When he opened the door, Song Huzha, who was leaning against the door with his arms folded at will, said what he said, but it was unknown whether a large number of women could listen to it, and he commented without blushing that Song Huzha was handsome and so on today.

Song Huzha looked at the subordinates who were squeezed into the corner by a group of fans with a bitter face, the envious eyes of those subordinates were a little weird, Song Huzha was bitter, Duan Boss, Duan Shenxian, can't you form an alliance with a man's sect?

If you want to say that you want to press down a few, this group of women from the Beigong family is absolutely welcome, but this posture, even the 'seed code' has to turn into a dry corpse in a day or two, and there is no precedent, and it can't be opened.

Actually, the most important thing is that Song Huzha has feelings, Blood Shiying seems to be by his side, just waiting for himself to make a mistake, if the feeling is true, Song Huzha does not dare to imagine her means.

shivered, squeezed out the pile of red powder, and inevitably the fate of being rubbed with oil, he climbed onto the roof of the city lord's mansion with a disgraced face, originally wanting to find a few moments to get rid of them, but it happened that Beigong Yao summoned them, saving a lot of effort.

Beigong Yao is the pinnacle-level monk of the Beigong family's management of the five southern cities, although this group of women has no scruples, they are absolutely united and obey the orders of the family, which many families cannot match.

The morning sun swept the dark sky, lazily draped in dazzling robes, ready to be on duty for hundreds of millions of years, his head resting on the ridge of the roof, his eyes reflecting the increasingly dazzling fireballs.

The indescribable tranquility and peace in Song Huzha's heart is an experience that is absolutely not available in the Blood Demon Sect, after several months of bloody battles, he occasionally has leisure, like a spiritual cleansing.

"I haven't seen you running around so hard in the sect, and I haven't seen you work so hard, could it be that the family you grew up in is not as good as a Yanhuang sect?"

Song Huzha was shaken by the dazzling sun and closed his eyes, and the pleasant female voice sounded in his ears, and the familiar fragrance instantly lingered around his nose, and Song Huzha took a deep breath with his greedy side head.

A touch of intoxication on her face was extraordinarily real, a boneless and delicate, slightly cool jade hand blocked her cheeks, and Song Huzha rubbed it in her palm with enjoyment.

In my heart, I secretly praised my wise decision, enjoying and intoxicating it was an emotion from the bottom of my heart, not deliberately, if it wasn't for that accident, I don't know if I could cross that hurdle in this life.

"What are you doing? Let me ask you, the Blood Demon Sect is from the side of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, although it is not very involved, but it is also the pillar sect of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance. ”

The jade hand was not so firm, and Song Huzha, who was kicking his nose and face, simply groped up and climbed up, put a pair of soft pillows behind his head, and let himself fall into a sea of gentle fragrance.

Hearing that the Blood Demon Ancestor was out of the customs, Song Huzha and Blood Shiying had the same worries, mainly because the two of them tasted the forbidden fruit privately without consent, and the Blood Demon Ancestor was not a good talker, so he had a lot of power in their hearts.

Blood Shiying symbolically pushed Uncle Song's head a few times, and after no result, he was no longer reluctant, his jade hand stroked the inch-length beard of Song Huzhu, and stared carefully at Ailang who was almost lost with his head lowered.

"Blood Demon Sect? No, it's just a belongings made by three unsuccessful guys, Shizun hasn't paid attention to it at all, he, he only has you in his heart, our business is a little difficult to do, but this is my business, don't worry." ”

Opening his eyes and staring at those autumn-like eyes, there was infinite tenderness overflowing in Song Huzha's eyes, and he reached out and stroked the soft cheeks cast like clotted white jade.

The fingertips swept over the two curved eyebrows like the fresh rain in the distant mountains, the small nose, the moist lips, the soft and round jaw, and the delicate and transparent earlobes with charming color. . .

"You're getting more and more presumptuous, why didn't you dare to get started before?"

Qingxin Rulan's breath poured straight into her nose, Blood Shiying was a little unaccustomed to dodging, and Song Huzhan grinned and showed a mouthful of neat white teeth.

"Isn't this experience, a little unbearable to blaspheme, and now that you are my woman, how can you not appreciate it? ”

Blood Shiying grabbed Song Hu's hand on his face, but he grabbed Rou Yi and put it in front of him to play carefully, even if he was at the peak level of cultivation, he couldn't help but be a little shy.

"Anyway, the three of them are also their father's apprentices, and now that the soul card is broken, most of them are not alive, did you do it?"

Song Huzha recalled the human head where the finished glyph fell at his feet, and raised his eyes to admire her shyness.

"Yes, as soon as they chased me to the remnant realm, I found an opportunity to kill them!

Blood Shiying's eyes were shy and timid, her heart was slightly sweet when she heard the words, and the corners of her lips were slightly upturned.

"You lied to me, the three of them have extremely poor character, but their cultivation is only slightly worse than yours, even if you use tricks, with your father's exercises, they won't all die at your hands, who did it?"

Song Huzhan turned over and stared at the blood poetry for a long time, his face was a little complicated.

"You've been here for so long just to find out the cause of death of the three scumbags?"

