"What should I do, it's Song Oshiji who is here!"

This sturdy man is a bastard here, known as Piri Chunqiu Xiao Wuji, who looks like a talent, with fair skin, five official integrity, and good strength, which is even liked by the little daughters-in-law nearby.

Xiao Wuji also relied on his good skin and flesh, and often mixed among many women, some of these women's men, some of whom did not care about their families all the year round, made the women hungry and thirsty, and when they saw Xiao Wuji's good goods, they were naturally moved by their passion, and once they came out, it was like a volcano erupting, out of control.

Yan Poxi is the same, this woman was originally a local prostitute who was privately raised, in order to solicit business and earn money, but it was another time that Song Jiang was drunk and strayed into it, and got into this woman's bed, so she was entangled by the old bustard, stalked, and made sure that Song Jiang took this woman.

Song Jiang is a big local family, how could he marry such a woman, he lost face in vain, and as a last resort, he bought a house and raised Yan Po.

It's just that after the pampering, Song Jiang never came except when he gave Yan Poxi daily expenses, and the rest of the time, he never came, even when he sent daily expenses, he put down the silver and left, never fake the color.

Yan Po cherishes the age of flowers, her skin can be broken, she is full of energy, she has nothing to do, and she has been raised again, but no one has ever cared about it, and over time, it is inevitable that she will feel sorry for herself, and finally find Xiao Wuji, and the two hooked up and did good things.

Xiao Wuji is a bastard like a mad bee and a butterfly, and what friendship and affection he understands there is just coveting Yan Po's face and money. Only then did it be false and wronged.

Since the two hooked up and became adulterous, Yan Poxi ignored Song Jiang, but doubled the amount of silver needed for daily expenses, and left the rest alone.

This raised silver was spent on Xiao Wuji by Yan Poxi, which is equivalent to Song Jiang spending money to raise a little white face for Yan Poxi.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and the old bustard who keeps Yan Po cherished privately naturally knows about it for a long time, but he is hiding it from Song Jiang alone. Categorically didn't dare to let Song Jiang know.

In fact. Song Jiang has great powers, so he doesn't know, but he just pretends not to know, which makes the two more and more arrogant. Even in the daytime, they dare to openly communicate with each other.

Today. See Song Jiang drunk. Knocking on the door with a loud bang, the bustard's heart trembled, and an ominous premonition rose from the depths of his heart. trotting, Ling Yan took pity to hide Xiao Wuji, but she came to the door tremblingly and opened the door for Song Jiang.

With a smile on his face: "Oshiji, you are here, it is cold outside, hurry in, there is a charcoal fire in the house, and it is warm and tight." ”

"There's Mama Lao!"

Song Jiang was burning with a fierce fire in his heart, and half-truths and half-truths pushed away the bustard: "Today, I will live here, you go to rest, what are you doing, why don't you take the old man home." ”

The old bustard said: "Forgive the priest, the little girl is not feeling well today, she went to bed early, and I heard that the priest is back and is dressing up." ”

"Good, good!"

Song Jiang said three good words lukewarmly, pushed away the old bustard, staggered his body, and walked towards the small building step by step, drinking as he walked: "Po pity, you are there, Song Sanlang is here, why don't you come to greet him quickly." ”

In the room, Yan Poxi and Xiao Wuji looked panicked, hearing that Song Jiang had entered the house, Xiao Wuji's face was pale, in the Great Song Dynasty, the crime of such a prostitute wife would be cut by a thousand cuts, and when the time came, life would be worse than death, and the pain was incomparable.

"Po pity, what can I do about this, Hei Saburo is coming in soon!"

Xiao Wuji was in a hurry, like an ant on a hot pot, unable to stand, this house had no exit, only a small window, which was also sealed, and the slightest wind could not penetrate it.

"Don't worry, you quickly hide under the bed, this black guy won't stay here for long, when he leaves, you can come out again." ”

Yan Po Xi grabbed Xiao Wuji's clothes, pushed Xiao Wuji into the bed, and then looked around, all the things that were in the way of the eyes were kicked under the bed by her three-inch golden lotus.

"That black guy is coming up soon, don't make a sound. Yan Po cherished the drums in her heart, her throat was smoking, she lowered her voice, and carefully admonished Xiao Wuji.

Xiao Wuji hid under the bed, he didn't even dare to gasp, and naturally he didn't dare to make a sound, lying there, cautiously, not daring to move.

"Oh my pity, I'm here!"

Song Jiang pushed open the door and walked in.

The old bustard was afraid that something would happen, so he didn't dare to sleep, and when Song Jiang arrived at the door, he looked inside, but didn't go in, just stood there quietly, so as not to have time to take care of it.

The charcoal fire in the house is red, warm as spring, Yan Po's delicate body is draped with a thin long veil, this long veil is as thin as cicada wings, very transparent, at a glance, you can see through the scenery.

The front is convex and the back is upturned, two points of red, and the graceful body looks even more enchanting under the reflection of the charcoal fire.

