Ye Guyun suddenly entered the sedan chair, he was afraid that this person would say many, many strange things.

The sedan chair stopped in a large courtyard, and several of the people who carried the sedan chair received silver taels from the speaker, and immediately left.

The night is darker.

The room was lit up like beans, and a woman was staring at the light.

The fat powder on the face is thick and thick, the body is light and delicate, the folding fan in the palm sways gently, no one comes, just drink tea gently, and wait slowly.

Ye Guyun was sent to this room, and then he was taken aback.

This woman turned out to be the woman who was desperate with Han Liu, when she saw Ye Guyun, she suddenly smiled, and said, "Do you remember the slut?"

Of course Ye Guyun remembered, and even remembered that she had a lot of tooth marks on her body, as well as her lazy and depraved expression in the sun.

She smiled and added, "It's a pity that it's hard for you to forget me." ”

This is the truth, there are not many women who make Ye Guyun vomit, she is one of them.

Ye Guyun was silent and silent.

"Are you just here to be stunned?"

Ye Guyun smiled bitterly, he wanted to open his mouth and wanted to say something, but he never said it.

"What do you want to say?" said the woman, smiling very pleasantly, "it is better to speak of yourself first." ”

Ye Guyun nodded, "Your name is Mrs. Vinegar?"

Mrs. Vinegar nodded.

Mrs. Vinegar poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ye Guyun, her movements were soft and light, and her education seemed to be very orthodox.

Ye Guyun smiled bitterly, "Gui Gan?"

Mrs. Vinegar was silent, smiling stupidly, smiling and pointing to the bed.

Her smiling eyes had narrowed a line, but she was still smiling idiotically, and she twisted her waist slightly, and then gently shook the other parts of her body.

And then he stood there silently.

Ye Guyun seemed to be about to explode, his breathing was short, and his breathing accelerated.

He was also a man, a man in his thirties, who was not only powerless to resist the temptation of such a woman, but simply unable to resist.

Mrs. Vinegar smiled, for so far what she had seen had gone well.

It is really a pleasure to seduce men, and the more you seduc, you will understand how exciting that sense of conquest is, and it is an indescribable pleasure to admire that burning gaze.

She hooked her fingers, believing he would come over soon.

She laughed, because he did.

For some people, fishing is not only very simple and easy, but also an art and a realm.

She had slowly retreated, back to the bed, no longer back, for it was time for her to wait for someone else to strike.

Ye Guyun has made a move.

He acted in a panic and rough manner, tore her shirt, pressed her to the bed, and spanked her in the ass, very hard and fiercely.

Mrs. Vinegar was already wheezing, and she had met many men, and she knew that some men had a strange problem, and if they did not do those strange and painful movements, they would never be satisfied, or even not.

The crystal clear hot sweat on her body had already slipped down, and when Ye Guyun hit her twenty times, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

At this time, I wanted to turn around, but I found that I was held down and couldn't get up again.

Ye Guyun was still fighting, beating hard, beating desperately, playing hard, until he was tired and the vicious scolding in her mouth became weak and hoarse, he stopped, and he walked out slowly.

Never look at Mrs. Vinegar again, the night was dark.

There is no star, no moon and no light, this kind of night is easy to make people lonely and crazy, and the wandering prodigal son, in the face of this night, is it difficult to sleep, and they are all suffering in loneliness and loneliness?

Ye Guyun just wanted to find a place now, a place to drink.

What should a prodigal son do when he is so dark and lonely?

Wine.

Ye Guyun also has a time to use wine to kill his sorrows, sitting quietly in the night alone, the roof ridge is very good, the wind above is very strong, and the body blowing is comfortable.

He was drinking against the wind, and he pulled his shirt open a little more at the moment.

The wine flows down the throat and into the chest, completely blending with the wine outside, although this feeling is a little faintly tingling, but it is also a way to forget the loneliness and emptiness.

The wind blew through the alley in the night, like a wild ghost gasping, and it seemed like a ghost wailing.

A person slowly came out of the alley, a thin, short and decadent old man, with deep sunken eyes and a waist pole that was no longer straight, pushing a small cart and slowly walking out, leaning on the side of the road.

He set up a few tables and the spices on them, and then rested quietly by the fire.

Ye Guyun suddenly woke up from alcohol, and suddenly felt that his mouth was dry, and the hand holding the sword suddenly clenched, and the wine jar in his palm was not empty.

