demon queen thought that her previous conversation with Madman Li and the others might have been heard by Mo Chen, and her heart couldn't help but tremble violently.

She looked at Mo Chen's plain face, felt the cold gaze that came at random, only felt her lower body tighten slightly, and then made a crisp sound of water.

For a while, Qingquan's cheerful voice sang crisply in the small courtyard, making the atmosphere more and more weird.

The enchanting face flushed instantly, and her slender legs were tightly aligned, but she couldn't stop the cheerful spring water.

After a while, an inexplicable pool of water appeared under her, wetting the originally elegant purple dress!

The enchantress's eyes were full of tears, and her pretty face was first flushed, and then full of pale color.

She didn't care about Qingquan, who was still singing, and knelt tremblingly on the water trail, like a puppy lying on the ground, and kept kowtowing to Mo Chen: "My lord spares my life, the enchantress will never dare anymore." ”

Mingjiao has always been strictly hierarchical, and the rules are even more severe and terrifying.

If the news of his plot for independence is known by adults, even if he is drained from his soul, I am afraid it will be the easiest punishment. Thinking of the terrible punishments of Mingjiao, the bewitching queen trembled more and more with her plump and fiery delicate body.