"Hehe, it's better to be famous than to meet, Yang Gongzi is interesting, but the slave family is nonsense!Lin Biao, you go down!" Mo Yuejiao smiled and looked very talkative, and she didn't care about Yang Fan's unreasonableness, but let the old man go down first.

The old man was reluctant to go down, Yang Fan noticed that since the old guy saw the magic moon, his eyes had not been removed from her low-cut neckline, what an old **.

And with his unscrupulous appearance, he must have a leg with this demon moon.

A terrifying picture suddenly appeared in Yang Fan's mind: an old man with skin as old as tree bark was lying on Moyue's mature and sexy body......

"Young Master Yang, please take a seat!" Moyue smiled coquettishly and pointed to the chair in the hall.

Yang Fan didn't care so much, so he simply sat down and saw what this woman wanted to do?

As soon as he sat down, Mo Yue came over, with a gust of fragrant wind, and the slender jade hand naturally rested on his shoulder, like an old friend who had known each other for a long time, and like the closest lover, slowly moving from Yang Fan's shoulder and sliding towards his chest.

Moyue lowered her waist, revealing a large snow-white chest and deep furrows, and said softly with a sigh of breath: "I have long heard of Yang Gongzi's bravery, and when I saw it today, it really moved the slave family's heart......"

Yang Fan didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, and he didn't answer, his eyes looked at her chest without any scruples, feasting his eyes.

It is a bastard to take advantage of it, Yang Fan also wants to take this opportunity to completely remove the confinement in his body, so he will let the demon moon seduce him amorous there.

Moyue is really a mature woman with sophisticated means, the jade hand slid quickly, and suddenly reached Yang Fan's crotch, when she held the hideous hot and incomparably hard behemoth stick, Rao is she has experienced a hundred battles, has seen countless men's capital, and she can't help but let out a surprise snort.

Yang Fan was held by her like this, sneering in his heart, seeing that Moyue was already about to pick up his pants, and he was about to be exposed, he suddenly asked in a low voice: "Motu is your nephew, I don't know what about your Guigeng?"

The magic moon really fell, although she grabbed the giant stick in her hand and didn't let go, she didn't continue to pick up her pants, her face changed suddenly, and her peach blossom eyes stared at Yang Fan, and said, "You don't care how old I am, do you think my sister is beautiful?"

"Beautiful! But I'm not interested in doing that with an old woman, I still like young ones!" Yang Fan cracked his mouth and smiled, the confinement in his body had been completely removed, and the Sky Swallowing Python was undergoing drastic changes, as if it was about to break through the existing realm.

He was going to deliberately provoke Demon Moon now and make her do things in a chaotic way, so that he might have a chance to escape.

This Demon Moon is also a master of the martial arts realm, and Yang Fan has to take the most dangerous move.

"Hehe, do you want to provoke the slave family, you are so smart, but you are wrong, the slave family will not do anything to you, it is all to help my respected sect master to inspect the goods a priori......" Mo Yue suddenly smiled coquettishly, making Yang Fan angry.

She looked at Yang Fan's crotch again, and with a hard hand, she pulled off Yang Fan's pants, and suddenly, the hideous male root burst into anger and pointed directly at her cherry mouth.

"Wow! It's really very expensive, no wonder the sect leader must get you! The sect master is really blessed, but before that, let the slave family taste it!"

Mo Yue couldn't hide the surprise in her heart, lowered her head, and buried her charming face deep in Yang Fan's crotch.

Yang Fan's palm was raised and lowered, repeated several times, and finally chose to give up, now is not the best time, because this woman said the word sect leader in her mouth.

Sect Master, who the hell is it, and it seems that he must know himself, and he also explained that this Demon Moon wants to arrest him, this person has aroused Yang Fan's curiosity.

He doesn't want to be stared at all the time, it's strange and uncomfortable, since someone wants to be unfavorable to him, then he has to find out and never suffer in the future!

So he gave up his plan to escape, and waited until he met the mysterious sect leader.

Moyue's kung fu is very good, and it will soon be enjoyed by Yang Fan, but now, Yang Fan doesn't think about it anymore, let's take one step at a time, now let this woman serve him, and he should get some interest back.

Moyue had been working hard for an hour, using all kinds of moves, blowing, pulling, playing, and singing all of them, and finally let Yang Fan burst out of her mouth.

Mo Yue raised her head, the corners of her mouth were still stained with Yang Fan's essence, she smiled coquettishly and said: "The combat power is very strong, it is the most powerful that the slave family has ever seen, the sect leader is really blessed, now you must be very curious who the sect leader is, right?

Yang Fan stood up with her, put on his pants, and then entered the secret passage and saw the huge mirror.

Moyue pulled him into the mirror, and in the blink of an eye, an endless peach forest appeared.

The pink peach blossoms are in full bloom, the thick fragrance of the flowers is intoxicating, and the pink fog sets off this place like a fairyland.

