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There is a kind of person in the world, ** different from ordinary people, or inhumane, or has little interest, and has to watch others have fun in order to have pleasure, in short, it is perverted. /\/\./\/\

Not to mention this kind of person, is Yu Ci a pervert? Of course not, at least not in this respect.

In this case, Yu Ci, who can only be a bystander in essence, is not interested in letting the drama of Ghost Disgust and Fan Lingrong develop, whether the latter is a beauty or not, happy or not. made such a gesture, there is a reason to follow the ghost disgust, but more importantly, it is necessary to prepare to use the means of the Six Desires Heavenly Demons, take the opportunity to spy on the secrets, and cover up the identity.

Before that, the ghost was tired of retracting his gaze from the door, and among the group of people who had just gone out, Lu Gan's gaze of Tianhai Sect was a little strange, so that the news he got from Duan Xiang was ninety percent serious.

The devil is too familiar with doing this kind of thing, and he can come up with many tricks just by instinct. Putting Fan Lingrong on the case, he hooked it and opened the neckline of the female cultivator's dress, revealing a little snowy skin. Due to the limited area, there are no hills and ravines, but there is like a musk cold incense, which comes to the nose.

"Tsk, it smells so good!"

The ghost hates this statement, but it is more serious than the usual context. This wisp of incense is not a spice, and it is not like a natural body fragrance, so it is often bathed in this fragrance and immersed in the texture. Yu Ci thought of the previous paragraph of the Nameless Incense Sutra, and as soon as his mind moved, the ghost was disgusted and pressed his finger on the snow muscle, gently rubbing it slowly:

"I heard that Fan Dongzhu and Guo Shaozhu and his wife have a deep ......"

Halfway through the words, Fan Lingrong's eyes, which had been empty, seemed to be stung by something, the curtains of his eyes were closed, but the corners of his eyes were already watery.

This is the news that Yu Ci got from Duan Xiang, and it can be regarded as an open secret, Fan Lingrong, the proprietor of the dragon heart, is actually the wife of Guo Zhan, the young master of the Tianhai Sect. It was this in-law that Long Xin and Tianhai Sect used to jointly preside over a large area of business in the northeast of the South China Sea.

Lu Gan, who had just fallen at the feet of the ghost, was the hall master of the "Great True Palace" in the Tianhai Sect, whose status was only below the sect master Guo Ziyang, and Fan Lingrong still called him "Second Uncle", but this level of relationship, now it seems that it is not very solid.

"Oh, why is this here!" the ghost laughed disgustedly, and the hand that was doing evil moved up, pinching Fan Lingrong's sharp chin, "It's really a woman made of water...... It can be bent and stretched with the potential. ”

In the first few words, the sound shook the house, both inside and outside, but the back eight characters, but as thin as a gossamer, even leaning down, the tips of the noses of the two were about to touch, so low and laughing: "If you are really in harmony with him, why do you bathe with sea musk all the year round, although the cold fragrance hits people, and the love is goodbye, but it is a pregnancy, and it will cause damage to your father-in-law?"

Fan Lingrong's beautiful eyes that had just closed suddenly opened, and his long eyelashes even touched the side of the ghost's disgusting face, and at this distance where his breath could be heard, the proprietor of the Dragon Heart Pavilion skimmed off a pitiful appearance, and said:

"The Demon Lord knows thousands of miles, and Ling Rong doesn't dare to bully each other, but please stand up and tell him. ”

"Then get up. ”

The ghost is really good at talking, not only agreed, but also very considerately covered her neckline to cover the spring light.

Fan Lingrong lowered his eyes and slowly propped up half of his body. Although she is in an embarrassing situation, she is still elegant and good-looking, just like a lady who has risen from spring sleep, and has her own charms.

But in her heart, she is not as calm as her demeanor.

The ghost disgust who dominates her life and death, at this time, the blue fire in her eyes is flashing, but she is sitting still, the more he is like this, the more Fan Lingrong's heart is unsettled, she only feels that the current ghost disgust is similar to the legend and the gods are unfathomable, and the various ways to deal with it before have deviated a little.

Holding down the uneasiness in her heart, she straightened her clothes slightly, bowed down with a straight face, knelt on the ground and said: "The secret is not passed on to the six ears, please retreat from the demon king." ”

The ghost was disgusted by the words, and his eyes moved to the face of the beautiful maid on one side.

After Wang, Hu and the others withdrew, there were still beautiful maids in the hall to serve, one ghost was disgusted, and there were three people in the hall. These beautiful women are all strictly trained, know how to advance and retreat, and are also smart. In such a context, Fan Lingrong's "retreat" is by no means a good word.

That's no different from "extinguishing the mouth".

Especially when the ghost's disgusted sight arrived, the ghostly fire was forested, and the maid on one side unconsciously weakened her knees, and fell to the ground softly, wanting to kowtow and beg for mercy, but she didn't know what it meant.

She was confused, inexplicably unconscious, and in a daze, she stood up and walked past the stunned Fan Lingrong, and then, in the open-air hall, there was a sound of clothes rubbing and sloppy.

Fan Lingrong finally couldn't help but turn around, only to see that the beautiful maid who had just been disgusted by the ghost was sticking together with a companion who was standing a little farther away in the hall, both of them were red on the face, their clothes were half-dissolved, and the snow muscles were rubbing together, rubbing endlessly, and the other two beautiful maids also slowly stepped forward, and in a moment they were squeezed into a ball, panting and groaning, indescribable.

This pair of men in the world are all oil-like scenes, looking at Fan Lingrong's eyes, there is a cold aura that penetrates into his brain, and he understands more truly that the magic lord in front of him is unpredictable.

She didn't dare to look at it again, turned her face back, and bowed deeply again: "Lingrong is brave, please ask the Demon Lord to submit to the dragon's heart." ”

Without waiting for the ghost to speak again, Fan Lingrong continued: "Everyone in the world knows that rebellion in the south is inevitable. It is rumored that Donghua Palace once purchased the Broken Misty Pill Essence to prepare for the reincarnation of Donghua Zhenjun, but it was miserected halfway, and the Broken Misty Pill Essence was snatched away, and the incident was also leaked. Earlier today, the news came out that the real person who died at the foot of Donghua Mountain some time ago was the cousin of the sword immortal Li Bocai...... The chaos in the south is in the present, but only when chaos is rampant is the time to do great things!"

The female cultivator kowtowed her head heavily: "The dragon's heart has broken its vitality, in the current southern country, there is no strength to fight, but now it is a dark line, if there is another demon lord at this time, it will definitely be upgraded to a level, and the status is also different." If he can take advantage of the situation, Lingrong is ninety percent sure, and he can make the Demon Lord lay a foundation in the southern kingdom and dominate the party......"

At this point, she froze, for the demon reached out again, pinched her chin, and forced her to look up.

Looking at each other, Fan Lingrong certainly saw the faint blue light in the eyes of the ghost, but why didn't he see it on the other side, under the woman's eyes, that continuous sea of fire full of ambition?

It's just that Yu Ci at the very core, what he thinks and thinks, has nothing to do with the prospects outlined by Fan Lingrong, he is thinking:

This woman can at least be used as a demon seed.

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