"I said you kid, it's okay to really hold on, what's the most you can't think of, and bury yourself!" Looking at Long Yang, who crawled out in embarrassment, the little pink mouse stood on the broken wooden board and gloated.

"Uh-huh!" Long Yang just crawled out, his face was pale and bloodless, he could only stare dryly at this time, and he didn't have the kung fu to talk to this guy at all!

This time it was even more seriously injured than last time, and he really didn't even have the strength to raise his palm, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, at least, this time he broke through to the five orifices!

"Cultivate and cultivate, and then eat the overlord banquet again!" Long Yang muttered in his heart.

I wanted to call Xue Chong to treat him again, but I heard that the guy was locked up again at home, and he thought about hanging himself again and again, Long Yang helped his forehead, and felt speechless for a while, why did his brother be so useless?

"Forget it, isn't there still the dragon whip from last time at home?" Long Yang's eyes lit up, and he beckoned Wang Mingzhu to prepare for it.

Wang Mingzhu, who was dressed in white and covered with light gauze, had a soft figure, supported Long Yang, pursed her cherry red lips, and looked at the things on the table, her face full of disgust.

Long Yang is not welcome, he is already weak, if he doesn't make up for it, it is estimated that the Spring Hunting Competition will have to be carried over by then!

But the little pink mouse lying in Wang Mingzhu's arms stared at its jewel-like blood-red eyes, full of surprise, and the two front paws gestured, full of surprise and curiosity about the things on the table, but Wang Mingzhu blushed lightly, pulled it back, and buried it in the plump two lumps of flesh on her chest!

After a full meal, Long Yang stretched his waist, and suddenly felt that his abdomen was warm, his face was flushed, and his sour limbs suddenly felt a crispy and numb feeling, and his complexion was much better!

Wang Mingzhu saw Long Yang's situation, her eyes dodged, and the aggressive gaze of the third young master Long who was full of red light frightened her into discoloration, and hurriedly took a few steps back!

"Haha, Little Mingzhu, let's go, go for a ride around Phoenix Tower with Young Master Ben!" Long Yang's eyes are hot, this body is hot, and he has to find a "good prescription" to vent!

"Go to such filthy places, I'll ...... I won't go!" Wang Mingzhu looked at the third young master of Long, and said timidly, that kind of land of wind and moon is really not suitable for a girl who has not left the pavilion!

"Could it be that you want to do it for Xiaomingzhu, that boy can't ask for it!" Long Yang's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he looked Wang Mingzhu up and down, looking at her snow-white skin and the two lumps of flesh on her chest buried in the little pink mouse, white and tender, these days seem to have grown a little longer!

"I, I'm ......" Wang Mingzhu's face was full of shame, he snorted lightly, clenched his silver teeth, and finally got the will of this hateful guy and went to the land of wind and moon!

......

Phoenix Tower, Tianfeng Pavilion!

"Hmph, the third son, the slave family is looking here these days, the tea doesn't think about the food, I never thought that someone would be late, and he still has a beauty, is it a joke to see the slave family?"

Long Yang laughed, hurriedly pulled Xiao Cui's jade arm, held it in his arms, and chuckled: "Xiao Cui, are you eating this young master's vinegar?"

Then he leaned a little closer and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, I smell this body, it's so fragrant, it's worth it if I get drunk! Let Young Master Ben see where the baby came from?" Long Yang said as he stretched his neck to Xiao Cui's heart, moved his nose and said with his eyes glowing.

"I hate it!" Xiao Cui snorted lightly, pulled away Long Yang, who was rubbing his chest and shirt with his nose, his face was full of blush, a trace of fox charm flashed on his charming face, and he said with slight disgust: "The third young master is really a man of temperament, is he really willing to die drunk?"

"Yes, I am willing!When did Young Master Ben lie to you!" Long Yang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his gaze began to become confused.

Wang Mingzhu stood aside, and dared to look at the two people in front of him at first, but at this time, he had already skimmed his head, his face was flushed, his breath was short, the twin peaks in front of him were undulating, and he snorted softly: "What a disciple, ashamed!"

As he spoke, he gently stroked the little pink mouse in his arms, and said softly: "It's still a little pink, simple and pure!"

The little pink mouse stretched its neck, looking at the two people who were grinding their ears and temples, it was originally dozing off, and its big jewel-like blood-red eyes widened, staring at the little cui's extraordinarily plump buttocks several times, and let out an obscene "squeak" sound!

"Hee-hee-don't make trouble! how can you do that thing in broad daylight, it's not good to be seen!" Xiao Cui twisted her thin waist, and her jade hand with a fragrant breeze pushed Long Yang away, glared at Long Yang with big watery eyes, and said without complying with it.

Long Yang looked at Wang Mingzhu, who was silent and pale, and laughed awkwardly, but forgot that there was another beauty here!

"That's it, Third Prince, how about I play a nine-song and eighteen-note for you today? You haven't heard Xiaocui's piano skills for a long time!" I saw Xiaocui take the Fengqi piano next to the bed, looking forward to it.

This piano is made of high-quality sycamore wood, known as the reputation of phoenix sycamore, the piano is made of sycamore, and the elegant style naturally does not need to be said. And Xiaocui's piano skills, that is one of the best in Wancheng, I think it was with a nine-song and eighteen-note that won the championship in one fell swoop!

