Luo Shuanghan didn't know at the moment that his situation was a little dangerous.

She snuggled into the arms of a Miao Jiang teenager, a little drunk: "How can I look at it...... Do you feel familiar? ”

Miao Jiang was born very beautifully, his face was painted with some color, and he looked even more wild, he laughed when he heard this: "The fairy is the first time to come back, does he recognize me as someone else?" ”

When Luo Shuanghan heard this voice, he immediately frowned, sat up, looked at the young man Miao Jiang, and his tone was unquestionable: "...... You took the paint off your face and told me to see it. ”

The young man of Miao Jiang was stunned, and then said aggrievedly: "The fairy is so ruthless, this is our Miao Jiang's totem, and it is easy not to take it off." ”

Luo Shuanghan chuckled, and then suddenly choked the neck of the young man in Miao Jiang, but the other two Lang Jun next to him seemed to see nothing, and still climbed beside Luo Shuanghan.

Luo Shuanghan narrowed his eyes, and then laughed: "Worry-free, you really didn't recognize you when I left Kaitai Palace for many years?" ”

Wu Wu laughed, and then affectionately touched Luo Shuanghan's hand that was holding his neck: "The young palace master is really good eyesight." ”

Luo Shuang looked at him coldly: "I'm not a young palace master. ”

After a pause, a mocking smile appeared on her face: "Did Luo Zhishan send you?" He gave me two kinds of Gu back then, both of which were from you, and I didn't settle accounts with him, but you took the initiative to come over. ”

Wu Wu removed Luo Shuanghan's hand from his neck, and then gently licked Luo Shuanghan's palm, and laughed: "What did the young palace master say?" The palace master also loves you - and worry-free, worry-free loves the young palace master the most, doesn't the young palace master know? ”

Luo Shuang glanced at him coldly, and then wiped the place that had been licked by Wuwu with a handkerchief: "Yes, I really love me so much, if I hadn't fought hard and forcibly took out the Gu worms, I'm afraid that at this time, I would have been confined to you and him?" ”

After a pause, she pulled out the sword on her body, pressed it against the throat of Wu Wu in an extremely fast posture, and then smiled evilly: "I was also stupid back then, and it is clear that as long as I kill you, a person who is a Gu, the Gu will naturally be solved——"

A trace of blood came out of Wu Wu's neck, but he didn't feel any pain at all, and laughed: "The young palace master killed me, hurry-"

Luo Shuanghan bent her lips, and then really exerted herself, but for a moment, her hands suddenly became weak, her sword fell to the ground, and the whole person was paralyzed in carefree arms.

Carefree smiled and kissed Luo Shuanghan's lips, and spoke softly, grinding his ears and temples: "Young Palace Master, how can you throw yourself into your arms?" ”

Luo Shuanghan felt disgusted and wanted to push away worry-free, but he had no strength, so he could only stare at him with murderous intent in his eyes: "What Gu did you play?" ”

Wuwu gently bit Luo Shuanghan's lip, and said dissatisfiedly: "The young palace master asked knowingly! Besides the Spring Festival Gu, what else could it be? ”

Luo Shuanghan closed his eyes.

Spring Festival Gu ...... "Spring Festival is bitter and short, and the day is high, and the king will not be early from now on".

She opened her eyes suddenly, looking at Wu Wu: "You'd better not touch me, otherwise as soon as my Gu poison fails, you will wait for death." ”

Wuwu wrapped his arms around Luo Shuanghan's waist and said affectionately: "The peony flower is dead, and it is also romantic to be a ghost." ”

As he spoke, his subordinates didn't stop, and they circled Luo Shuanghan's waist again and again, and touched the waist seal.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the door of the private room was kicked open.

A chilling voice rang out: "Where did the Maori come from?" ”

Worry-free: "......? ”

The person who came was Jiang Xingmeng.

Jiang Xingmeng glanced at him with disgust: "Second Senior Sister, what kind of vision do you have?" What are the Maori faces painted on? ”

A helpless voice came from behind Jiang Xingmeng: "Imperial sister, this is Miao Jiang's totem painting." ”

Jiang Xingmeng glanced at Jiang Ci and said, "Heh": "That, Miao Jiang is here, let go of my second senior sister, hurry up." ”

Carefree looked ugly, and then laughed: "What are you?" Dare to command me too? ”

Jiang Xingmeng showed a smirk: "I forgot to introduce myself, my surname is Li, my name is Chengqing, you can just call me Yingqing." ”

Worry-free: "......? ”

Why do I think you're coaxing me?

Jiang Xingmeng smiled: "This Miao Jiang, what's your name?" ”

Wuwu couldn't figure out what Jiang Xingmeng was, and said quietly: "My name is Wuwu." ”

Jiang Xingmeng nodded: "Okay, no pumping." ”

Worry-free: "...... It's worry-free, carefree. ”

Jiang Xingmeng said happily: "I know, endlessly." ”

Worry-free:". ”

If he didn't understand that Jiang Xingmeng was playing with himself at this time, then all these years would have been in vain.

He narrowed his eyes, then let go of Luo Shuanghan, stood up, and conjured a bone staff from his hand, on which were hung a full nine skulls.

He found out that this Li Yingqing and the man behind her were only cultivated in the foundation building period.

Worry-free smiled coldly: "During the two foundation building periods, I dare to come to the Fengxue Building, it's really bold." ”

Jiang Xingmeng rubbed his eyebrows impatiently: "Third Senior Brother, he didn't say anything about you, he didn't take you in his eyes, and he looked down on you if he rounded it up!" Come on, it's time to prove yourself! ”

Minister Nan: "......"

Nan Zhixiang stiffened his head, walked out of the shadows, looked at Wuwu, and his eyes were cold: "No picking, I advise you to get acquainted!" ”

Worry-free: "......"

艹 (a plant), how many times have you said it, his name is worry-free!!

But he didn't dare to be presumptuous, he couldn't see this person's cultivation clearly, and he could only explain one reason - his cultivation was higher than his own.

Nan Zhixiang glanced at Luo Shuanghan, who was leaning against the wall, and then his face changed, and he scolded angrily: "You actually gave her a Spring Festival Gu?!" ”

Startled, anxious, he couldn't help but lose his words: "How do you know that this is the Spring Festival Gu?" ”

Nan Zhixiang rolled up his sleeves and looked at Wuwu with a sneer: "Gu? That's all the leftovers of your grandfather and me. ”

As soon as the words fell, Nan Zhixiang stabbed three silver needles from between his fingers, and stabbed them straight and accurately at the center of his eyebrows.

He was just right, which made Sanssono miserable and unable to move.

Carefree fell to the ground and cried out in pain.

Nan Zhixiang hurriedly walked towards Luo Shuanghan, and after three or two needles, there was a whole pink Gu worm that came out of Luo Shuanghan's ears.

This scene makes people's hearts furious.

Jiang Xingmeng kicked a carefree lying on the ground, and scolded: "You are a person who kills a thousand knives, do you have a disease in the skull?" Others use the sword as a weapon, and you use the sword as a face! ”

Anything unpleasant is coming out.

Jiang Ci patted Jiang Xingmeng's back and comforted him with some distress: "Poor Mianmian, are you frightened?" ”

Qiu Qianxue, who was standing aside and had been silent, looked at Jiang Ci and said with some doubts: "...... This is your beautiful, gentle and elegant sister? ”

Jiang Ci was so distressed that he didn't want to think about it, so he said: "Yes, my sister Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, gentle and elegant, loves and hates clearly, and can speak well, she is really the cutest person in the world!" ”