Yi Luo continued to snoop into his memories, looking for words to delay time: "Well, that's it, I don't know much about the price, but isn't it a little less?"

Yi Luo deliberately bargained with Liang San, and after peeking into his memory for a little, he was really shocked, he didn't expect that he was actually present when he killed Jin Wenyu and the others, and he didn't expect his blood to be so magical! Thankfully, the secret did not spread, and it seemed that only his wife knew. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What should I do? It's better to plan and cut through the mess quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night? But the other party's cultivation is too high, in that case, you will be in a trap.

Then, Yi Luo inadvertently spied that Liang San was forced by Jin Wendu and was preparing to poison Ye Qinglian.

Once the body is poisoned, even if there is an antidote, it will cause irreparable trauma, Yi Luo couldn't help but be angry: no matter how big the risk is, Liang San must be solved immediately, and he can't be allowed to endanger Qinglian!

Yi Luo suppressed his anger, and after thinking about the strategy of advancing and retreating, he and Liang San negotiated the appraisal fee for the twelve gold coins.

Liang San was anxious to eat Yi Luo's flesh and drink his blood, Yi Luo didn't want to stay for a moment, so he quickly dealt with them, both of them were in a hurry to kill each other.

After Mao Hongping's cultivation breakthrough, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes have faded a lot, and her skin has become smoother, and she can barely be regarded as a beautiful woman, which makes her extremely excited. After Liang San went out, she prepared at home, boiled a pot of boiling water, sharpened the knife, and prepared sleeping tea.

Yi Luo was like a greedy teenager, followed Liang San to his house, saw the sharp knife in the corner of the yard, and the water vapor coming out of the kitchen, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up violently, as long as he was not careful, he would be eaten by them!

Liang San instructed Mao Hongping to serve good tea and go to the study to get the safflower porcelain bowl by himself.

"Yi Gongzi, please use tea. Mao Hongping poured Yi Luo a cup of tea, looking at him with an elegant demeanor, her heart couldn't help beating violently like when she was in love for the first time.

After all, she was going to kill people and eat meat, and Mao Hongping was not very good at acting, she was sweating on her forehead, and sat down opposite Yi Luo in a panic, praising him for his extraordinary appearance, and asking him if he had a girl he liked, and he knew a girl who was both beautiful and good, and he could introduce him to him.

Liang San came out quickly, put the safflower porcelain bowl in his hand on the coffee table, and greeted warmly: "Yi Gongzi, the appraisal is not busy in advance, taste my good tea first, this is something I finally got hahaha." ”

The couple looked at Yi Luo nervously, but Yi Luo picked up the safflower porcelain bowl first and said lightly: "Tea can be drunk slowly, let me take a look at this bowl first." ”

The young man may not like tea, should he change to fine wine? Liang San and Mao Hongping were drumming in their hearts, and their eyebrows were exchanged.

Suddenly, something strange happened, and the ceramic ornaments on the decorative shelves in the hall kept falling down, making various sounds of breaking or breaking.

Liang San and Mao Hongping turned their heads and looked at them in surprise, how could this be like this, and said in their hearts, could this have been made by the gods? The two of them were surprised, and they looked at Yi Luo in unison, and saw that he just raised his eyes as if nothing had happened, and then indulged in the safflower porcelain bowl, and the two of them felt a little relieved.

Under Liang San's signal, Mao Hongping reacted and hurriedly went over to clean up.

Liang Sangan smiled and said: "Hehe, it's really strange, it may be that my wife didn't put it up well, woman, this little thing can't be done well! Come on, let's taste tea, don't be busy looking at that thing first." ”

"Well, it's okay, I'll try how fragrant this tea is, come, let's drink it together." Yi Luo put down the safflower porcelain bowl and picked up the teacup with a smile.

The two of them each had a ghost child, pretending to concentrate on sipping tea in a cup, while Mao Hongping pricked up her ears.

The things on the shelves don't fall for no reason, it's due to Yi Luo's magical powers, and the two cups of tea also took the opportunity to change positions.

The dosage is relatively sufficient, the effect of the medicine is very strong, after drinking a cup of strong sleeping tea, Liang San is already drowsy, and he can't help but secretly scold Mao Hongping for being confused, why did he also take medicine in his cup.

At this time, Liang San was no longer worried, it was time to make a move, Yi Luo pulled out his knife violently, and bullied Mao Hongping with a kick under his feet, and the Qinglian knife slashed down at her with the sound of the wind.

But Mao Hongping had already sensed that something was wrong with Liang San, and when she heard the sound of drawing a knife, she immediately turned around, dodged the knife without danger, and fell into the bedroom.

Yi Luo chased in with a knife, and Mao Hongping, who was sitting on the ground, didn't have time to close the door, screaming and dodging, but she was already full of fear of the gods, and she lost the opportunity, and was slashed in the shoulder by the Qinglian knife, and the blood quickly stained the clothes on her shoulders and chest.

Liang San knew that something was wrong, so he forced his eyelids open, struggling to stand up, but he fell to the ground, his body writhing and unable to get up.

Mao Hongping understood that resisting would lead to faster death, so she had to cover the deep wound with her bones, sit on the ground and look up and ask in horror: "Why did you kill me?"

Liang San regretted that he was obsessed, but he was powerless to do anything, so he could only lie on the ground in despair, desperately holding on to his tired eyelids, and he didn't even have the spirit to think.

"I am a god, so I can see your schemes. Yi Luo said proudly, and the Qinglian knife pointed at Mao Hongping's heart.

"Lord God, please, please spare me......" Mao Hongping was remorseful, her face was as pale as a dead man, this is a god, it's too late for others to hide, and he dares to covet him, it's like lard blinding his heart!

"You have committed a heinous crime, and you are guilty of death!" Yi Luo shook the Qinglian Knife.

"Don't kill me, I can get you money, I can get you beautiful women, I will do whatever you ask me to do......" Mao Hongping slumped, her whole body trembled like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, tears flowed down like a broken river, if it wasn't for the tip of the knife, she would have hugged Yi Luo's thigh and cried for mercy.

"Don't speak, just listen to me. Yi Luo stopped her.

Because the spirit of voyeurism is very large, the quickest and most effortless way is to ask, so that the other party subconsciously associates, and connects with memory.

One by one, the key words were asked, Xiao Yiluo searched in Mao Hongping's memory at the same time, Yiluo knew what they had done recently, and couldn't help but shake his head: "The appearance is acceptable, the skin is still delicate, and there is still a lot of ...... in youth."

"I can, I can serve you, my body has a wonderful place, men like it, it's true, let me be your slave girl, okay?" Mao Hongping thought that Yi Luo had a lustful heart, straightened her blood-stained chest, and said eagerly, in order to survive, she gave up.

Liang San held on half-dead, and when he heard his wife's words that he was not ashamed of, he blushed in shame, and wanted to insult a few words, but he didn't even have the strength to scold.