Chapter 85: This Demon Head Is a Little Spicy, Would You Like Some Sugar?

Ahri was lying on the bench with her fluffy tail in her arms, her slender jade legs carved from ivory poking out of her pink dress, radiating a jade-like sheen in the slightly dim room. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

She looked sideways in the direction of the gate, yawned boredly, touched her flat little belly with her jade hand, pouted her pink and seductive little mouth, and hummed weakly: "Hey, why hasn't that stupid witch come back yet, everyone is dying of hunger." ”

Ahri said, her pink cherry lips holding her crystal jade fingers, her upturned nose wrinkled slightly, and her enchanting face showed a seductive smile.

Speaking of stupid witches, stupid witches are back.

Just as she thought to herself, there was a sound of light footsteps outside the room.

"Squeak"

The door was pushed open, and I saw a tall and hot royal sister dressed in a red and white witch costume walking into the room. She stood at the door of the room, looked carefully at the exterior for a moment, and then wiped the fine cold sweat from her forehead and exhaled softly.

"Well, stupid shrine maiden, you're hurt?" Ahri looked at the blood stains on Hakuri Kagura's shoulder, her watery eyes flashed with a cold glow, and her voice was a little murderous, and she said coldly.

Hakurei Kagura shook her head, and said with a solemn face, "When I was chasing and killing two little devils today, I ran into a tricky big guy. Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to want to make too much trouble, so I escaped back. ”

When Ahri heard this, the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared.

She pursed her lips and snorted disdainfully: "Stupid witch with big breasts and no brains, you are also a master of the fifth-order primordial god realm, how can you not even deal with a little devil." ”

Hakurei Kagura rolled her eyes, wishing to hang Ahri up and beat her violently.

If it weren't for you, the stinky fox, clamoring to eat the devil, this girl would have run out every day to find the traces of the devil, and she would almost never have come back.

After mocking Hakurei Kagura, Ahri stretched lazily, causing the pair of towering majesticities to tremble violently and rippling with breathtaking waves.

She yawned and said, "The next time you run into the guy who hurt you, you'll send a message to your sister." Sister helped you eat it! ”

Hearing this, Hakurei Kagura shook her head helplessly.

This dead fox is a knife-mouthed tofu heart every time. But the devil I met today seems to be really not simple.

Hakurei Kagura thought of the terrifying female demon who had cultivated to a terrible level, and her eyebrows furrowed tightly.

The other party was about to make a move on himself, as if he had encountered something particularly fearful, and he looked at the sky from a distance, and then disappeared completely. It's just what the hell will it be that can scare the demon who has no power to fight back?

Just when Hakurei Kagura lost her mind, Ahri bewitchingly twisted the snake's waist, shook her plump round buttocks, walked up to her in front of her, swept the tip of her nose with her furry tail, and hummed with her hands on her hips: "Hey, stupid witch you want to starve to death, why don't you take out today's harvest quickly?" ”

"Ahh

Hakurei Kagura sneezed and glared at Ahri in front of her.

This dead fox, knowing that he is sensitive to furry things, deliberately bullies himself with his tail every time. Hmph, don't let the old lady find a chance, or you will be stripped of your fox fur!

Hakurei Kagura snorted fiercely in her heart, and casually threw two golden runes to Ahri, and took a step back.

Nasty fox tail!

Hakurei Kagura wrinkled her nose and glared angrily at the tail wagging in front of Ahri, snorting angrily in her heart.

Ahri didn't care about Hakuri Kagura's reaction in the slightest, and took the two runes in his hand, a satisfied smile on his face.

I saw that the things inscribed on the two rune papers were different.

The pattern on one of the rune papers is like a vast sea of colorful clouds, revealing a bit of evil and filth. The other depicts a beautiful woman who is alluring to the country and the city, the beauty's clothes are half-covered and half-hidden, and the secrets on her body are looming.

"A plague demon, a desire demon." Ahri looked at the two rune papers, his eyes flashed with a pink light, and he unconsciously licked his pink cherry lips and said happily.

As she spoke, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, her jade hand touched her delicate chin, and she looked at the two runes in her hand, revealing a look of embarrassment.

Seeing Ahri's embarrassed look, Hakurei Kagura wondered, "What's wrong?" ”

This stupid fox used to get the devil's head, but he swallowed it directly and happily, and it was the first time I saw it with a look of embarrassment like today.

Ahri pursed his lips and said with some confusion: "Hey, it's so tangled." This plague is a little spicy if you eat it directly, and it will be better to put some sugar. Just put sugar, it seems to destroy the original deliciousness, which is really a headache for the slave family. ”

The corners of Hakurei Kagura's mouth twitched slightly, looking at Ahri's tangled face, her crystal jade hands clenched into fists, and she longed to press Ahri to the ground and slap her round buttocks swollen.

This dead fox, I thought something was wrong, but I didn't expect it.

