Chapter 17: The clue of the Fighting God Sect

I don't know how long I have been settled, Fang Ling suddenly felt a little itchy in his nose, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Song Ying'er had taken a piece of grass and dangled it on his nose, and his face was full of flowers.

Fang Ling smiled, took the beauty into his arms, gently pinched her little face and said, "Ying'er, you have played the wrong trick on the wrong person, there is no one in the world who can trick me and leave unharmed." ”

Song Ying'er showed a pitiful look that I saw pity, and begged for mercy in a coquettish voice: "Please spare your life, Ying'er is just confused for a while, how dare you offend Your Highness's Long Wei?"

Song Ying'er was already well-behaved and charming, and her words and deeds were very charming, but now she spoke so delicately, which made Fang Ling can't help but be horny, and said straight This girl is really the reincarnation of a goblin, he deliberately put on a straight face and said: "You girl, I think you can forget it if you beg for mercy, and today this king has to punish you well." ”

Seeing Fang Ling's serious appearance, Song Ying'er couldn't help it at first, sneered, hooked his white little hand around his neck, and hummed in a charming voice: "How does Your Highness want to punish Ying'er?"

Holding a slender waist in her hand, the woman's beautiful figure is perfectly displayed in front of her, and she is promoted to a cultivator, Song Ying'er, who is already beautiful and beautiful, especially the charming posture makes people have no ability to resist at all, Rao is Fang Ling can't help but move his index finger, he has been living with Xiao Xue in the past few years, and he has long been a middle and veteran, only Song Ying'er has not even touched it because of three years of retreat.

Seeing the lust in Fang Ling's eyes, Song Ying'er's little face was dizzy, her waist straightened slightly, and she leaned into his ear and exhaled like an orchid: "Your Highness can punish Ying'er as much as he wants, but it's just ...... Sister Xiao is waiting for us in the cave now. ”

As soon as she heard Xiao Xue, Fang Ling immediately calmed down, hooked her chin, and kissed wildly for a while, and then said unsatisfied: "Okay, it's important to get down to business, let's go see Xue'er first." ”

Harnessing the flying sword, Fang Ling and the others turned into Dao streamers and left, and when they came to the sky above the cave of Baihua Mountain, they saw Xiao Xue from afar.

Xiao Xue is dressed in a white dress, standing prettyly on the cliff, apricot face and peach cheeks, fairy and jade, slender hands, demure and dignified, there is a luxury in the beauty, just like the daughter of the royal family, and through the rain and dew in the past few years, there is a kind of young woman's rich charm.

When Fang Ling and the others came, she showed a little smile on her face, and led everyone towards the cave mansion, and when she came to the cave mansion, she saw that Taiping was sitting on a chair in the stone hall.

As soon as he saw everyone walking in, Wen Taiping hurriedly stood up, knelt down and bowed, "The disciple has seen the three elders. ”

Xiao Xue walked a few steps quickly, helped him up and said, "Hearing that Grandpa made such a big gift, Xue'er can't stand it." ”

Wen Taiping smiled and said, "Now that you are an elder, this etiquette is naturally essential. ”

Xiao Xue said softly: "Since I entered the fairy gate, Grandpa Wen has protected me, if you really want to talk about etiquette, then Xue'er kneels down for you is also a reasonable courtesy, so Grandpa Wen should not be formal." ”

Saying this, Wen Taiping's face flushed and he was moved, and Fang Ling also smiled: "Don't be polite, Manager Wen, just treat it as if it was in your own mansion." Then he beckoned Song Ying'er, Luo Chen and the others to sit down, and at this time, Huo Junyuan, who had been notified, also rushed over.

The Heavenly Crystal Spirit Fox and the Little Thunder Eagle played at the entrance of the hall, and the little mink cultivation was the lowest, but the three beasts grew up together, and the relationship was excellent.