The man below has been cut by fire!

Ye Guyun didn't go down, and he didn't bother to go to him.

He was still drinking, and the heart in his stomach was gradually calmed, and at this time, a person, a woman, came running from afar.

Facing the faint fire, I could clearly see that the woman's smooth body was only wrapped in a sheet, her hair was very messy, and her expression was ugly, as if she had hit an evil spirit.

Ye Guyun smiled bitterly.

This woman turned out to be Mrs. Vinegar, Mrs. Vinegar stared at the fire scissors coldly, slapped the fire scissors on the cheek, the fire scissors were beaten back more than a dozen steps, barely stood still, and stared at Mrs. Vinegar in a daze.

"In the middle of the night, you're running around naked, what do you want to do?"

Madame Vinegar did not glance at the fire scissors, nor did she speak to him, her eyes seemed to have burst into flames, and she looked everywhere, refusing to let go of every corner.

Most of the muscles in her body were already trembling and shaking from excessive rage.

The fire scissors seemed to be breathing unsteadily.

There seems to be not much difference between a seventy or eighty-year-old old bachelor and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old bachelor, and in the face of the temptation of women, the ups and downs in his heart are also very violent and fierce.

"I didn't provoke you, why did you hit me?" Fire Shears was already roaring, but the muscles on his cheeks had become stiff and trembling with lust.

Mrs. Vinegar gritted her teeth and shouted, her voice was louder and more piercing than the fire scissors, maybe the voice of the girls was very bad, this is what they were born with, she said, "The old lady is happy, the old lady is happy, what do you want?"

The fire scissors gasped even more violently, as if he was desperately enduring lust, and as if he was desperately enduring anger.

Ye Guyun laughed secretly on it.

These two men are really interesting, why don't the fire scissors go and put her on the table? With his skills, maybe none of the ten vinegar ladies are his opponents.

Fire Scissors glared at Mrs. Vinegar, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence, "Who are you? I didn't offend you, you want to buy wonton, I'll give it to you, if you want something else, just leave here." ”

"There's only wonton here?"

"Yes, nothing else. ”

Mrs. Vinegar suddenly stared at the noodle soup in the pot and suddenly said, "What is this?"

Huo Jian suddenly said, "Noodle soup, if you want to drink it, I'll give you enough to drink, I don't want money." ”

Mrs. Vinegar suddenly scooped a bowl herself, and instead of drinking it, she sprinkled it on it, Ye Guyun was surprised, and the position where she sprinkled it was where Ye Guyun was sitting.

Ye Guyun wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Because when Mrs. Vinegar made a move, it happened to be when Ye Guyun covered her stomach and laughed.

A mouthful of noodle soup suddenly poured into his mouth, he was stunned, he couldn't laugh anymore, Mrs. Vinegar smiled, "Are you still smiling?"

Ye Guyun shook his head.

Not only could he not laugh, but he was deeply frightened, what was in this soup?

Ye Guyun swept down gently.

Huo Jian was also laughing, he looked at Ye Guyun, but did not speak, and the words seemed to flow out of the smile.

Mrs. Vinegar suddenly grabbed Ye Guyun's clothes and said coldly, "You dare to trick me and cause me to look for you everywhere wrapped in a sheet in the middle of the night." ”

Ye Guyun couldn't cry or laugh, he looked at the fire scissors, and said, "But you still found it." ”

"Yes. Huo Jian took a sip of noodle soup and smiled sadly, "You actually dare to spank a woman's buttocks, and after beating them, you left people in the house and slipped away by yourself, you are really immoral in what you do." ”

Ye Guyun nodded, and the smile in his mouth was even more bitter.

At this time, the fire scissors were still smiling, and they smiled and touched the fire scissors, and the fire scissors opened, and suddenly clamped the soup pot, and put the soup pot on the side at once.

Ye Guyun's body had shrunk back, although Mrs. Vinegar was very surprised, she didn't understand how Huo Jian knew about her and Ye Guyun, but one hand held his hand tightly, and the other hand locked his waist, she laughed, "This time you escaped, I will take your surname." ”

"Let's leave first, let's go now. ”

Mrs. Vinegar laughed and didn't move, and she didn't let Ye Guyun move, her strength was actually very strong.

The fire shears had inserted his weapon into the briquette hole, and it shook a few times.