She snorted and turned to walk out of the room, not wanting to see Ahri's stupidity.

At the same time, Wanhualou.

Since the demise of Dong Zhuo, the authority of Da Situ Wang Yun has become heavier.

Looking at the court, only Lu Bu, who was named the Duke of Liang, and Guo Yan, who was named the Duke of Korea, can be compared.

At present, Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty intends to divide the world, and the major princes and sects in the world naturally have no reason to refuse in the face of Wang Yun's invitation.

Therefore, the current Wanhualou, although there are still three days before Wang Yun's banquet, can be said to be unprecedentedly lively.

Wanhualou, as a large entertainment venue in Luoyang City, covers an area of more than one million square meters. Among them, there are 108 large and small courtyards and more than 800 high-rise rooms. It is also the vastness of this place that was chosen by Wang Yun as a place to entertain distinguished guests from all over the world.

It's just that Kyushu is vast, and although Wanhualou is huge, it still seems too small for the visitors to the vast Kyushu.

The one hundred and eight annexes have already been covered by the major sects and princes, as well as many well-known scattered people. Those who came after were lucky enough to rent a quiet room, and those who were unlucky didn't even have a chance to get a firewood room.

Because there are too many guests, and it is already noon at this time, the restaurant located on the street of Wanhualou can be described as noisy and abnormal. Not only were the various boxes full, but even the luxurious hall, which was incomparably wide in the past, was not the slightest vacancy.

At this time, on the top floor of Wanhua Building, a grand banquet was being held.

The area of the top floor of Wanhua Building is huge, about 10,000 square meters. The decoration is extravagant, the stout pillars are made of extremely precious dragon sandalwood, and the floor is paved with warm 10,000-year-old jade. In this hall, even the most ordinary wine glass is a treasure that is hard to find outside.

At this time, the hall was mainly the holy sons and daughters of the major sects in the world, as well as the sons and daughters of famous families in the cultivation world. In short, the people who can enter this banquet are all well-known young talents in Kyushu.

In other words, this banquet was originally held for the exchange of young talents in Kyushu.

Of course, there are also the selfish intentions of the major sects, some want to find allies to form alliances, and some have the intention of finding partners for their children and nephews.

After all, a banquet like this that gathers the talents of Kyushu is a very rare thing for anyone.

In the corner of the banquet, a beautiful woman in a moon-white dress with a graceful figure stood in front of the window.

She has a delicate goose egg face, her clear eyes reveal endless serenity and sacredness, her smooth forehead is dotted with pink lotus marks, and her jet-black hair is scattered behind her, making people dare not give birth to the slightest blasphemy.

Although the banquet was lively, it was unusually quiet around her.

Even if someone passed by her, they would unconsciously relax their steps, as if they were afraid of alarming this independent goddess.

Just as the beautiful woman was silently watching the scene outside the window, a tall and strong young man with a handsome face walked up. Dressed in a black robe, he outlined his muscular figure with clear lines, full of endless power, and attracted the attention of countless beauties.

"Oh my God, the Sectarian Fighting Saint Son is so handsome!" A petite and delicate little beauty with a childish face, her eyes twinkled starry as she looked at the back of the Fighting Holy Son, her hands tightly hugged her pigeon-like breasts, and whispered intoxicatedly.

"It's full of explosive lines, handsome faces like marble sculptures, and that deep breath like the sea, it's really intoxicating." Behind her, a bewitching beauty in a fiery red tunic slit dress licked her tongue, and her charming face was full of flushed coquettishness.

On the other side of the banquet, a sexy and hot body, dressed in a white light gauze, the grace of her body loomed in action. Her cherry lips were holding jade fingers, her face was flushed with strange flushes rubbing her slender and white jade legs, and she snorted coquettishly: "Hmm, looking at the figure of the Fighting Holy Son Wei'an, the concubine's body is a little wet." ”

Although there were a lot of people at the banquet, there were about 100 people.

But in the face of the popular Sectarian Fighting Saint Son, not everyone likes it.

With a mocking look on his face, someone watched the Holy Son of Fighting towards the sacrosanct goddess, and chuckled: "Speaking of which, we are known as the Supreme Son of Fighting in Kyushu Youth, but we have been rejected six times by the Holy Maiden of Cihang. Tell me if our heroic young supreme will receive the seventh rejection today. ”

"Heh, you still have to think about this kind of thing."

"Tsk, that's funny to say. Interception, exposition, haha. ”

Facing the fiery gazes of countless beauties, the Fighting Holy Son didn't seem to notice it in the slightest, and walked behind the Holy Maiden of Cihang without hurry, and chuckled: "The Holy Maiden is so elegant. ”

Xie Shiyin glanced sideways at the visitor, and there was not the slightest fluctuation on his holy face, as if he was looking at a passerby.

She stared at the street below, looking at the figure coming towards Wanhualou, her eyes flashed with a trace of doubt, a faint trace of excitement.

Is it really you? Third brother!