When Gu Qingqing heard that she was going to be spanked, her little face suddenly turned red.

She turned her delicate body slightly, and said coquettishly: "You're going to spank someone's ass again! Come on! It's not like I haven't been beaten by you!"

As she spoke, she really pouted her round and straight little ass slightly, looking like she was going to be slapped by you.

Cheng Mo couldn't help but feel embarrassed, is this girl really a masochist? He hesitated in his heart, should he fight or beat?

Gu Qingqing waited for a while, but she didn't wait for the familiar slap to fall, a sense of loss surged in her heart, and she couldn't help but step back, and directly pushed her little ass to the back of Cheng Mo's hand.

She squinted her apricot eyes, gasped slightly, and said tremblingly, "Come on, brother, don't you like to spank people's butts too?"

Cheng Mo finally couldn't bear it anymore, and with a big slap, he slapped it on Gu Qingqing's ass with a "snap".

Suddenly, a ripple scattered, and Gu Qingqing exclaimed: "Oh! brother, you are so bad, you actually work so hard!"

Hei Xinxin couldn't help but hold her forehead speechlessly, how could she meet such a wonderful girl!

Cheng Mo stepped back slightly, shook the palm that remained of the soft fragrance, and said, "Enough, I want to go back to the sect, you can play with your little friends here!"

The city lord of Shenmu City is called Zhao Youting, and he has a son and a daughter under his knees, the son is called Zhao Yuan, who has always been Gu Qingqing's suitor, and the daughter is called Zhao Ya'er, who is just fourteen years old, and has long been defiled by Ye Ao, a ghost in the color.

The reason why Cheng Mo kept wanting to leave when he came to the City Lord's Mansion was because he was afraid that when he met this Zhao Ya'er, he would reveal some flaws under the entanglement.

Gu Qingqing stretched out her little hand to touch the place that had just been photographed, and said in a daze: "Brother, I want to go back with you, I've been out for a long time, and I'm a little homesick!"

"Then let's go!" Cheng Mo was not verbose, he had a premonition that if he didn't leave, something unlucky would happen.

Sure enough, Zhao Ya'er's voice came from afar: "Ye Ao, Ye Ao, you wait for me!"

Cheng Mo frowned, and slapped his hand directly, and the six-headed dragon thorn bird spread its wings and was ready to fly.

Gu Qingqing grabbed Cheng Mo's arm and pulled him over, and the girl also shouted: "Sister Ya'er, hurry up, my brother is here!"

Hei Xinxin couldn't help but laugh out loud, looking at this complicated triangle with interest.

Cheng Mo was helpless, it was worth pausing the movement of the dragon thorn bird, Zhao Yaer had already run to the dragon thorn bird, if it took off directly, it was bound to fan the poor girl aside.

Although Zhao Yaer is only fourteen years old, she is also convex and backward, and she already has a bit of girlish charm. Coupled with a beautiful face and a petite and cute figure, it is no wonder that Ye Ao was in trouble.

In the middle level of the third realm, Cheng Mo could see at a glance that Zhao Ya'er's cultivation realm should be a family tradition, and there was nothing brilliant about it.

The qualifications are considered medium. In this world of the jungle, if a woman does not have excellent cultivation qualifications, the final result will inevitably be reduced to a man's vassal.

He sighed in his heart, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to pretend to be this Ye Ao to sneak into the Shenmu Sect, could it be that just because he killed this scumbag, he wanted to take over the mess he left behind?

Zhao Ya'er rushed to the car, and her eyes were full of tears, and she said, "Ye ...... Brother, you haven't come to see Ya'er for a long time!"

Cheng Mo was speechless in his heart, this Ye Ao can be regarded as having some ability, and he can coax the girls around him so obediently.

He thought in his heart, before he could speak, this Zhao Ya'er just burst out with all his mental power, pulled out the saber on his waist, and a white light flashed, slashing straight into Cheng Mo's chest!

Zhao Ya'er's third-level mid-level ability, with all her strength, sent out this knife, in Cheng Mo's eyes, it couldn't be worse, just flick your fingers slightly, you can achieve the result of the knife breaking people.

However, Zhao Yaer's eyes were full of tears into Cheng Mo's mind, and his mind was in a trance, in his memory, that day when he was drunk, another face full of tears overlapped with it.

"Sneer......"

The bright white blade slashed through Cheng Mo's chest, cutting his clothes, blood oozing out, and in a moment, a piece of his chest was imprinted!

Hei Xinxin was suddenly shocked, she couldn't have imagined that this delicate girl would be so ruthless, and Cheng Mo actually didn't react.

"Ink ...... Ye Shao!" Hei Xinxin stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help Cheng Mo cover his wound.

"You a** get out of here!" Gu Qingqing pushed suddenly, pushing the panicked Hei Xinxin aside.

She stretched out her hand to cover Cheng Mo's chest and shouted at Zhao Ya'er: "You are crazy! You dare to hurt my brother, I will burn you!"

