Chapter Seventy-Two: To Give or Not to Giv

Qing Han's face was slightly stunned, and a wave of loss permeated the beautiful cheeks, Zhu Bajie looked at all this, where did he not know the woman's thoughts, and suddenly glared at the tiger crack, and said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I still want my Qing Han to be in front of me like before?"

Qing Han heard Zhu Bajie's words, his heart was slightly moved, he sighed softly, and said: "Bajie, I don't want you to be strong, I just need us to be able to cultivate immortals in peace and stability, and be a pair of immortal couples!"

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he smiled, stretched out his hand and touched Qinghan's cheek, and said gently: "Fool, don't think about it, is Fairy Chang'e still there?"

Qinghan's face turned red, and then he said apologetically: "Fairy Chang'e, let you see and laugh!" Chang'e heard Qinghan's apologetic words, and her heart was full of mixed flavors, these days of communication, she knows very well that Qinghan loves Zhu Bajie very much, and loves the kind of love that can be desperate, but what about herself? The inexplicable feeling in her heart she can't tell, and she can't tell.

"Hehe, it's okay, Qinghan Fairy, the so-called little Biesheng is newly married, I won't bother you, I'll go back to my Guanghan Palace first!"

Chang'e walked gently, Zhu Bajie looked at the woman in the white shirt, with some loneliness in her back, and there was some unhappiness in her heart, but can he really do anything now?

"Hmph, isn't Fairy Chang'e prettier than me?"

A sour voice sounded, Zhu Bajie only felt a slight pain on the left side of his lower abdomen, knowing that this was a long-lost cold method, he immediately pretended to be in pain and begged for mercy: "How is it possible? My cold is the most beautiful!"

In fact, Zhu Bajie's sentence is very interesting, he doesn't want to compare with two women at all, in terms of appearance, Chang'e Fairy is indeed better, but Qinghan is more elegant, so they have their own strengths, he naturally won't compare, and he won't find himself happy!

Qing Han didn't notice the mystery in these words, let go of his little hand, and said with a smile: "Really?"

Zhu Bajie nodded very firmly, looking at the face close at hand, coupled with the fragrance, a flame began to emerge from a certain place in his body, and there was a trace of greed in his eyes.

Qing Han seemed to feel the scorching breath of Zhu Bajie's face, although Zhu Bajie was a person who cultivated immortals, but he was in line with the way of heaven and would not forbid it...... Desire, as long as you don't indulge ...... Desire, is natural, he hasn't tried the taste of men and women a few times, and now Tiger Crack has gone to find Sanwa, and only he and Qinghan are left in the entire mansion.

Zhu Bajie swallowed his saliva, Qing Han slowly lowered his head, and when he didn't know what to do, a pair of big hands had already taken her directly into his arms, disappeared into the courtyard, and appeared in a small house, the wide bed was not very luxurious, but it looked very neat.

Two breaths began to flow in the room, Qing Han looked at Zhu Bajie's cheeks and eyes, and gently grabbed Zhu Bajie's hands, "Bajie, do you love me?"

Zhu Bajie swallowed his saliva, isn't this nonsense? In this stall, I'm afraid no man will say that he doesn't love, besides, he really loves Qinghan, and nodded without thinking: "Qinghan, I love you very much, I will love you for the rest of my life!"

Suddenly I couldn't help it anymore, somewhere had already risen high, and my hands suddenly climbed up to the pair of proud peaks, and a burst of intoxicating softness made Zhu Bajie completely intoxicated.

"Hmmm......"

Qing Han twisted her body slightly, the temperature of that big hand made her feel a little strange in her body, and she was also unemployed, so naturally she didn't understand anything, so she could only refuse and welcome.

"Hiss ......"

Zhu Bajie slowly peeled off the cold clothes, the white skin looked so spotless, and the peaks of the white flowers were about to loosen out, although he had seen the cold body a long time ago, but now it was like this, but there was a heartbreaking taste.

Qing Han was still a little uncomfortable, his body stiffened, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhu Bajie's big hand that wanted to go further, put it on his lower abdomen, and looked at Zhu Bajie with a little fear, Zhu Bajie was even more horny, but this matter really can't be rushed, otherwise women will be too careful.

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"Why isn't there my elixir?"

Sanwa is now very much like a rural child, simple, natural breath emanating from him, when he said this, his body exuded a slight momentum.

Marshal Luoli looked at Sanwa, with a touch of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "Did you see him doing things with you just now?" When he spoke, his eyes also glanced at it, and the people who were present to tidy up the venue were some ordinary heavenly soldiers who did not have a backstage, and when Marshal Luoli asked him this, he didn't dare to speak at the moment, so he could only cast an apologetic look at Sanwa.

The marshal said in his heart: "If you want to blame, blame you for being Zhu Bajie's person!"

Sanwa bit her lip tightly and said firmly: "My elixir, do you give it or not?"

A man in armor beside Marshal Luoli suddenly sneered and said: "Boy, get out, Marshal Luoli won't embarrass you, don't make an inch, otherwise don't blame me for teaching you a lesson on behalf of Marshal Luoli!"

