Murong Lingtian blinked his watery eyelashes in a trance, and his eyelashes moved back and forth, because at the moment, the Taoist robe was all wet by water marks, and the bloody handsome face was more pale and weak than sharp.

"Su, Su Qinghuan?"

Men almost think they are wrong.

However, the malice and hatred in the woman's eyes were so clear that he could not be mistaken.

Moreover, these days, when he dreams back at midnight, he will dream of Su Qinghuan's face, especially the figure of the crazy iron backed black bear when the woman fought with him.

The woman's bright and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, as well as the red lips, constantly touched his heartstrings.

In terms of beauty, Murong Lingtian has never seen anything more beautiful than Su Qinghuan. Now Shen Yushuang, who has an appointment with him as a Taoist companion, is one.

However, Murong Lingtian didn't want to touch this woman anymore except that he had a dew marriage with Shen Yushuang under that anger.

Murong Lingtian flatly refused even if Shen bullying Shuang showed kindness to him intentionally or unintentionally these days and took the initiative to ask about accommodation.

No one knows that even on the night when he achieved good things with Shen Yushuang, Murong Lingtian thought of the figure of the little fox.

……

It's just that this intention is too dark, cold and contradictory. Sometimes Murong Lingtian doesn't want to admit it.

At the moment, seeing the beautiful and moving face of the woman, Murong Lingtian even had an illusion. Did he lose his mind and have an illusion because he absorbed too much dragon spirit.

Seeing that Su Qinghuan just looked at himself coldly, the man thought it was just a fantasy of Zijin secret land.

The man boldly stretched out his hand and wanted to probe under Su Qinghuan's plain white Taoist robe. He had had something indescribable with Shen bullying Shuang before, but on that day, in addition to wanting to annoy Su Qinghuan, he also brought Su Qinghuan's face into the whole process.

Even if it was just an illusion at the moment, Murong Lingtian wanted to hold the woman in front of him and press - her to kiss.

……

But Murong Lingtian didn't expect that before his big palm touched Su Qinghuan's foot, the woman he thought was an illusion suddenly raised the cloud shoes issued by yuezong Tongyi and stepped on Murong Lingtian's ribs.

——In fact, if he didn't know he couldn't kill Murong Lingtian directly, where would the little fox want to deal with this guy so troublesome.

"What dirty hands do you want to touch me? Childe Murong, don't you deserve Shen Xianzi who made an appointment with Taoist partners?"

The little fox disliked the Murong Lingtian who stepped on his feet to the extreme, and spit on each other impolitely.

She couldn't tell the obsessed and coveted look in each other's eyes.

Murong Lingtian is really disgusting to her.

……

Murong Lingtian didn't get rid of the illusion at the moment. He felt that the woman's toes were on his ribs, but his face showed a lost look.

"Even in the dreamland, are you so unwilling to forgive me? I was really forced to withdraw from your marriage. I didn't have any affection with the domineering and arrogant woman Shen bullying Shuang, but it was just a hypocrisy for a while."

Murong Lingtian's face became crazy.

"Younger martial sister Su, believe me, I can give you what non cold can give you that night."

"Younger martial sister Su, will you follow me?"

Saying this, Murong Lingtian even showed a pleading look on his face. Regardless of his spiritual disorder and severe pain in his heart, he suddenly summoned a lot of spiritual flowers and fruits from his heaven and earth ring, each of which is not an ordinary product.

If a friar nearby sees it, I'm afraid he will envy, envy and hate red eyes at the moment.

……

The little fox knew how many good things there were in Murong Lingtian's storage ring. He just knew it was one thing. It was another thing to see this guy show off his wealth without money.

The little fox glanced at the spirit flowers and fruits indifferently, almost sniffing.

"You thought this was a fairyland? Since you didn't feel that I stepped on your ribs, why don't I take out my knife and chop your thing that harms women?"

"I see you keep saying that Shen Xianzi forced you to look indescribable. In that case, you won't be unwilling to let you be a eunuch?"

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A painful groan suddenly came into the little fox's ear.

That voice is actually very subtle, but what's wrong with the promotion of the whole country? "

"Later, when Murong Lingtian painted gourds to grab the spiritual veins of Kunlun Mountain, he had no moral pressure. In his opinion, to feed back some spiritual veins to ordinary friars was just to let them do nothing for a lifetime. Even if they lived to a thousand years old, they had to die."

"And he Murong Lingtian, but relying on his strength and luck, he succeeded in flying to the right place."

"Later, when Murong Lingtian painted gourds to grab the spiritual veins of Kunlun Mountain, he had no moral pressure. In his opinion, to feed back some spiritual veins to ordinary friars was just to let them do nothing for a lifetime. Even if they lived to a thousand years old, they had to die."

"But he was attracted to the sky, but relying on his strength and luck, he succeeded

In the upper world, he even thought he should be the pride of the Lancang continent. After all, there were no successful people in the Lancang continent in the past two thousand years. He rewritten the history of immortality. "

The little fox heard that the analysis of system 233 was full of so many auras. He was afraid that the eight meridians would be burst by the soaring aura, and his flesh and blood would splash and explode to death.

But Murong Lingtian's face didn't twist much, but sweat droplets seeped on his forehead, his lips were bitten and shed a few drops of brilliant blood.

... Baolu, how can you let go when you know that this is the location of the dragon vein? Even if you know that Tianyue is your hometown, men don't think it's wrong to absorb the whole country's luck and promote themselves. "

"Later, when Murong Lingtian painted gourds to grab the spiritual veins of Kunlun Mountain, he had no moral pressure. In his opinion, to feed back some spiritual veins to ordinary friars was just to let them do nothing for a lifetime. Even if they lived to a thousand years old, they had to die."

"And he Murong Lingtian, relying on his strength and luck, successfully soared to the upper world. He even thought he should be the pride of Lancang continent. After all, Lancang continent has never had a successful person in the past two thousand years. He rewrites the history of immortality."

The little fox heard that the analysis of system 233 was goose bumps.

"... tong'er, you're right."

While nodding, the little fox walked up to the young man with black hair and covered face, and she brushed away each other's hair directly.

Good guy, it's Murong Lingtian.

Ordinary people don't dare to be greedy. Even if they really absorb so much Reiki, they are afraid that the eight meridians will be burst by the soaring Reiki, and their flesh and blood will splash and explode to death.

But Murong Lingtian's face didn't twist much, but sweat droplets seeped on his forehead, his lips were bitten and shed a few drops of brilliant blood.

……