Demon Venerable Juntang listened to the ins and outs, he was furious, he was worried and his liver and intestines were broken, but Chu Lingxi escaped, and turned enemies into friends with two sworn enemies at a godlike speed, eating, drinking, singing, dancing, and being unhappy.

"She does the first year of junior high school, and I do the fifteenth, see who can cross whom!"

Jing Yu had an ominous premonition: "You... What are your plans?"

Demon Venerable Juntang ordered: "Find all the singers and dancers in the palace, now! immediately!"

"For... Why?"

"The deity wants to have fun!"

Demon Venerable Juntang is single-minded and infatuated, in the years when there are no willow buds and Chu Lingxi, his emotional life is better than that of monks, except for banquets and drinking parties, he never summons singing and dancing girls, how did he expect that he was not careful, and was forced to the road of the prodigal son by the demon god of war.

Ring fat swallow thin, peerless appearance, heavy makeup Shao Rong Ya, Dan lip row teeth, emerald color moth eyebrows, fragrant mist and wet clouds, clear and bright jade arms cold, bright like the sun rising to the morning glow, scorching like a wave of Fuqu.

When he saw the beauty, he was happy, but the Demon Venerable Juntang was inexplicably more depressed, and he breathed a sigh in his heart, and he couldn't go up or down, and said to Jingyu: "You stay and drink with the deity." ”

Jing Yu saw the two dancing girls walking towards him in response, and immediately took two steps back, cautiously keeping his distance: "I can't let it be... Subordinate... It is good for the subordinates to wait outside the palace for dispatch..."

He regarded the woman as a flood beast and avoided it, which was really strange, and the Demon Venerable Juntang asked: "You are a big man, what are you hiding?"

Jing Yu smiled awkwardly and said, "Subordinate... If your subordinates are stained with fat... It's hard to explain when you go home..."

Demon Venerable Juntang angrily shook the wine bottle and smashed it at the feet of his pig teammates: "Which bastard told the deity that men can't spoil women too much!"

Jing Yu couldn't regret it, and justified himself: "The man that my subordinates said is... It refers specifically to the Venerable... An ordinary man like me can have a daughter-in-law in this life to live a small life... But you... Your woman should have the grace of a mother..."

Demon Venerable Juntang almost broke the gold case with one palm: "Get out!"

"Okay!"

Jing Yu didn't hesitate for a moment, and slipped out with oil on the soles of his feet.

Other people's male No. 18 is a god assist, but Jing Yu, the male No. 18, did the opposite, dug a deep pit and almost buried the male protagonist alive.

Silk and bamboo light song, man dance enchanting, fluttering like light clouds, slender waist Chu Chuxi, back wind dancing snow, pearl green glow, Dai Mei goose yellow, beads rotating stars shaking, flowers and vines shaking dragon snake.

The two peerless beauties who have captivated the country and the city are serving diligently, smiling and peachy, clouds and green buns, lips blooming cherry blossoms, and durian teeth are fragrant.

Demon Venerable Juntang reclined on the dragon chair, unable to see the light dance, not hearing the wonderful sound, full of anger and revenge——

"The daring demon girl, dare to fight with the deity, see who can play whom!"

He specially instructed the chamberlain to spread the news of the flowers to the Wind Lotus Palace, and then sat back and waited for Chu Lingxi to break into the Dragon Hall to compete for favor.

The corners of Demon Venerable Juntang's mouth flashed with an evil smile, and his brain made up a great show-

Before the spirit body merged, Chu Lingxi's soul could not exist alone from the physical body, and it was bound to rely on the demon realm to live, and now was a good time to frustrate her sharp spirit, and she must tame this fierce Vermilion Bird as soon as possible, otherwise when her wings were hard, where would she be able to keep it.

He drank the wine that the bewitching beauty sent to his lips, and took the elegant and beautiful grapes, and the more he thought about it, the more beautiful it became—

"Lao Tzu is the supreme of the demon world, sitting on countless beauties, and there are thousands of people who are willing to be Liu Ya's stand-in, and it is not because you Chu Lingxi has to lose, you will definitely lose this cold war!

