Declined Wang Shixian's send-off, Ye Zhiqiu chose to walk down Dongyu Mountain on foot, but his mood suddenly improved, and he was determined to give up the peaceful life in the world, which actually allowed him to be in the cage for a long time and regain the comfort of returning to nature.

Near the barracks at the foot of the mountain, a red-haired woman saw Ye Zhiqiu's figure coming down the mountain from a distance, with a coquettish smile on her face, she liked this mature person very much, with a tall figure and a handsome face, at this time, her steps were brisk on the downhill road, her shoulder-length hair fluttered in the wind, and with the two sexy mustaches on her lips, she felt that she was going to be drunk in Ye Zhiqiu's gentle eyes.

"Is the beauty waiting for me?" Ye Zhiqiu's voice is very magnetic, and it is easy to form an affectionate voice.

"Hmm!" the red-haired woman blushed and said softly, "Our holy woman said that she was afraid that you would run away, so let the slaves guard you here." ”

Ye Zhiqiu is a free and easy person, he really plans to disappear directly after going down the mountain, and even the paintings in the studio have been asked by friends to help keep them, since they have been intercepted, then it is good to go around, just like Qin Yumeng said, what he wants to avoid is that Shizun is not a person in these demon sects.

"With a beauty like you, where else can I go?" Ye Zhiqiu smiled: "Let's go, do you want to go and have two drinks with me." ”

"Okay!" the red-haired woman lowered her head shyly.

Ye Zhiqiu got into the red-haired woman's car, there was the aroma of fat powder in the carriage, smelled it in his nose, his heartbeat slowly accelerated, his blood vessels began to expand, his body gradually became hot, and his mind was a little dizzy.

Ye Zhiqiu's handsome face began to be congested, his eyes were red, and he smiled at the red-clothed beauty who was driving: "The taste of this strange lewd Hehuan is a bit big, you can try to use the Enron Ecstasy Incense next time, it is not only small in taste but also more powerful." ”

The red-haired woman saw Ye Zhiqiu, her body looked like this after traditional Chinese medicine, and she could also break through the mystery of the aroma in the car in one word, and secretly sighed and asked the heir of the flower sect It is really not easy to ask the heirs of the flower sect! But it has not fallen into the hands of the old lady! She is already a little impatient to try it first.

"The slave also wants to prepare some ecstasy incense for you, but unfortunately I haven't been able to get the secret recipe, so I can only use that to disperse. The red-haired woman who claimed to be a slave had a flushed face, let Ye Zhiqiu's hand touch it and said, "Wait a minute, go to a place where there is no one." ”

The car stopped on the side of the road, the door opened, Ye Zhiqiu got out of the car whistling, his eyes were clear, his expression was relaxed, he looked a little poisoned, he went around to the other side, dragged out the red-haired woman who had sealed the meridian acupoints, and stuffed it into the back seat.

Ask the descendants of the flower faction are all merry and talented, often lingering in the brothel of the Qinglou, circling between the chivalrous women of the rivers and lakes, and the famous ladies, the particular thing is that the flowers are in the bushes, the leaves do not stick to the body, and the cold needle internal force inherited in the door has a natural resistance to the aphrodisiacs that can confuse people's minds.

Ye Zhiqiu sat in the main driver's seat, uncomfortable between his legs, drove the car with a wry smile, and drove the red-haired woman to the gate of the splendid KTV.

Throwing the limp red-haired woman to the golden gate, Ye Zhiqiu drove the car away with a smoke.

At noon, before it was time to go to work, the security guard inside the door was dozing, and suddenly saw a large group of people gathered in front of his store, and hurriedly squeezed in to check the situation, only to find that it was a woman lying prone on the ground, according to witnesses, who had been thrown here.

Surrounded by passers-by in the middle of the wanton watching, during which there were still people who judged their character and said some unbearable words, although no one touched her, and her words were not as good as her scale in the bed, Ren Jinnu had never felt so ashamed when she was so old! The thirty-year-old lady was a child! Her heart was full of hatred for Ye Zhiqiu!

The police soon came, and after checking on him, they called an ambulance and took Ren Jinnu to the hospital.

The red-haired woman looks youthful and enchanting at first glance, and she is charming in her gestures, and when she gets closer, there are a few crow's feet that are difficult to completely cover from the corners of her eyes, so that she can see that this woman is no longer in her prime.

I don't know how to maintain it, the woman in red still has a convex figure and a beautiful face, but the anger in her mouth and the makeup of the forced girl make her look lacking.

"You've been in the West for too long. Su Weiyang didn't pause at his feet, floated away, and said lightly.

The red-haired woman was obviously a little unimpressed, she had only been in Hailian City for more than half a month, and she had already sucked up the essence of several beautiful teenagers, and no one could help her.

"Ye Zhiqiu, who asked the flower faction, is really good-looking, and it is the most suitable as a double cultivation partner. The red-haired woman sighed in admiration and said, "It's better to let me go out and make him fascinated." ”

"If Uncle Meng can be twenty years younger, I also have confidence in you. Su Weiyang sneered, the contemporary saint is from the Wenhua Sect, so how can Ye Zhiqiu, as a descendant of the Wenhua Sect, be easy to use with his generation and use it for double cultivation? I don't know how he died! Su Weiyang has always disliked these people from the Hehuan Sect very much, but the master has been in the Western Xinjiang for all these years, in order to reorganize the Demon Sect, she needs to encircle them, so she reluctantly tolerates them.

When the red-haired woman heard this, her face became ugly, this was her most taboo topic, but taking into account Su Weiyang's master, she could only suppress the anger in her heart, and said a little stupidly: "Holy Maiden, if you wait for the rabbit like this, can you find the Holy Venerable? As long as Ye Zhiqiu is captured, what secrets can't be revealed? Why bother like now!"

"We're looking for the Holy Venerable, but we don't know if the Holy Venerable is not looking for us?"

Su Weiyang's words made the red-haired woman shudder, and a trace of distorted fear appeared on her face full of charm, this was a sense of fear from the soul, she was only twelve or thirteen years old that year, and she had seen with her own eyes the power of the Holy Venerable when she was besieged like a demon god, not only her master but also the masters of other sects were all killed by the Holy Venerable by cruel means! If it weren't for the people of Jingcizhai who arrived in time with a group of masters, these betrayers would have been slaughtered by the Holy Venerable! No, they were not betrayers, but the Holy Venerable had gone crazy!

In that battle, the Holy Venerable's "Ten Thousand Ways of Reincarnation" was very powerful, and the two deaths and injuries of the righteous and demonic were borrowed, and they still fought their way out of the encirclement when they were attacked and cut off their hearts, and their lives and deaths were uncertain since then.

Master, how can you expect these goods to be able to deal with the Holy Venerable's "Ten Thousand Paths of Reincarnation"? Su Weiyang sighed lightly in his heart and said, "If Uncle Meng is afraid, he can go back to the Western Frontier. ”

The red-haired woman let out a rueful laugh, as if to dispel the fear in her heart, and said, "I haven't seen him for decades, maybe he is really no longer alive! ”