When Ye Guyun saw his action, her body swept up, but she was held by Mrs. Vinegar, she smiled and said, "I still want to escape, you are not bored." ”

The fire scissors were smiling, and Ye Guyun was also smiling at him, but Mrs. Vinegar had fallen softly.

"Your woman has fallen, why don't you pick him up?"

Ye Guyun's sword tightened, and he said, "When I hold her, you may take the opportunity to kill me." ”

"You're being too careful. ”

Ye Guyun nodded, he now understood that the noodle soup was actually an antidote, and the smoke from the stove was poison, and it was easy to poison people to death.

He didn't look at the fallen Mrs. Vinegar, but just smiled, "It's not easy to ask someone like you to come out. ”

"Yes. Fireshears smiled, "You see who I am?"

Ye Guyun nodded, "I really don't want to see an opponent like you." ”

"Why?"

"Because you are an old man, my sword does not want to kill the old man. Ye Guyun said again, "My sword is not sure to kill you." ”

Fire Shear nodded, "You're very honest. ”

"Yes, that's the truth. Ye Guyun stared at the fire scissors with a smile, and said lightly, "I think you are also not sure to kill me." ”

The fire scissors stopped smiling, the muscles on his face tensed, and suddenly said, "I can kill you and get what I want." ”

Ye Guyun's smile also disappeared, "What do you want?"

"Fleur, of course. ”

"A Furong?" Ye Guyun was taken aback and stunned.

The fire scissors suddenly smiled slowly, as if he was reminiscing about some mysterious and strange pleasure.

Ye Guyun thought that if he wanted to invite such a person, it was not only extremely difficult, but almost impossible, because this person not only had no feeling for power, status, money, calligraphy and painting, and martial arts cheats, but even for women would never have a strong feeling.

In the world, perhaps only the things that make him addicted can make him unable to extricate himself, and can make him obediently do things.

Ye Guyun exhaled.

Huo Shear glared at Ye Guyun, and suddenly said, "Do you want to taste what this feels like?"

Ye Guyun shook his head.

"I feel like I'm going to try it now. With a greedy and obscene look on his face, he added, "But you left me without this thing, what do you say?"

Ye Guyun blinked, and said, "Where did Ah Furong find it?"

"Of course, it was given by the person who asked me to kill someone. ”

"Who?"

"Fan Tianfu. ”

Ye Guyun was surprised!

"Is it Fan Tianfu with a knife?" Ye Guyun asked again, wanting to understand a little.

"Yes, this man is with a knife. "His sword skills are probably more terrifying than most people in the world." ”

Ye Guyun's face was expressionless, staring at the thin and shriveled cheeks.

He never dreamed that Fan Tianfu was still alive, why was he still alive? Ye Guyun couldn't figure it out, because he saw Fan Tianfu being killed on the wall by a long sword, and his face had been beaten and deformed.

Thinking of this, Ye Guyun suddenly paused, his face was deformed.

He chewed it back and forth.

Fire Shear stared at Ye Guyun with a wicked smile, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm wondering if Fan Tianfu is dead?"

"He used to be your friend?"

"Yes. Ye Guyun said again, "A very good friend." ”

Fire Shears laughed, he seemed to find this thing interesting, "You actually have such a friend?"

It wasn't until he finished laughing that Ye Guyun said, "Can't I have such a friend?"

"You can't have such a friend, and he's by no means your friend. "The one who wants me to come and kill you this time is him." ”

Ye Guyun didn't believe it.

"I know you're not going to believe it, because you didn't see him. ”

Ye Guyun nodded.

"So I'm going to take you somewhere. ”

"Where?"

"Hell. ”

It was hell indeed, with the wailing of wild dogs in the evening breeze, and a dozen pitch-black monks stood on the side like wooden stakes.

The mask of the Dharma Protector had been removed, and there were many wounds on his body, and he now looked like a chicken shaved tofu.

He's the man in hell!

When he saw Ye Guyun, he could hardly see Ye Guyun, he could only see a confused shadow, a confused and lonely shadow.

Ye Guyun stood not far from him, standing alone, lonely and murderous.

There may be only one person with this kind of murderous spirit in the rivers and lakes, but fortunately there is only this one person.

"I'm coming. ”

Fan Tianfu nodded, he lowered his head, and said, "I see." ”

Ye Guyun's eyes showed pity, "Can you see I'm here?"

