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Chapter 385 The slut is hypocritical! 【1 more】

Xiaofen, who had not returned from Ganoderma lucidum for a long time, started to come in from outside the door at this time and flattered her to make a sound:

"The young master is a good idea, and the dog, man and woman are surrendered!"

"Xiaofen, you performed well!" The plump young woman nodded with a smile and said, "But some places are still too deliberate!

"For example, if you fall and break the bottle when you take the medicinal wine, it's better to say that the wife is not allowed to drink wine!"

"What the young master is giving advice!" Xiaofen said convincedly: "Your master is still considerate!"

"Next time, please pay attention," the young master was very satisfied with Xiaofen's attitude, and then said with a gloomy face: "Zhu Huichun, when are you going to pretend to be drunk?"

Zhu Huichun: "Ho hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu

Xiaofen hurriedly went over to check Zhu Huichun, and reported in surprise: "Young Master, the Pavilion Master is really drunk!"

"Ha!" The young master squatted down and leaned close to Zhu Huichun and sniffed it, reaching out to find a piece of fragrance from Zhu Huichun's big sleeve.

Green and curved, it looks like a broken mosquito coil, but it exudes a strong aroma of wine.

"【Sister drunk】, those shameful things that the disciples in the world use to charm good women!" The young master sneered and said, "In order to help him, your lord, you are also very hard-working!"

When he said this, the young master looked back proudly at Bei Long and Tang Ying, but he didn't expect that Bei Long and Tang Ying had woken up at some point, and their big eyes were so watery that they didn't seem to faint?

The young master's smile froze: "You, why are you..."

"So sister-in-law is the young leader of the Shennong School," Bei Long smiled: "Old Zhu is so lucky!"

"Just because of him?" The young master glanced at the old-fashioned Zhu Huichun with a disgust, and then at the handsome and elegant Beilong, he immediately felt that the good cabbage in this world was urged by the pig.

However, the pig seemed to have a pretty face. The young master looked at Tang Ying again and suddenly found that Tang Ying looked familiar. After carefully looking at Tang Ying, she suddenly realized: "Who is Tang Jin?"

Tang Ying felt ache in her heart. The wound that had finally healed by Bei Long in the past two days burst out again.

Bei Long noticed it immediately, and he didn't know how to comfort Tang Ying, so he could only express it by his actions.

His big hand held Tang Ying's tenderness, and felt that Tang Ying's little hand was cold, so he wrapped her little hand with his big hand. Tang Ying was immediately warm all over, and she couldn't help but approach Bei Long a little bit, and then a little bit... She felt that only by getting close to Bei Long wouldn't be cold.

After taking care of Tang Ying first, Bei Long stared at the plump young woman coldly: "Young Master, no grievances or grudges, what is this?"

"No grievance or grudge?" The young master's beautiful face immediately twisted: "You killed my father!

"Now I say there is no grievance or revenge?"

Bei Long was stunned: "Who is your father?"

"Rareless! Our young leader is Jiang Zijin," Xiaofen said with a terrifying slut, "He is the daughter of leader Jiang!"

Bei Long was stunned again: "Didn't your father die of old age?"

Jiang Zijin snorted coldly: "Nonsense! My father has become the Holy King, immortal, how can he die of old age?"

Bei Longshuang was stunned: "It's not Lord Lu's Sword, Lord Bai Jian and Lord Tang had already jointly announced the world. Is it because Zhuge Xuanqi and Jiang Wudao broke through the Holy King at the same time that the ancient spiritual gathering array in Tianwaitian collapsed, and the spiritual energy leaked. Zhuge Xuanqi and Jiang Wudao's cultivation fell to the Martial Master. Did he die after his life was over?"

Jiang Zijin snorted coldly: "History is written by the winners, of course, whatever you say is what you want!"

"...It makes sense!" Bei Long laughed: "You are so confused and we want to avenge your father?"

"Damn it?" Jiang Zijin couldn't help laughing when she heard this: "Do you actually think this is a drug?"

"What is that?" Bei Long was stunned. In fact, he didn't know if it was a drug. He was not professional in this regard. However, Tang Ying sent a message to him and told him to pretend to be dizzy, so he subconsciously thought that tea was a drug.

"Do you want to know?" Jiang Zijin smiled proudly: "Come on! Please me! Please let me know..."

"Bang!"

A golden sword light shattered Jiang Zijin's head, and blood mist filled with dust, flesh flying, and a wall of brain was covered with a wall!

"Bitch is just pretentious!"

Bei Long took back Feng Hui Xiaojian and explained to Tang Ying embarrassedly: "I'm used to it, I can't help it..."

Jiang Zijin's headless body shook twice and fell to the ground, making a pleasant ding-tone sound: "Ding ding-dong, Ding-dong..."

Bei Long looked closely and found that it was the copper bell bracelets worn by Jiang Zijin on his wrists. Many small bells were connected to their fingers through the back of their hands. Her falling action caused many small bells to ring.

"Dingding bell, Dingding bell..."

At the same time, a roar and roar like a wild beast suddenly came from a wall!

Xiaofen's face turned pale and she hurriedly rolled and crawled out the door. Tang Ying gently grabbed her from the air, as if an invisible big hand had caught her back and fell into Tang Ying's hand.

"Run!" Xiaofen shivered with tears: "I will tell you everything when I get outside! Run! Run!"

"roar--"

"Ao—"

"hiss--"

With just a few words, it seemed as if countless lonely ghosts were crying and howling in the room!

Bei Long went over and carried the drunk Zhu Huichun into his hand, and then he grabbed the door frame with one hand.

This is a human hand, but for some reason, the skin is green and the nails are dark, thick and long.

When his hand grabbed the door frame, he didn't see how hard he tried. He just sank his fingertips into the wood!

"Hurry! Run!" Xiaofen burst into tears and screamed in trembling voice: "It will be too late if you don't run!"

Bei Long and Tang Ying did not run for life in a hurry. Although the world is big, how many people can stop them from joining forces?

The owner of this green hand had already appeared at the door, and Beilong suddenly discovered that he knew this person.

He was wearing the sect uniform of the Sword Immortal Sect, and his chest was embroidered with six flying swords shot upwards from below. He was tall and big, and his appearance was rough. However, he used to be a big man with a black face, but now he has become a big man with a green face.

It turned out that it was Liu Yifeng, the manager of the Sword Immortal Sect. He and Zhu Qingshan were good friends. Zhu Qingshan wanted to ask him to take Bei Long to the water prison.

Bei Long is now the young leader of the Chaoyang Sword Sect of the Sword Immortal Sect. Liu Yifeng naturally knew Bei Long. Not only did he know him, he also tried to hold Bei Long's thigh through Zhu Qingshan's relationship, and from then on he reached the peak of his life.
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