"Okay, good, no hurry, no hurry!" Long Yang chuckled, sat down cross-legged, and motioned for Xiao Cui to start!

Xiaocui pursed her red lips lightly, sat down, stroked the piano with her bare hands, and the sound of the piano was ethereal, like the sound of heaven!

Long Yang gently closed his eyes, put his hands in front of his knees, and patted them quite regularly, his mood seemed to start flying with the sound of the piano, and he saw that he was in love!

Nine songs and eighteen tones, known for its rapid rhythm changes, can often give people the feeling that they are in a quiet place first, and then suddenly jump into the hustle and bustle, often inadvertently let people sink into it, unable to extricate themselves!

When the game reached the climax, Xiao Cui, who was playing with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes, her charming face changed suddenly, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of coldness, and her big watery eyes suddenly returned to clarity, and a touch of pink color appeared!

Looking at Long Yang, who was obviously drunk with the sound of the piano, Xiao Cui's hands beating among the strings suddenly turned, and the sound of the piano suddenly began to become sharply high!

A trace of invisible pink fluctuations began to float out from his fingers, slowly enveloping Long Yang's body.

Wang Mingzhu, who still knew some rhythms, was listening to it and was obsessed, the rhythm changed, she opened her beautiful eyes, and looked at Xiaocui with some doubts, she heard that something was wrong, and couldn't help frowning.

But the third son of Long had no sense, and he looked intoxicated on the surface, and he didn't find anything wrong at all.

Then, at this time, the sea of knowledge in Longyang was turned upside down!

I don't know when a trace of pink air flow has filled Longyang's sea of knowledge, these pink air currents have turned into hideous faces, as if they are looking for something, but the target that should have appeared in the depths of this sea of knowledge is nowhere to be seen!

"What?His soul?Why is it gone?" The little Cui Qiao who was playing changed her face greatly, the speed of the onion fingers was getting faster and faster, and the pink air flow was getting stronger and stronger, and she could almost see the substance!

However, those pink airflows that entered Long Yang's body still didn't find Long Yang's soul!

Xiao Cui was anxious, her smooth forehead was covered with fragrant sweat, her plump and delicate body trembled, and her face became more and more ugly!

"Boom!"

With a crisp sound, the strings broke!

The sound of the piano is also gone!

There was silence in the Tianfeng Pavilion, only the fragrant sandalwood and green smoke curling.

Long Yang, who was sitting upright, slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, his sharp eyes were like knives, looking straight at Xiao Cui!

"Gong, Gongzi, I'm sorry, I accidentally ......" Xiao Cui's fragrant delicate body trembled, a trace of panic appeared in her beautiful eyes, and a snorting voice came, looking at Long San Gongzi and said aggrievedly.

At that moment, it was a man, I am afraid that my legs are weak and my body is crispy, right?

Long Yang's heart was cold, he got up, walked to Xiao Cui's side, and said in a cold voice: "Oh, I'm afraid your methods are too sharp, if you come back for a while, this son will never wake up, right?"

Just now, his soul hid in the "god" gate of the bone tower, so the red mist did not find his soul, if he was really found, I am afraid that he is in a catastrophe! Thinking of this, Long Yang's back was soaked in a layer of cold sweat!

The sound of the piano is murderous, silent, and extremely vicious!

"Gong, Gongzi, what do you mean by this? Are you blaming Xiao Cui?" Xiao Cui heard this, her charming face was suddenly full of panic, and she cried, pear blossoms brought rain, Chu Chu was pitiful!

"Hmph!" Long Yang snorted coldly, "Don't pretend to be pitiful, last time in front of the second prince and Zhao Ningxue, Young Master Ben heard some murderous intent in this piano sound, if you don't prepare a little this time, I'm afraid I will fall into your trap!"

Long Yang said coldly, the cold light flashed in the corners of his eyes, and with a dip of his right hand, the treasure knife "Qiu Yue" was already half-unsheathed, and the first-level spiritual weapon coupled with Long Yang's strong spiritual power suddenly made the warmth of the Tianfeng Pavilion dissipate, and it was slaughtered!

Xiao Cui's delicate body trembled, bean-sized tears dripped down, sobbed twice, Xiang Sleeve gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said tremblingly, "Childe, you, what are you talking about, Xiao Cui really doesn't understand! If you don't believe it, look at the eyes of the slave family, there is absolutely no lie!"

Xiao Cui raised her eyes, but when Long Yang's eyes just met, her tense body trembled, and her sharp eyes instantly became confused, as if she had fallen into an illusion!

I saw that Xiao Cui's eyes turned bewitching pink at some point, as if they had a strange magic power, and Long Yang's soul seemed to have been hooked away, and he didn't react for a while!

"The slave family said that he didn't lie to the son, but he still didn't believe it, the son was really unkind, and he actually drew a knife to face each other, regardless of a little friendship!" Xiao Cui's charming look seemed to become a little cold, and the pink light in her beautiful eyes seemed to be even worse, faintly exuding a sense of bewitchment, as if two runes flickered, flying towards Long Yang.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, a sharp sound was piercing, Xiao Cui suddenly covered her ears and screamed, the flickering runes disintegrated, the pink light in her eyes dissipated, and her pretty face turned pale!

At this moment, Long Yang woke up, and terrifying spiritual power burst out from his body, and his body suddenly became huge, breathtaking!