The secret room in the dim light is not as bright as that, and more than a dozen figures in the haze are all sunk inside.

Each of them was holding a wooden demon core in his hand, but his eyes were looking at the two figures in front of him.

One black and one white, a man and a woman, the two figures are also very compatible, but it is a pity that they stand on opposite sides of each other.

"It's a pity to be so young and beautiful. In front of more than a dozen figures, Yu Wenyuan, who had a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, said with regret again and again, "Holy Senior Sister, it is not a wise move to follow a boy from the warrior realm, if you follow me Yu Wenyuan, I will definitely satisfy you well, even if it is seven times a night, it is not picky." ”

The teasing and non-ridiculous words made the dozen or so figures who were waiting quietly behind them laugh laughingly, and when they looked at the white-clothed Qianying, their eyes were also smeared.

"Ha Luha, Senior Brother Yuwen, can we drink some soup with us. "There was a bold Red Fire Sect disciple, and when he was laughing, he couldn't help but open his mouth to mix in.

Yu Wenyuan, who heard the words, turned cold, swept to the disciples in the back, and scolded coldly: "Roll the calf, when does Lao Tzu's woman need you to drink soup!"

The bold disciple was just making a joke, but he didn't expect Yu Wenyuan to react with such a cold face, and he couldn't help but be silent at the moment.

It's just that in the silence, he couldn't help but whisper disdainfully: "It's not because I have a good father, otherwise it's not bullshit, it's just a woman, you can eat meat, we can't drink soup for anything." ”

Obviously, this disciple is still very resentful of Yu Wenyuan's previous words, his strength is higher than the other party, his appearance is more handsome than the other party, and he is superior to the other party in all aspects, except for his father, of course.

Yu Wenyuan, who seems to be useless, has a very powerful father, and the so-called era of fighting fathers is the last word.

Yu Wenyuan, who relied on his father to eat, after coldly scolding the disciple, once again set his eyes on the slender and beautiful figure in white clothes.

"Holy Senior Sister, ignore him, follow me, I can give you material, spiritual, and of course physical satisfaction. With a monkey-cheeked face and the most longing smile, he said.

This remark made Sheng Yue's delicate face, which was originally slightly red, turn red like fire in an instant, looking like shyness, but in fact it was angry and heartburning.

"Yu Wenyuan, you bastard" In the midst of shame and anger, the fierce character of the Holy Moon Maiden began to make trouble, and the exit was an earth-shaking roar.

It's a pity that the word bastard at the end didn't come and scolded completely, all because of another voice that sounded at the same time.

Syllable!

Crisp and pleasant, just like the loud and trembling of the palms when mosquitoes land on the back of the abdomen in summer, it is the most affectionate confession between meat and meat.

Syllable!

Suddenly, it sounded, and what interrupted Sheng Yue's angry scolding was a loud slap!

And the initiator of this slap is Lin Xiu, who has been silent, and the first person to be used is Yu Wenyuan, who is chattering endlessly and has a noble appearance in the flirtation.

Come out and sell it, sooner or later you will have to pay it back!

Yu Wenyuan is selling his appearance, and as a return gift, Lin Xiu chose the most civilized way in high society, dumping you with a big mouth!

Heart disease also has to be treated, and the mouth is also treated with a slap, Lin Xiu adheres to the belief of treating diseases and saving people, and slapping the other party fiercely.

The smiles on the faces of the Red Fire Sect disciples who were still laughing and laughing were like hot water in the cold winter, instantly solidifying, and they could stay as long as they wanted.

Their boss was actually slapped in the face, and a one-star martial artist was simply smoked by a boy in the warrior realm!

Staring at the black figures in front of them, their faces were hot, as if the slap had also been thrown in their faces.

"You, you dare to slap me!" Touching his cheek in disbelief, there was a kind of hotness on it that was scorched by the flames, Yu Wenyuan trembled his lips and muttered.

His lips trembled, not because he was afraid, the martial artist was afraid of the samurai, and he would be laughed at if it was rumored, and the reason why he was like this was purely because he was angry.

The face that was still full of smiles before, but at this time, because of humiliation and anger, there was a strange flush.

"Hitting is kissing and scolding is love, I always feel that Shengyue's love is not direct enough, so I will be close to you, Yuwen's little monkey's face is really lovely. After slapping Lin Xiu, who returned to the same place, with the gentlest smile on his face, he looked at Yu Wenyuan, who was covering half of his face opposite, and said with a smile, "Oh, by the way, it shouldn't be love, it should be kissing." ”

Poof!

It was originally the holy moon in shame and anger, listening to Lin Xiu's incoherent words, and then looking at Yu Wenyuan's balloon-like face on the other side, he couldn't help but laugh.

Yuwen little monkey, this name is quite a match for Yuwen Yuan.

"I'll kill you!" Yu Wenyuan, whose lungs were about to explode, finally couldn't hold it back, and slapped his palm angrily at Lin Xiu.

Being so humiliated in front of his own subordinates, longing women, is intolerable to individuals, let alone the little monkey who is most related to human beings.

He lifted his palm and slapped it angrily, like an acrobatic little monkey with teeth and claws, making everyone laugh.

Looking at the palm that struck, the gentle smile on Lin Xiu's face did not decrease, the two-star martial artist may still have some trouble, and the one-star martial artist has no difficulty in cleaning it up.

The palm of his hand flipped and the yuan force mixed with red and blue light poured out from the palm of his hand, Lin Xiu smiled and looked at the palm that came to him, slowly clenched his fist, quickly contracted his arm, and then slammed it out.

"Lin Xiu is two attributes!" Sheng Yue, who was about to help, couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the two-colored Yuan Force light in Lin Xiu's palm, and the jade feet that were about to step out of the ground also froze in place.

The holy moon itself has only one attribute, but the understanding of multiple attributes is in place, and the martial artists of the two attributes, although they are not rare, are indeed rare.

Because a multi-attribute martial artist has a better combat advantage than a single-attribute martial artist, just like Lin Xiu in front of him, with a single blow mixed with dual attributes, the power must have increased many times.

A short period of surprise, followed by unexpected joy, what woman would not want the man she likes to be better.

Just when the expression of the Holy Moon changed, Lin Xiu mixed the punch of the dual-attribute Yuan Force, and the palm that Yu Wenyuan slapped together.

Rumble!

After a short period of holding, Lin Xiu's arm stretched out instantly, and the strong violent force mixed with the power of water and fire was all leaked on Yu Wenyuan's palm.

The so-called incompatibility of water and fire, once water and fire are compatible, the movement that can be caused will never be small!