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Glancing at the three male and female corpses on the rain street, "Tianji Xingjun" Qiu Ying sneered: "Dugu these little characters, how can they compare with us? They are just our Shen Hall Master, a little favor and a little favor, buy the chess pieces arranged outside, more than them, less than them, we are very different from them, our 'Seven Star Monarchs' are the siblings who followed Shen Hall Master to the rivers and lakes to establish the 'Seven Star Hall', we share blessings and difficulties, you don't want to separate us!"

Leng Beicheng did not give up and said: "As the old saying goes: 'The birds are exhausted, the good bow is hidden, the cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys cook', since Shen Zhongxia has killed Dugu Remnant Peak, when he is forced to do so, he can kill you'Seven Star Monarch', why are you obsessed......"

"Wuqu Xingjun" Lei Laohu, shook the chain, and said angrily: "The surname is cold, you don't have a fucking one to sow discord!"

Leng Beicheng's eyes were like lightning, staring at Lei Laohu, and said, "You must stop me?"

"Wenqu Xingjun" He Shishi said without fear: "If you want to kill the Shen Hall Master, you must step over the corpses of our three brothers!"

Leng Beicheng was murderous, and he said word by word: "Before you start, you'd better think clearly-" He said coldly word by word: "The three of you will be sent to death in vain!"

The "Three Star Monarchs" glanced at each other and said in unison: "I'd rather be a broken jade than a complete tile!"

The three wounded, in the heavy rain, on the long street, put on a decisive posture of dying together, the kind of sky-high momentum of generosity to death, even if they were like the "King of Killers" Leng Beicheng, they couldn't help but sigh secretly in their hearts:

"Shen Zhongxia is certainly a great traitor, but he does have the ability to know people, use people, control people, and convince people, but unfortunately, his own greed has ruined the lives of many heroes in vain!"

Just as he was thinking about it, Leng Beicheng heard an exclamation in his ears!

I saw that the girl Wen Wan'er, who was dancing with the golden sword, was suddenly shocked by a strong force, and at the same time, Shen Zhongxia swept up like an angry eagle, and flew and pounced!

With a loud shout, Leng Beicheng slammed his feet, rushed up obliquely, and caught Wen Wan'er's retreat, that Wan'er was exhausted, and she wailed for a while, and fell into Leng Beicheng's arms, and the two sedan chair men in black and the long-armed young man each pulled out their weapons and volleyed the sinking man who pounced in the wind and rain!

Leng Beicheng held the girl in his arms, it turned out that Wen Wan'er had a fierce battle with the Shen Zhongxia, and was frustrated by the other party's "unparalleled energy" magic skill, and her vitality was greatly damaged, and she fell into Leng Beicheng's arms, unable to struggle for a while. ＠，

Wen Wan'er was as soft as a boneless, and the fragrance like an orchid musk struck the end of Leng Beicheng's nose, and under a touch, Leng Beicheng only felt a burst of heat, and his heart was fluttering!

Leng Beicheng held Wen Wan'er with both hands, and saw that her starry eyes were half-closed, her red clothes were wet and sticky to her beautiful body, and her high breasts rose and fell sharply and sharply.

Lengbei City roamed the rivers and lakes, crisscrossed the four seas, read countless people, and experienced all kinds of disasters, but I have never seen a woman who can be so delicate, can be so gorgeous, can be so tired, can be so delicate.

- As a result, Leng Beicheng thought of Wen Xiang'er's sorrow and Wen Xiang'er's gentleness.

Leng Beicheng calmed down a little, and then heard two exclamations sounding one after another, only to see two sedan chair men in black and a long-armed young man, both of whom were shaken apart by the iron sleeves of Shen Zhongxia, and flew into the muddy ground in the rain.

When I looked again, there was no trace of Shen Zhongxia on the street.

Only the wild laughter of Shen Zhongxia came from the rain in the distance: "Lengbeicheng, that woman is leftover from my play, if you like the broken shoes worn by this seat, I will give it to you!"

The arrogant voice sounded on the street corner, but Leng Beicheng knew that Shen Zhongxia had already fled.

Shen Zhongxia's kung fu disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Leng Beicheng didn't pause, turning around and sweeping towards the "Three Star Monarchs"-

――As long as these three people are controlled, they will not be forced to ask the whereabouts and whereabouts of Shen Zhongxia.

The "Three Star Monarchs" fled in three directions, flee quickly!

Just when Lengbei City was rising, the girl in his arms "sighed", which was very miserable.

Leng Beicheng was holding an injured woman, he couldn't bear to exert his strength, the street corner was dark, and he saw that the enemy had disappeared. He sighed inwardly and fell from the roof.

But the rain gradually stopped.

Wen Wan'er in her arms seemed to have regained consciousness slightly, she was startled, her hands were propped up on him, and she got up with her strength, and ran forward four or five steps, then she was dizzy again, and her cheeks also showed a dazzling crimson color.

The mayor of Lengbei City took a breath and called: "Wan'er ......"

Wen Wan'er calmed down and didn't look back, for a long time, she asked in a voice as slight as rain: "Master Leng, do you remember the ...... of the servant?"

Leng Beicheng bowed his head and said: "'Sitting on the Forgotten Peak' (see Chapter 7 of the "Flower on the Other Side" volume), are you okay?"

"Not good. Wen Wan'er said quietly: "After the two palace masters went to the immortals, the sisters in the palace recommended the maid as the lord of the 'Netherworld Palace', and soon Shen Zhongxia came to visit, and the maid saw that he was a talent, and he was fascinated for a while, under his rhetoric, ** to him ......"