His eyes were misty and hazy, revealing a strong sense of spring, and he looked at Song Jiang at a glance.

"San Lang, why are you here, it's freezing tonight, don't go!"

Yan Po shook three times and walked over, and the endless temptation was pervasive, causing a burst of fire in Song Jiang's eyes.

"Okay, okay, I won't leave today, I'll live with you. ”

Song Jiang laughed, walked over, and sat down: "Mother, quickly prepare wine and good food, let's drink some wine, eat some food, and then have a good time." ”

"Alright, Oshishi, you wait, I'll go and get ready right away. ”

The old bustard outside the door, seeing that Song Abshisi had a change of heart, and finally wanted to achieve good things with Yan Poxi, naturally the boss was happy, and he was able to climb up to Song Abshi, but for the old bustard, it was equivalent to having hope for the second half of his life.

Seeing that Song Jiang really didn't leave, Yan Poxi was secretly anxious in her heart, if Song Jiang didn't leave, how could Xiao Wuji under the bed be able to lie down and not make a sound at all.

But once it spreads, neither of them will survive.

"San Lang, why did you suddenly decide to stay, you usually come and leave. ”

Yan Po Xi smiled on her face, like a blooming peony flower, delicate and abnormal, very beautiful, like a fairy appearing in the world, a little amazing.

"What, you don't like it, or do you not want me to spend the night here?"

Song Jiang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and in the red of the charcoal fire, it seemed to be integrated with black, and he couldn't tell what color it was, but Yan Poxi still heard a hint of a smile from Song Jiang's tone.

"How so?"

Yan Po Xi was anxious and forced a smile: "San Lang can spend the night here, but it is a blessing for Ma Xi, and Ma Xi wishes that San Lang could live here every night." ”

"Really?"

Song Jiang asked lightly, no longer speaking, but with a light touch of his fingertips, a wisp of black aura merged into the black night, and this wisp of black qi turned into a slender little snake.

The little snake is dark, less than three feet long, about the thickness of a thumb, this little snake fell under the bed, and crawled towards Xiao Wuji, now Xiao Wuji has not had time to put on his clothes, he is naked, and he is struggling under the bed.

Suddenly, I felt a chill on my left leg, a chill was chilling, this chill slowly crawled forward along my left leg, Xiao Wuji was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to move.

The little black snake, which was extremely fast, soon reached Xiao Wuji's buttocks, looked for a cave, and got into it all of a sudden, a cold pain came, Xiao Wuji snorted, couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly overturned the wooden bed and stood up.

Screaming miserably, he reached out to touch the chrysanthemum, and saw a tail hanging down from the chrysanthemum, and the little snake in the chrysanthemum was frightened, and it struggled to drill inside.

"Mom!"

Touching the black, slender coldness, Xiao Wuji's entire face no longer had a trace of color, and he struggled out, but as soon as his palm slipped, the black snake got into it.

"What's going on?"

Song Jiang had a cold face, stood up, looked at Xiao Wuji, who was naked, and snorted coldly: "Yan Poxi, you are so bold, you actually raised a man behind my back!"

"You damn bitch, I used a lot of money to support you and give you good food and drink, but you treat me like this, damn it!"

Yan Po cherished the loss of color, and immediately bit her silver teeth: "Black guy, if you haven't been ignoring me since you raised me, how could I be like this, how can I be blamed for all this happening?"

"You can raise me outside, and I can naturally use the money you give me to raise a man myself!"

"I'm mad at me!"

Song Jiang shouted violently, like thunder, which made the old bustard who brought the hot rice tremble in his heart: "Finally something happened!"

Busy with the food, he trotted upstairs, and saw Song Jiang grab Yan Poxi's neck and lift it up, his eyes were red: "You die, die!"

Click!

The bones in Yan Poxi's neck were broken, and Yan Poxi's neck was crooked, and she died.

Smack!

The body fell to the ground!

"Murdered!"

The old bustard was stunned for a moment, and then shouted!

The sound moved the neighbors, and many people surrounded them: "Don't go Hei Saburo!"

stepped forward together, surrounded Hei Saburo, and pressed into the county office.

At this time, Zhang Yutang traveled all the way to a place, but this place was usually tight, it was a small town in the Great Song Dynasty - Hongye Town.

For more than half a year, Zhang Yutang leaned on two pairs of feet, and he didn't know how many places he had walked, carefully visiting the location of Yanxia Mountain.

Only by finding the Hidden Fog Cave of Yanxia Mountain can you have the opportunity to obtain the lower half of the Five Capital Gods Thunder Righteous Method, cultivate the Thunder Method, survive the Thunder Tribulation, and achieve the Pure Yang True Immortal.

"I really don't know where this Yanxia Mountain is?"

Zhang Yutang sighed faintly, with a sad face.

"The world is getting more and more chaotic, the temples in many places have been destroyed, and the prestige of the human emperor is getting heavier and heavier, I really don't know, what will happen in the future?" (To be continued......)