"I can't see it, but I can feel it. Fan Tianfu smiled, the smile was very desolate and miserable, he was already a desolate and miserable person, "You must be disappointed in me?"

"I didn't. ”

Fan Tianfu said lightly, "Why?"

"Because you have no reason to disappoint me. Ye Guyun added, "Not now, and not in the future." ”

"And before?"

"The previous one was even more not, because Fan Tianfu was dead, a man who died for his friends. Ye Guyun sighed, and said, "It's definitely not the protector of the Demon Sect, a poor worm who betrayed his friends and won benefits. ”

Ye Guyun's highest evaluation of a person is a man, no matter who he is, it is the same as what kind of person he is, and a man is the best compliment.

Fan Tianfu smiled, his smile was even more sad, but his eyes were already showing gratitude.

He smiled, smiled more and more cheerfully, and said, "The former Fan Tianfu is dead?"

Ye Guyun immediately replied, "Yes, and he died a glorious death, one of the most glorious swordsmen I have ever seen." ”

Fan Tianfu nodded and laughed again, he had closed his mouth and decided not to speak.

What he wanted to say had already been said, and there was no need to continue, but Jun Mowen smiled, laughing, although her arm was broken, although her body was almost unsteady, she had to laugh well, because she was left alone on the avenue leading to the position of the leader of the Demon Sect, and the people who were qualified to compete with her for the Demon Sect were all dead and crippled.

Now she is undoubtedly the master of the Demon Cult!

She suddenly stopped laughing, and when she stopped laughing, she suddenly stared at Fan Tianfu coldly, "I really envy you." ”

"What do you envy me?"

"I envy you for having such good friends. ”

"Oh?" said Fan Tianfu again, "aren't you lucky?

"I'm luckier than you. At this, her voice suddenly became colder, and she said, "But he will never consider me a friend." ”

Fan Tianfu sneered and sneered, "That's because what you did was too amazing, too unhuman." ”

She laughed again, madly and viciously, but also very desolately, and when she finished laughing, she said, "Do you know how much I have paid?"

"What did it cost you?"

She sneered and stepped on Fan Tianfu's head, Fan Tianfu gritted his teeth, tears and blood had fallen, his body twitched violently, his fingertips had been inserted into the soil, and the green tendons exposed on the back of his hand stood like a poisonous snake.

He gritted his teeth and screamed, "What price did you pay?"

"You won't understand, because you're not a woman. She laughed wickedly and resented, as if she wanted to vent all the pain and hatred in her heart.

He was already a tool for her to vent her anger at the moment.

His head was sinking into the dirt, and he was already feeling what it was like to be buried alive!

Her clothes were soaked, she was unstable, and she suddenly fell, and the anger on her face gradually subsided, and she suddenly fell.

Ye Guyun simply closed his eyes, unable to bear to look.

Jun Mo asked to fall, and Luo Xiao on the side immediately helped her up, his eyes showed concern, he didn't speak, but she understood.

She said, "It's okay, I can't die." ”

Luo Xiao nodded.

She stood up and stared at Ye Guyun, and suddenly said, "Why don't you open your eyes and look at this person?"

Ye Guyun didn't open his eyes, he had heard, and he heard it clearly, Fan Tianfu's voice was already wheezing, and this kind of respite could only be made when the beast was about to die.

"So you're a woman, and you don't even dare to look at people who are dying?"

Ye Guyun opened his eyes and saw Jun Mowen's cheeks, and he was completely surprised, completely surprised, because she had completely attracted him.

The emotions on her face were complicated and painful, and Ye Guyun had never seen such a look again.

Her expression seemed very tired and weak, and she was extremely resentful and resentful, but she seemed indescribably painful and sad.

"Why don't you look at this poor worm?"

"Because you are more pitiful than he is. ”

Ye Guyun said very easily, Jun Mowen seemed to have received some kind of mysterious and terrible blow, and she had fallen to the ground.

This time, she didn't ask anyone else to help, she immediately stood up and sneered, "Why do you pity me?"

Ye Guyun closed his mouth and was secretly sad.

He didn't want to hurt this woman, because he already had a status in her heart, maybe she would never admit it, but what she did love Ye Guyun deeply in her heart was a fact, maybe it wasn't what she wanted, but it had happened.

He also knew that she was willing to sacrifice a greater price to cut off this love thread, but she would never cut it.

This may be the deeper pain of love!