Leng Beicheng didn't know how to persuade the girl for a while, so he listened to Wen Wan'er Ai Ai's complaining words: "Shen Zhongxia promised me that one day, he will become famous, and he will accompany me to spend the moon and stay for ......life."

Leng Beicheng listened quietly, Wen Wan'er pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "I poured out the financial, material and human resources of the 'Netherworld Valley' to help Shen Zhongxia complete the hegemony he wanted, but I never thought that he was outside, but he had another woman......

"Han Feiyan?" Leng Beicheng felt that it was inappropriate again, and changed his words: "Miss Han knew Shen Zhongxia, it should have been ...... before you"

"Wang Wei!" Wen Wan'er turned her back and said hatefully: "He seduced Wang Wei, the little wife of Meng Dongtang, the big boss of 'Dafeng Hall'!"

Leng Beicheng looked at Wen Wan'er's black-haired waist behind her back, her waist was thin and she could hold it, peerless and graceful, and couldn't help asking: "The outside world, the wind and rain are urgent, Wan'er is delicate and delicate, and she can't bear the wind and rain, how can she come here late at night?"

Wen Wan'er turned around, smiled lightly, starry eyes, bright teeth, bright and beautiful, and had a good demeanor.

She smiled with spring on her cheeks, her lips opened lightly, and said: "Wan'er received a tip-off report, Shen Zhongxia, a negative man, will be in the 'Fengdu' and the old round, so he hurriedly took two 'medicine people' and rushed to find him to settle accounts, I didn't think of my carelessness, but hindered Leng Ye, Wan'er is really useless and ......."

"So that's the case," Leng Beicheng looked at the two sedan chair men who got up from the street, and sighed: "The medicinal power of the 'Other Shore Flower' can certainly control and control these 'medicine men', but at the same time, it also makes their martial arts greatly reduced, otherwise, with the skills of 'Long live my emperor, a hundred deaths will not return' Tang Taizong and the 'Bloody Hand' Zhan Fei, even in the face of Shen Zhongxia, will never be so embarrassed." ”

Wen Wan'er groaned slightly, frowned slightly, and said, "This time I slipped away for that negative person, I don't know when and when I can find him again?"

When she was contemplating, there was a moving bright color, which was not found in ordinary women.

It was also a rainy night, the same long street, and Leng Beicheng once again remembered the scene of the first encounter with Wen Xianger in the back alley of the "Central Plains Dart Bureau".

Wen Wan'er bit her red lip slightly, and inadvertently glanced up at Leng Beicheng, there was a shy look in her eyes, and when she looked up, she found that Leng Beicheng was looking at her deeply, and that kind of hot eyes made her busy looking at her skirt and toes.

Leng Beicheng finally asked, "Miss Wan'er...... Beicheng is leaving......"

Wen Wan'er kept pursing her lips, and so far she couldn't help but smile brightly: "Don't Leng Ye go to the 'Netherworld Valley' to see the incense mound of the two sisters?"

Leng Beicheng saw her oval-like jade cheeks spread, and he was also a little embarrassed in his heart, so he said: "I have something to do, I will go to the valley to worship another day, and I will go first." As soon as he arched his hand, he couldn't take his eyes off an inch, and his footsteps didn't move.

Wen Wan'er was stunned for a while when she heard Leng Beicheng say this, and said softly: "Three days later, it is Wan'er's birthday, and Leng Ye is welcome to come to the 'Netherworld Valley' as a guest." ”

"Good. Leng Beicheng agreed softly, turned around and strode towards the depths of the misty rain.

The rain was in front of the eaves, dripping down the steps.

Leng Beicheng walked to the eaves, and suddenly heard Wen Wan'er call him: "Leng Ye." ”

Leng Beicheng immediately stopped and looked back: "Wan'er ......"

Wen Wan'er handed over an umbrella and said quietly: "The rivers and lakes are stormy, take care of Leng Ye." ”

Leng Beicheng silently took the umbrella, he didn't know if he said "thank you", he took the umbrella, walked to the bottom of the steps, stretched out the umbrella, he walked in stride, while listening to the sound of raindrops knocking on the umbrella.

Leng Beicheng walked together, and he was strongly nostalgic for Wan'er in his heart, but he still didn't look back, and walked out of the long street without looking back.

――I know, I like Wan'er, just like Xiang'er back then, there are too many shadows of Yaya on their bodies. The green plum withered, the bamboo horse grew old, and everyone I fell in love with was like you from now on.

"Netherworld Valley" is located on the outskirts of the "ghost city" Fengdu, where there is a sea of flowers.

Since Wen Tear and Wen Xiang'er sisters, after the fragrance and jade damage "sit on the forgotten peak", Wen Wan'er, who inherited the position of "palace master", was instigated by her lover Shen Zhongxia to change the old system, open the door of convenience, welcome the world with a smile, and change the "Netherworld Valley" to "Fengyue Cave" to "Pinjin Nest".

The beauties of the "Netherworld Valley" not only offer delicious food, gambling, glamorous dances and other entertainment programs for the dignitaries and nobles who come to the city, but also secretly provide them with the "poisonous juice" refined by the "other side flower".

On the birthday of the palace lord Wen Wan'er, distinguished guests from all over the world gathered and attended in full costume. The palace maids all wore bold and bare short skirts, wearing flowers and butterflies, and ushered in the crowd, which attracted more and more wild bees and butterflies to pinch their buttocks and attack their breasts, and whistled again and again.

Leng Beicheng sat alone in the corner, silent, he didn't see today's heroine, but when he looked up, he saw a person coming.

The guest has a square face and big ears, a long beard and a wide robe, an awe-inspiring and righteous face, and a proud smile, but who is it not Shen Zhongxia?