"What kind of place is this?" Yang Fan said curiously, looking at this peach forest curiously.

He didn't expect that a mirror would actually lead him into a strange world.

"Hehe, this is the Peach Blossom Sect, the slave family wants to take you to meet the sect master, you have to be prepared, it will surprise you!" Demon Moon clinged to him, and the plump jade peak rubbed his arm through his clothes, soft and hard, full of elasticity.

What the hell?

Yang Fan's head was big for a while, and he didn't seem to have heard of this sect name, let alone know this ghost sect leader. Who is this magic moon going to take you to?

Just when he was puzzled, suddenly there was a fluctuation in the forest, and twelve scantily clad girls with graceful and sexy bodies appeared silently in front of him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Yang Fan brings it!" The Demon Moon Venerable, seeing these twelve seemingly harmless girls, also saluted respectfully, and his voice was extremely soft, for fear of alarming them.

"Well, you stand down! we'll take him to the sect leader!" one of the delicate girls responded, but her eyes kept scanning Yang Fan's body.

The magic moon retreated, and Yang Fan carefully looked at the twelve sexy girls, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised!

Beautiful! It's really beautiful like a peach blossom, although it's a little worse than them, but it's not about the same, all of them are charming and sexy, and the figure is too good to say, with big breasts, thin waist, and a warped buttocks, it's simply the best among women.

And their clothes are really angry, the thin light veil can't cover their delicate bodies at all, so that people can see the devilish figure at a glance.

"Come with us!" The twelve women walked forward, not caring if Yang Fan would suddenly attack them.

However, Yang Fan could only follow them honestly, because the momentum exuded from them was definitely a few points stronger than that Demon Moon, and once they made a move, it was impossible for them to be their opponents.

Yang Fan is not stupid, since he can't get a bargain with his hands, why should he bother to suffer for himself? It is better to simply feast his eyes and admire their twisted buttocks and slender legs.

Walking like this, Yang Fan was running the power in his body with all his might, and his eyes were staring at the women's buttocks, and it was really amazing to be able to achieve such a realm as him with two hearts.

Looking at the twelve wonderful round buttocks swinging in front of his eyes, Yang Fan's crotch was already too hard, and he secretly swore that if these women dared to be unfavorable to him, don't let him find a chance to fight back, otherwise he would definitely use his little Yang Fan to conquer them, let them beg for mercy under their crotch, and if they don't beg for mercy, they will continue to do it until they beg for mercy!

He is not a righteous gentleman, people who are disrespectful to him, he naturally will not have the good heart to let them go, and being a good woman is not a bad thing, how many men don't like beautiful women, don't like to like to conquer beautiful women?

As long as the means are not despicable acts, he does not have any psychological burden.

All the way he walked under the bad thoughts in his head, about five miles, through the dense peach forest, and finally a palace appeared in front of him.

The twelve girls didn't know that they had been conquered by Yang Fan hundreds of times in their hearts, and when they walked to the palace, the girl who spoke first took a few steps forward and entered the palace.

The eleven girls turned around and looked at Yang Fan, but they didn't speak, their faces were cold, as if Yang Fan didn't satisfy them in bed.

Yang Fan swept over their pretty faces unscrupulously, and finally stopped his gaze on their full jade peaks, conquering them thousands of times with his eyes.

Soon, there was a coquettish laughter in the palace, "Hehe, Brother Yang is not harmed!"

When Yang Fan heard this voice, he suddenly froze, his mind instantly became clear, and his whole body tensed!

The voice was familiar to him!

It's the voice of Purple Blue!

"It's you!" Yang Fan looked at the gate of the palace, where a pretty figure appeared and was slowly walking towards him.

The graceful body, the bumpy devil figure, and the fairy-like face, aren't they purple and blue?

"Brother Yang, do you still remember the slave family, it's not in vain that the slave family has always been obsessed with you!" Zi Lan smiled enchantingly, laughing so that the jade peak on his chest trembled violently, rippling with a tempting Lang flower!

She was dressed in purple tulle, her graceful body looming, the two spots of blush on her chest and the dark darkness between her legs were clearly visible.

The whole look is one word: Sao!

"Hmph, it turned out to be you, it seems that the Demon Prefecture is in your hands, right?" Yang Fan understood everything, and asked coldly.

"Yes, Brother Yang, we used to be comrades-in-arms, why don't you join my Peach Blossom Sect, we will do great things together!" Zilan walked towards Yang Fan and said in a coquettish voice.

"What's the big deal? Could it be that you still want to rule the entire continent?"

"Guess right, my Demon Sect will return in a few days, the Tibetan Martial Continent will eventually be the thing of my Demon Sect, and when the time comes, the Daomen and the Buddha Sect will all be destroyed, you join us to welcome the advent of the Demon Lord, and then the slave family will protect your Yang family and Qingyue Sect are safe!" Zilan looked at Yang Fan, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light.