The news of the Wing family's tough methods and iron-blooded rectification of the Wing City family spread wildly within the Wing family as soon as possible. At this moment, from the high-level members of the Yi family who participated in the family decision, to the ordinary Yi family guards, to the juniors of the Yi Kunshan and Yi Danqiong families, they were all overjoyed and even cheered.

The Yi family has been weak for a long time, and it has long since lost the glory of the year, especially after the fall of Yi Nantian, the family has fallen even more, and most of the news that lingers in the ears is the family is declining, and the news that the Yi family is not as good as a day by day, and the Wing family's thunderous means and iron-fisted rectification have injected strong strength into the long-lost Yi family, and all the decadence has been swept away, and the Yi family is excited.

While the entire Wing Mansion is immersed in a sea of joy and excitement, the initiator of the whole thing is entangled in trouble, a tricky one.

The Yicheng Conference ended smoothly, and the Wing Shenlong pretended to be the so-called master's instructions that did not exist, and instructed Yi Nankong, the Third Elder, Gu Fatzi, Gao Hu and others to do a few things, and then hurriedly withdrew and went to his back mountain nest. Because he keenly felt that the corners of Sikong Haoyue's mouth beside him were full of smiles, which was quite weird.

It's just that Young Master Yi, who is strategizing, underestimates some people's persistence in finding the root cause. When his figure haunted the sheep intestine path in the mountain behind Yijia's house, the girl always seemed to be smiling on her face, holding a pair of small hands behind her back, jumping up and down more than ten feet away from him.

The winged dragon had a ghost in his heart, and he drove away on the sheep intestine path, and when he shrank his head and looked behind him, the girl's shadow had long since disappeared. The Winged Dragon exhaled and smiled, looking like it was lucky to get by.

"Winged Dragon, what makes you laugh so happily?" The girl was clear and beautiful, like a clear spring gargle, but the beautiful sound of the pearl falling on the jade plate made the Winged Dragon's heart sudden.

I saw a few zhang ahead, next to the sheep intestine path, the girl was sitting on a branch with the thickness of her arm stretched out, her slender calves were picked one by one, her face seemed to be smiling, and a pair of autumn eyes flashed slightly with cunning colors.

The Winged Dragon pretended to be surprised and said, "Hey, Yue'er, why are you here? This tree is so tall and steep, why are you climbing so high?" Be careful of falling down. ”

Sikong Haoyue listened to his nonsense, and was angry and funny in his heart, with Miss Ben's skills, not to mention that a few zhang is a towering tree ten zhang high, and it can also leap like flying. Besides, when a cultivator enters the Bronze Realm, it is as simple as a common thing to fly the eaves and walk on the wall, where will there be such a ridiculous and generous bromine thing as climbing a tree and falling down.

Sikong Haoyueyu's hand was propped up on the branch, slender and slender, and the delicate body with a curved curve fell lightly from the branch, she carried her hands behind her back, jumped over, and said with a smile: "Our wing family seems to be avoiding me." ”

The Winged Shenlong looked like he had been greatly wronged, and said in an exaggerated voice: "How is it possible! Yue'er Bingxue is smart, Fanghua is peerless, and the country is captivating, and it has only been a person like a fairy dew pearl for thousands of years, I can't wait to run after your ass every day, how can I avoid you? Yue'er, don't say such scary words, my little liver can't bear it." ”

Looking at the Winged Shenlong's serious look, Sikong Haoyue was angry and funny, this person's skin is really getting thicker and thicker, and he is becoming more and more shameless. She blushed and spat him: "What are you chasing me...... Run, rude!" She is a girl after all, and she still can't say the word ass.

Seeing that he had distracted Sikong Haoyue's attention, the Winged Shenlong secretly smiled in his heart, but his face put on a righteous and awe-inspiring, heroic and heroic appearance, and said: "Yue'er, the Heavy Sword Festival is coming, the Wing Family needs me! The Wing City needs me! The Heavenly Wind Kingdom needs me! I will go back to practice hard, please don't use your beauty to steal my diligent and motivated heart." I'm leaving. ”

The soles of the winged dragon's feet were oiled, and they were about to slip away, but just one foot was lifted, and Sikong Haoyue's jade hand had already touched his waist familiarly, and the dexterous and slender green jade fingers gently pinched the delicate waist meat, and it was a hundred and eighty degrees.

As a result, the miserable cry of the young master immediately resounded in the back mountain. This time, Sikong Haoyue learned to be obedient, standing behind the Winged Shenlong to perform her finger punishment, and the Winged Shenlong's siege Wei saved Zhao and had no room to exert it.

Sikong Haoyue said: "Winged Divine Dragon, I find that not only are your mind becoming more and more cunning, but your mouth is also becoming more and more slippery. Are you planning to use this mouth to kidnap other girls?"

The Winged Dragon screamed, endured the pain in his waist, and said, "How can it? Yue'er, don't you know? I am known for my honest duty and unyielding." Three thousand weak water, I only take one scoop, even if all the beauties in the world throw themselves into their arms, I should also hold the ground!"

Sikong Haoyue was keenly aware of the problem, and a hint of a smile appeared on her delicate and moving face, and she snorted with a slender hand: "It should be?"

The Winged Dragon hissed and said, "I must be able to hold it! I must be able to hold it!"

Sikong Haoyue smiled proudly at this time, sample, I finally cleaned you up today.