As she spoke, a burst of flame erupted from her, and Zhao Yaer stood dumbfounded, completely unexpectedly that she really cut this "negative person", and she didn't dodge.

Cheng Mo waved his hand and dispersed the flames spit out by Gu Qingqing, and the muscles in his chest squirmed, and he clamped the wound, and the blood no longer flowed out.

Cheng Mo sighed slightly in his heart and said: "Zhao Ya'er, it's Ye Ao who is sorry for you, even if this knife pays off your love debt, from now on, everyone will not owe each other, and I will ...... I already have someone to like!"

Zhao Yaer lost her soul when she landed, slowly retreated, and accidentally tripped on the edge of the speeding car, and fell off the car with a stumble.

Fortunately, this flying car is not too high, Zhao Ya'er landed on the ground, but she was not injured, the knife in her hand was thrown aside by her, and she muttered: "Brother Ye, you used to call everyone Xiao Ya'er, you used to call everyone Xiao Ya'er!"

Cheng Mo closed his eyes, ruthlessly, and said coldly: "Let's go, goodbye Zhao Ya'er!"

Fused some of Ye Ao's memories, Cheng Mo was also unconsciously affected by his ruthless and ruthless memory, although he did not make a move to kill those women who were in love, but he also immediately ruthlessly cut through the mess!

"Brother Ye, Ya'er is wrong, don't go......" Zhao Ya'er shouted helplessly, kneeling on the ground, tears splashing!

Cheng Mo was full of mental energy, wrapped the entire flying car, and took off directly, he still did not have the ruthlessness to directly urge the dragon thorn bird, lest the wind of the dragon thorn bird flap its wings hurt this poor girl.

The car whistled and disappeared into the sky, leaving only the girl on the ground with her hands over her face and crying bitterly.

"Ya'er, stand up, our Zhao family, we must have backbone! Pick up your knife! Go back and cultivate!"

Zhao Ya'er raised her head and saw her father Zhao Youting standing in front of her, her majestic eyes were cold.

She couldn't help crying aloud, threw herself into her father's arms, and refused to get up.

Zhao Youting grabbed his hand, pushed Zhao Ya'er out, and shouted: "Pick up your knife! Attack me! The people of our Zhao family will only shed blood, not tears!"

The sadness and anger in Zhao Youting's heart was no less than that of his own daughter, but he was just a small city lord under the rule of the Shenmu Sect.

In terms of identity and status, even the inner disciples of the Shenmu Sect are inferior, to put it bluntly, he is the general manager of miscellaneous affairs of the outer sect, and the true disciple of Ye Ao has his baby daughter, and the anger in his heart can almost destroy the sky.

But what can it be, in terms of cultivation, it is only the middle level of the fifth realm, and in terms of exercises, he is even less than the thousand-year-old inheritance of the Shenmu Sect, and in terms of power, there are millions of monks under the rule of the Shenmu Sect, and he just doesn't dare to show even the slightest bit of anti-will.

Zhao Ya'er was frightened by her father's shouting, and involuntarily grabbed the jasper knife, the knife flashed, and killed Zhao Youting.

Zhao Youting slapped his hand, and then scattered this sword light, and shouted angrily: "What about the murderous aura? What about your murderous aura? Are you performing a dance for others? Kill me!"

Zhao Ya'er cried out bitterly, the knife light was everywhere, the jasper knife changed endlessly in her hand, and the tears were mixed with infinite hatred, as if standing in front of her was the ruthless and ruthless negative person!

Zhao Youting laughed, did not dodge or dodge, and let Zhao Yaer's knife tear his clothes and cut his skin!

Knife light, blood light, tears, mixed with boundless resentment, Zhao Yaer put away the knife and retreated, she was stunned by the scars on her father's body, holding a knife in one hand and covering her mouth with the other, the tears in her eyes could not stop.

Zhao Youting scolded: "There is nothing to be done! Just such a little bit of blood, you are afraid? You remember to Lao Tzu that the people of our Zhao family only shed blood, not tears! Kill Lao Tzu!"

Zhao Youting's words seemed to have all kinds of magic, and Zhao Yaer's mind changed even more, although she couldn't stop crying, the jasper knife in her hand continued to rise, and the knife was full of energy, cutting off his father's flesh piece by piece!

"Ah......" Zhao Ya'er looked crazy, raised her knife and stabbed it, and directly stabbed Zhao Youting in the chest.

Zhao Youting laughed: "Okay, good! You have to have such a murderous aura! Zhao Ya'er, you are my Zhao Youting's daughter, no one can bully you in vain, your father has no ability, he can't continue to protect you, you have to avenge me!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Zhao Ya'er's hand holding the knife and thrust forward, the jasper knife penetrated his chest and peeked out from his back!

"Dad!ah......" Zhao Yaer shouted with her heart on her back!

The green silk on her head stood up, and there was a boundless breath emanating from her body, and her long hair fluttered with the breath rushing out of her body, turning from black to white, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a full head of white hair!