"My elixir, do you want to give it or not?" Sanwa's voice increased by three points, raising her head, there was no fear in her eyes, but extremely firm.

"Hmph, I'll teach you a lesson, how to behave in the Heavenly Court?" The person who fell away from the marshal's side suddenly grabbed directly towards Sanwa, with a whirring wind, if this grasp is implemented, I am afraid that Sanwa, a guy at the peak of the heavenly immortals, will inevitably be seriously injured.

But when everyone thought that Sanwa was not the opponent of that immortal cultivator, Sanwa's figure disappeared in place, and a pitch-black dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, stabbing at that arm in an instant, the speed was so fast that it was simply unexpected.

Even Marshal Luoli was stunned, only to hear a scream, blood flew out, and all the meridians of the man's arm were broken, which shows how fast the three babies shot just now, the immortal cultivator was suddenly angry, he didn't expect that he would be injured by a stinky boy who cultivated as an immortal, and suddenly the majestic immortal qi spread out, this time a claw fell, and the three babies were directly knocked out, slammed on the ground, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Haha, boy, you actually dare to hurt me, master, I want you to try what is called life is better than death?" Then, the claws of the devil fell again, and Sanwa had no power to fight back, this person was the peak cultivation of the gods, Sanwa wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and a piece of flesh was torn off again, and blood was spilled.

After a few breaths, a big foot stepped on the head of the third baby, the third baby was covered in blood, staring at the man with blood-red eyes, his face was expressionless, the man suddenly found that he was a little afraid in his heart, this time he was even more angry, and shouted: "Boy, beg for mercy, I can make you happy!"

Sanwa bit her lip stubbornly, her eyes were full of blood, where was there a little bit of begging for mercy, the firmness in her eyes made the people around her a little unbearable, but she didn't dare to speak, Marshal Luoli was a person from Confucianism in Lingxiao Heavenly Court, not that these lonely people could offend casually, otherwise they didn't know when they died.

On the one hand, Tiger Crack came out to look for Sanwa, in fact, he wanted to make room for Zhu Bajie and Qinghan, of course, he also wanted to see how good this seemed to be a very bullish Pan Tao Conference, but when he came to a place where a group of people were, his eyes were blood-red and he looked at a body on the ground, the flesh and blood were blurred, but the cheeks looked so firm, wasn't it Sanwa?

"Sanwa, who injured you like this? Tell Uncle Tiger, Uncle Tiger will help you kill him!" The words of the people around him suddenly made Tiger Crack uncomfortable for a while, and he yelled, "Get out of me!"

At this time, the surrounding onlookers realized that this stupid man's cultivation was so high, they only felt that the sound was like a thunder in the nine heavens, deafening, and suddenly dispersed.

"Sanwa, bear it, I'll take you to your Uncle Pig!" Tiger Crack didn't have any elixir or elixir on his body at all, so he could only hold Sanwa to find Zhu Bajie, and then rushed towards the Pingtian Great Sage's Mansion at an extremely fast speed.

"Bajie, lighten up!"

Qing Han swallowed her saliva, feeling the strength of Zhu Bajie's hand, which made her skin feel a little painful, and she was a little embarrassed to speak.

Zhu Bajie was already burning with desire, and he was about to untie his clothes and carry out the real cloud and rain Wushan, when the big event of turning the clouds and rain overturned, in the courtyard, a faint breath had fallen into his divine consciousness, and most of the evil fire was suddenly wiped out, and he said with a nervous face: "Something happened to the third baby!"

"What?"

Qing Han suddenly got up, sat up, only to find that his clothes had been untied by Zhu Bajie, and the two plump plumps jumped out in an instant, but Zhu Bajie was in no mood to look at it, Sanwa's parents and relatives, it can be said that their deaths have a lot to do with him, so he is willing to use an incomparably precious nine-turn golden pill to give Sanwa to eat, so that he can step into the cultivation of immortals.

Qinghan's face was slightly ruddy, but she didn't have any other thoughts, a dress appeared outside her body, and she said anxiously: "Is the third baby okay?"

Zhu Bajie had already put on his clothes and appeared in the courtyard, looking at the blood-soaked Sanwa in the tiger's arms, a sinister aura instantly appeared on his face.

"Tiger crack, who hurt him?"

Hu Crack felt the breath of Zhu Bajie, and said with a cold face: "Big brother, I don't know who hurt him at all, when I went, I already saw him dying!"

Ling Xiao Heavenly Court looks very calm on the surface, but in fact, in private, the battles are very frequent, so Sanwa offended Marshal Luoli, and many people don't care, but Marshal Luoli is obvious, that is, he sprinkled the anger of Zhu Bajie on Sanwa's body.

Zhu Bajie took the bloodied three babies from the tiger's cracked hand, it stands to reason that the three babies should not be far from death, but it is obvious that there is still a trace of true yuan.

"Three Babies...... What's going on?" Qing Han appeared in the courtyard, looking at the three babies covered in blood, his face was pale, you must know that the three babies were brought up by Qing Han himself, and their feelings were closer than Zhu Bajie.