The winged dragon purred his eyes, the winged young master is a rich and unlewd husband, poor and unyielding, how can he be subdued like this, it doesn't work to save Zhao from Wei Wei, but the thirty-sixth plan was not successful, isn't there still thirty-five plans. The Winged Dragon smiled, and the two salty pig hands in turn touched the waist and hips of Sikong Haoyue behind him.

"Hooligans!" the girl exclaimed, ashamed and annoyed, her face flushed, and she hurriedly turned sideways to dodge.

The Winged Dragon pretended to be terrified, and shouted, "Oh, what's wrong with my hand? He moved himself! Isn't this evil!?" The two salty pig hands were touching them indiscriminately.

Fortunately, the Winged Dragon touched his back with his backhand, otherwise he would have taken advantage of everything. But Sikong Haoyue flashed a few times, and finally couldn't stop the salty pig hand that Yi Dashao dared to go anywhere, so he hurriedly let go of the jade hand that was pinching the tender meat on his waist and jumped away.

The Winged Dragon's seven grasping and eight touching magic skills were a great success, and in an instant, the salted fish turned over and escaped from the slavery of Miss Sikong. The Winged Dragon turned over and smiled at Sikong Haoyue: "Yue'er, why are you in a hurry to let go, let's learn again." ”

Sikong Haoyue's pretty face was as bright as jade, and she was so glamorous, she raised her fist, and said ashamedly and annoyedly: "Winged Dragon! Sooner or later, Miss Ben will chop your salty pig hands!"

The Winged Dragon laughed and said, "Chop, chop, even if I am willing to let you chop it, you will be distressed and unwilling." ”

Sikong Haoyue's pretty face turned red, her pink face was feverish, and she took a sip and said, "Who will feel sorry for you, dead pig's head, self-inflicted." ”

The Winged Dragon grinned and looked at her without speaking. Being stared at by his blazing gaze, Sikong Haoyue was extremely ashamed in her heart, in order to escape this annoying shame, her face was straight, and she said, "Don't talk nonsense, I have something to do with you." ”

Sikong Haoyue's pretty face tensed slightly, and the sassy heroic spirit on her body immediately became stronger, the charm on her face had not faded, and the strength had already surged up, looking at the charm, and the charm was extremely unique.

Sikong Haoyue leaned forward with a pretty face and asked in a low voice, "To be honest, these messy schemes are really instructed by your master. ”

The girl's breath is like an orchid, her eyebrows are like dai, her phoenix eyes are shining, her skin is better than snow, and a burst of virgin fragrance like an orchid and musk deer rushes straight to the end of the nose of the winged dragon. The Winged Divine Dragon's heart skipped twice, and he laughed dryly and said, "Naturally, if it wasn't for my master's guidance, would I have the ability to control such a big scene?"

Sikong Haoyue smiled, Qiushui's eyes were cunning, and said, "You don't want to lie to me." Your scheming does not have the calmness and thoughtfulness of the wise elder, but reveals the enthusiasm and fierceness of the young man everywhere. Moreover, you arrange your troops in a circle and draw inferences from one another, which is not something that can be done by copying other people's strategies. In addition, I think you have been sneaky and pretending to be a ghost lately, and you are clearly fooling people. ”

The Winged Dragon wailed in his heart, this Sikong Haoyue grew up with him, intimate, and knew his character and habits very thoroughly, it was a blessing to have such a confidant, but sometimes it was extremely helpless, such as at this time.

The Wing Shenlong hid Yi Nankong, Gu Fatzi and other top figures in Wing City to death, but he couldn't hide Sikong Haoyue.

Fortunately, this girl hasn't seen my fox and fake tiger plan, otherwise she would know that my so-called master is nothing, and she will have to make some trouble. Hey, it's so hard to be a man, and you have to work hard to practice lying.

The Wing Shenlong's thoughts were racing, and the lie was exposed, and he was considering whether to admit it generously or not let go, and he was still worried that this ice and snow smart Nizi would not deceive him.

The Winged Shenlong didn't want to be crooked, Sikong Haoyue was indeed deceiving him, but seeing the Winged Shenlong's fragmented appearance, the doubts in his heart were confirmed. Sikong Haoyue was angry and funny, angry that this pig's head was actually hiding from him, and laughing like a sixteen-year-old boy actually played the whole Yicheng.

Sikong Haoyue's bright eyes were full of tenderness, and he said softly: "Don't hide anything from me, I know that I can help you plan and plan, will it stop you from succeeding?" ”

Sikong Haoyue's words made all the thoughts that were spinning in the Winged Dragon's mind go out of the clouds, and the rest were all moved. He grabbed Sikong Haoyue's boneless, warm little hand with his backhand, stared at her flawless melon seed face carved like white jade and her tender autumn eyes, and sighed softly: "Yue'er, you are so good to me." ”

Sikong Haoyue was treated with tenderness by the Winged Dragon, her jade face was red like a glow, she was ashamed, and her heart was like a deer jumping non-stop. She pressed slightly, trying to pull her hand out of the Pterodactyl's big hand, but the Pterodactyl grinned and grinned and clutched it tightly, preventing her from getting her way. Sikong Haoyue could only blush in the end: "Scoundrel! Who is good to you, don't talk nonsense, I'm just ...... It's just that I can't see you taking others for fools and secretly doing bad things. ”

The Pterodactyl grinned, "Understood, understood. The next time you do something bad, it will definitely pull you in. ”

Sikong Haoyue's pretty face was feverish, and Xiu fist gently hammered the chest of the Winged Divine Dragon, and said angrily: "Dead pig's head!"