Blood Shiying was wearing a blood-colored seven-section slim skirt, her figure was not to be said, her front was convex and backward, her legs were long and her skin was white, and she got up with Song Huzhu, and she would not be a few points lower than him.

The ambiguous warmth of Shicai was like the morning breeze blowing away the moment the two of them got up, and the cold little face of the blood poetry was full of colors that Song Huzhan didn't want to see.

"The first thing my father did when he came out of the customs was to hear the cause of death of the three people, not counting the rest of the Blood Demon Sect, etc., and my father only had the four of you plus me, and now three have died... ”

"You can bear what they want to do to you? Oh? Could it be that I made a mistake? Did I take advantage of you by chance? Perhaps, maybe I was the only one from the beginning to the end?"

Song Huzha's heart quickly sank into the air, isn't it? It's not that Shiying is interested in herself? It's always been her own wishful thinking? How is this possible?

Blood Shiying's beautiful eyes were cold, and she stared at Song Huzhu, who was in a frenzy.

"You were adopted by your father, and so are the three of them, there is no difference, how can they calculate me as a peak level monk?

"Smack!"

The confused Song Huzha was slapped solidly and was slapped directly into the front yard of the City Lord's Mansion.

'Boom'

A loud bang alarmed the monks of the City Lord's Mansion, and they hurriedly appeared on the edge of the pit smashed by Song Huzha.

"Who!"

In the distance, a coquettish reprimand rose, and another muffled sound of explosion came out over the City Lord's Mansion, and even the Mahayana monks were also shaken.

"There is a peak cultivation invasion!

"Lord Castle, how are you!?"

'Ah~~~'

With the first loud bang, Huangtang City started from the sky above the City Lord's Mansion in the center of the city, and the space seemed to be kneaded all the way, forming a wide and irregular void passage connecting the outside of the city in a chaotic manner.

"Hmph, Blood Shiying, if your father comes here, I Beigong Yao is still afraid of three points, since he is here today, do you want ?!!to stay?"

That shout came from Beigong Yao, their Beigong family's station here is in Huangtang Chengnan Villa, and being able to serve as the commander here is naturally not the pinnacle level in the ordinary sense, but obviously, the half-fairy girl is not a soft persimmon.

The pinnacle level is not only a way to fight the Xuan Realm, but the hard fight for the Xuan Realm is just to reduce the damage to the cultivator realm, and it has become natural after a long time.

"Sister Yao~~~ That's my wife, she has no malice, don't fight~~~"

Just when the Huangtang was a place of depression and people turned on their backs, covering his face that had become a giant loaf, the city lord of Song, who was swaying and chasing after him along the way, shouted urgently.

Suddenly, all the monks in the city cast inexplicable eyes, where can Song Huzha take care of this? Listening to Beigong Yao's words, he knows that his mother-in-law must not be an opponent, if there is any damage, his sinful body can only be sent back to let Shizun practice into a blood god son!

'Poof'

At the end of the spreading space, a blood-red and ice-blue two-color light slowly converged, revealing two beautiful figures as the space slowly recovered.

The ice blue light is cold and biting, and it is overwhelming, Beigong Yao is not high, but she inherits the consistent characteristics of the women of the Beigong family, and her appearance is also stunning without rest.

The full and smooth forehead is dotted with three diamond-shaped crystal bodies, the cold eyes are turned, staring at Song Huzhu calmly, and the blood poems on the opposite side are slightly chaotic, and the breathing is slightly disordered, and the beautiful eyes are also looking at the main owner with residual anger.

"That, Sister Yao, don't be angry, really, you all know that my respected teacher is the Blood Demon Ancestor, this, this my junior sister just misses me, come and take a look, just look at me." ”

Flying among the children, Song Hu was embarrassed so that the two of them could not stand on their feet, so they had to explain to Beigong Yao with a shy face.

"Oh, is it? Your husband and wife meet in a chic way, don't hurt my sisters, and your group of subordinates who don't know why, it's up to you to explain to Duan De when the time comes!"

Beigong Yao stared at the swollen face, shook his head and turned around to leave.

"Next time you call me 'Sister Yao', I'll give you the other side to make it symmetrical!"

Song Hu scum hissed and smiled.

"Sister Beigong Yao walk slowly, don't dare next time, don't dare next time, hehe, eh, hiss~~~"

Turning around, the red clothes were already in the sky, and Song Hu was in a hurry.

"What do you see? I'll go out for a while, you listen to the dispatch of the Beigong family! If Yang Fengyin violates it, wait for me to come back and clean you up! Hiss~~~ Shiying~ You wait for me, I know it's wrong, can't I?"

After shrinking his neck and waiting for Song Huzha to leave, a group of close subordinates laughed loudly, without giving face, although the battle time was only a few breaths, fortunately the two daughters took care of it, but did not cause any substantial damage to Huangtang City.

Song Huzha made the blood poetry a good meal at this time, if he kept his distance, Song Huzha had to chase after him desperately, it was his own little bit of poor self-esteem that hurt the hearts of others, if he didn't chase it, he estimated that he should wash his neck and hang himself.

Blood Shiying didn't look at the direction either, and slipped away for more than a full month hanging the Song Hu scum behind him, until a burly back stopped the way.