"Help me?" the white lotus scratched her head, a little incomprehensible. "I, I am voluntary, not forced. ”

Zhu Zhuzi only felt a thunderclap on a sunny day, which made his fragile little liver fall apart in an instant.

He was very sad now, he thought that he risked his life to save the white lotus, and she would be grateful to him as a hero, but after all the calculations, he didn't count that the white lotus was voluntary.

"Lotus, you, how can you be willing! You are so beautiful, so beautiful, so ecstatic, how can you be willing?"

The white lotus was about to shout, but when she heard Zhu Zhuzi's words of praise for herself, she instantly felt careful and her liver fluttered.

"I, I'm really beautiful?"

When she asked this, Bai Lotus couldn't believe it, the main reason why she was willing to come to Zuixian Mansion was because the people in the family didn't like her very much, and even excluded her.

The most unbearable thing for her is that she can't eat enough every day, which is too unfair, and her appetite is not very large, so she can fill up with two big pots of rice.

Why can other clansmen eat with their stomachs open, but she can't.

So she was angry and ate all the elixirs in the family elixir garden, but the patriarch was angry and said that he wanted to execute her, but she refused to accept it, saying that she just ate some elixir, and it was a big deal to pay for it.

As a result, she found that she had nothing but a body of meat, so she willingly sold herself to Zuixianlou, but fortunately, because of her special physique, the selling price was basically worth the elixir she ate, otherwise the clansmen would not let her go.

"Pretty, the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, I, I like you. Zhu Zhuzi's fleshy face showed a hint of redness, this was the first time he had confessed to a woman.

When Zhu Gongzi and the white lotus were eyebrow-to-eye, Zhu Ganglie and the turtle egg were not idle, and after avoiding some guests coming in and out, they finally touched the door of Room No. 1.

This room looks very upscale, better than the others, with a pair of mandarin ducks carved on the door.

Zhu Ganglie leaned close to the wooden door, and immediately heard an obscene sound coming from inside.

"Tsk, the woman of the fox clan is really beautiful! Even if you don't have a 1% chance to comprehend the way of yin and yang, this spirit stone is worth it. ”

"Get out of here, don't touch me!"

"Beauty, the master has spent so many spirit stones, if I don't touch you, wouldn't it be too much of a loss? ”

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The more Zhu Ganglie listened, the more unhappy he became, and immediately found a gap, then took out a cigarette roll and blew it gently.

A faint scent wafted into the room, and soon, there was no movement in the room.

With a bang, Zhu Ganglie controlled the silk magic sword to cut off the inverted bolt, and then pushed open the door and walked in.

At this time, Gao Cuilan had already fallen on the bed, and under the bed, the middle-aged monk also fell to the ground, with a faint smile on his face.

After closing the door, Zhu Ganglie felt that the stubbornness in his mind was even stronger, and even he almost couldn't control it.

"Zhu Bajie, I will help you save Gao Cuilan, since you are dead, rest in peace!"

As if he understood Zhu Ganglie's words, the obsession disappeared after a period of restlessness, which made Zhu Ganglie breathe a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he was too risky this time, the city rules of Zixia City were strict, and if they were found robbing people, then the plan to rescue the second sister would be in vain.

And he will be chased and killed by the law enforcement team, but Zhu Bajie's obsession is too strong, if he doesn't save Gao Cuilan, it is estimated that he will not want to cultivate well in the future.

"Turtle egg, drag this person to the closet for me!" Zhu Ganglie pointed to the middle-aged man.

He himself walked up to Gao Cuilan, looked at her unconscious, he took out a small brown bottle, uncorked it, and shook it under her nose.

After a while, Gao Cuilan woke up, instinctively looked at her body, and found that her clothes had no traces of passing, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"You, are you Zhu Bajie?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Ganglie was taken aback, his current appearance, even a Jindan powerhouse couldn't see who he was, but this banshee actually recognized herself.

How does this make him not nervous, he wants to blend into the Zixia Sect, if someone in the Zixia Sect sees that he is a demon clan, even if he has nine lives, it is not enough to die.

"You have the smell of him, and even if you become a human, the smell will not change. Seeing Zhu Ganglie's expression, Gao Cuilan firmly believed in the guess in her heart.

Zhu Ganglie tried his best to calm down, no matter whether Gao Cuilan recognized him or not, he couldn't admit it. "Your name is Gao Cuilan, I'm not Zhu Bajie, but I was entrusted by him to save you. Maybe I've been with him for a long time, and I have his breath on me!"

Gao Cuilan was puzzled for a while, and she was a little unsure, but she still felt that the person in front of her was more likely to be Zhu Bajie.

She knew that she had hurt him deeply, and he was unwilling to see her with his true face, and she could understand.

With a bang, the turtle eggs that were dragging the middle-aged man into the wardrobe were suddenly covered by a net-like cover.

"Hahaha! One person and one demon also want to calculate Lao Tzu, when Lao Tzu was mixing in the rivers and lakes, you were still wearing open crotch pants!" The middle-aged man who was originally in a coma stood up suddenly, showing no signs of being stunned.

Zhu Ganglie frowned, "You didn't hit the smoke?"

"Boy, you are still a little tender, when you are outside the door, Lao Tzu will find you, if you don't feel that this monster is helpless, Lao Tzu will not pretend to be unconscious. The middle-aged man looked proud.

The turtle egg was constantly struggling at this time, but no matter how hard he tried, the mesh cover could become bigger or smaller according to his strength, even if he attacked with spells, it was useless at all.

As for the magic weapon, it can't hurt the cover in the slightest, this is a spirit-level weapon.

Zhu Ganglie secretly mobilized the silk magic sword, and on the surface he still looked angry and nervous. "You, what do you want?"

"Hahaha! Falling into the hands of Lao Tzu, do you still want to live?" the middle-aged man said something in his mouth, and hundreds of spears instantly condensed in front of him, and then with a wave of his hand, these spears shot towards Zhu Ganglie.

Zhu Ganglie remained motionless, as if these spears were not aimed at him.

"Master, master!" the turtle egg cried out nervously in the net-like cover, and he did not dare to raise his voice for fear of attracting the attention of the people outside.

Gao Cuilan was also full of worry, and even tried to move her body, but every time she moved, the imprisoning sigil in her eyebrows lit up, and then she moaned in pain.

The middle-aged man sneered, and he didn't feel inappropriate about this kid without the slightest attitude of resistance. After all, he is a monk in the foundation building stage, and this kid is only two layers in the qi refining stage.

Even if you resist, you are not your opponent, and strength determines everything. This kid still understands that resisting is also a dead end, so he simply doesn't resist.

Just when the spell spear was only one centimeter away from Zhu Ganglie, a sudden change occurred.