Even if the little wild horse kneels and begs for mercy, the Demon Venerable Juntang has to take a shelf, indulge in the beauty and gentleness in front of her, and let this girl endure hardships and have a long memory.

The beautiful woman on the left side of the charming demon bone pinched the shoulders and massaged the demon zun, the soft and boneless little hands were both ecstatic and bold, and after a while, they stroked the chest muscles and abdominal muscles that were as solid as the city wall, and whispered admiration in his ear, the eyes were like silk, and the exhalation hooked the soul, but the demon zun Juntang was unmoved.

His thoughts drifted away, remembering that day on the dragon chariot, Chu Lingxi blew a few blows intentionally or unintentionally next to his earlobe, not the dancer's skillful teasing, but the delicate and jerky temptation, like a girl who has just experienced a love affair frankly expresses her love, no skill, completely out of instinct, flirting with the soul without knowing it.

Mei Jiaoniang took the initiative to send red lips, he frowned, turned his head to dodge, and said in a stiff tone: "Wine!"

Maybe it was because he wasn't drunk enough, and he always had Chu Lingxi's smile lingering in his mind.

He obviously didn't like the arrogant and domineering woman like the demon goddess of war, and when he fought in the ring back then, if he didn't consider the overall situation, he might have sent her directly to the western sky.

What he loves is the willow bud, which is as tranquil as a chrysanthemum, pure and kind willow bud.

Demon Venerable Juntang almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and secretly cursed in his heart: "Damn, Chu Lingxi, this dead girl is poisonous, and the aesthetics of the deity have deviated!"

He got up and hooked his fingers, signaling the dancing girl who was beating his legs to step forward, elegant and stunning is his favorite, cloud a vortex, jade a shuttle, a light shirt is thin, and a light cheek is a double snail.

The beauty sat obediently in her arms, learning from the experience of the previous one, and did not act recklessly, but her hands gently wrapped around the neck of the honorable, and smiled implicitly.

Women are like wine, too strong and choking, too dull and boring.

Chu Lingxi is often restless when she sits on the lap of the Demon Venerable, if she has something in her heart, she is even more writhing like a water snake, the best thing is that she is very good at taking proportions, and has achieved a delicate balance between flirting with fire and coquettishness, which makes people both lustful and pitiful.

Demon Venerable Juntang was shocked to find that he had really been poisoned by Chu Lingxi, a poison that was more poisonous than Heding Red and Arsenic, and his heart and mind were all good for her, and she couldn't match the good of a thousand charms.

What is the demon girl's abrasive little goblin grinding, why hasn't she come yet?

He pushed away the beauty in his arms and asked the waiter sharply: "Have you told the favorite concubine about the deity's pleasure?"

"The news came half an hour ago, and Vice General Jing went to the Wind Lotus Hall in person... Said that she was a favorite concubine... She..."

The kneeling chamberlain trembled and did not dare to speak out.

Demon Venerable Juntang's patience was exhausted, and he roared angrily: "Say, why hasn't she come to bow her head to the deity and admit her mistake!"

"The favorite concubine is busy... I'm busy teaching the princess and the lord to do the drinking order..."

Demon Venerable Jun Tang angrily overturned the wine case: "Doesn't she care about the deity at all?"

The chamberlain said in a trembling voice: "When the princess heard about this, she lost her temper and clamored to see you, but she was stopped by the favorite concubine... Say... It is said that the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold... Inconvenient to disturb..."

"Rakuten... Is Lotte at the mercy of her favorite concubine?"

Lotte wants the wind to be windy, to be rainy, and was spoiled by her father to dare to compete with heaven and earth for the boss's domineering character, she made up her mind, no one can persuade her, how can the demon not be surprised.

"The princess and the princess... Forming Girlfriends... After getting drunk, he also worshiped the emperor and the queen of heaven, and married Jin Lan..."

"They're sisters! What is a deity?"

Demon Venerable Juntang was messy in an instant, how should he and Chu Lingxi be commensurate in the future, uncle and niece?