Chapter 84

The ancestor of huangquan exclaimed, "shadow dance! This is shadow dance! Who are you..."

Ye Kong knew that the ancestor of huangquan had been chased and killed by the shadow clan, and explained, "don't worry, I'm not a shadow clan, I just learned the martial arts on a piece of shadow jade by chance."

"Oh, so it is." Huang Quan nodded, which made him feel a little relieved.

"Eighth young master, can I go up?" Xiao Hong shouted with her hands trumpeted below.

"Of course." Ye Kong smiled, patted the storage bag, and a green old vine appeared in his hand.

The ancestor of huangquan snorted and scolded, "the vine of cage grass is for you to pick up girls. You're still thinking about it."

"Eighth young master! I, I can't climb!" Xiaohong carried her green skirt and circled around the vines for a few times, but finally she didn't dare to climb.

"Stupid!" Ye Kong shouted, "you sit among the vines, and I'll pull you up!"

"Hehe." Little red giggled, carrying a hairpin skirt, sitting on the vine, holding the vines on both sides with both hands, feeling the vine getting higher and higher.

"Haha, haha, it's like swinging on a swing. I've never swung on such a high swing." Xiao Hong's crisp laughter echoed in the air like a bell, and her two small white shoes kicked the skirt happily, happily like a child.

"Wow, how tall." Xiao Hong stood on the horizontal branch of the tree and looked at the far ground. She couldn't help turning pale and her legs trembled.

"Don't worry, just pull me." Ye Kong reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Hong held his waist tightly in fear. Suddenly, the taste of softness, greasiness, softness and fragrance came, and a kind of excitement that made men unable to control was born from scratch.

Ye Kong couldn't help but also ring her fragile waist, feeling the two soft breaths pressed on her body, and breathing the fragrance of little red hair. The fragrance of her daughter is better than the fragrance of flowers, and her daughter's softness can melt people's hearts.

"Little red sister, do you know many secrets of me today?" Ye Kong suddenly took a breath and said in a deep voice.

Xiao Hong didn't seem to feel the danger at all. She immersed her face in Ye Kong's arms and whispered, "eighth young master, Xiao Hong will never harm your heart."

Ye Kong's eyes softened a lot, and then said, "if you continue to do this, you will know more secrets about me in the future. I think you'd better report back to your master, and don't ask again in the future."

"Xiao Hong is willing to keep a secret for the eighth young master. I can do what Xiao Qin can do!" Xiao Hong murmured, like a dream scolding, but it was the expression of true feelings.

"All right." Ye Kong loosened Xiao Hong, helped her sit down, and then picked a big flower of the bran tree and covered her hair like a red hat.

"Giggle, eighth young master, is it nice? Today is the happiest day of Xiao Hong's life."

"Good looking." Ye Kong smiled faintly and suddenly said, "Xiao Hong, since you want to keep a secret for me, I tell you, in fact, I am a... Immortal."

"Your tricks and poison are far beyond my imagination." Huangquan said in Ye Kong's mind.

"Just a quiz." Ye Kong smiled and asked, "if I were from Cangnan, I'm afraid it's much more poisonous than me?"

"But after this period of time, I don't think you are the one who will set people off... You should be like a shadow clan..."

"What is the shadow clan like?"

"Be honest, be friendly, be friends, and have a sense of justice."

Ye Kong laughed, "I'm not so great. You look up to me. In fact, I'm a hooligan. Don't you understand? I'm a gangster on the street..."

"No wonder you hook up with that little Qin. You dare to love a local ruffian." The ancestor of huangquan muttered.

Ye Kong ignored him and then said, "I'm not a policeman. I don't care about justice or injustice. I only know... If I'm used to it, I'll help him; if I'm not used to it, I'll beat him; if I want to harm me, betray or cheat me, I won't be soft!"

"It seems that you are not a pity." Huang Quan sighed and said, "then only pray that Xiaohong won't betray you."

At this moment, ye Kong, who has been marked with the invisible symbol, is standing in the second wife's room.

At a large antique table, the second wife was carrying a small bowl and chewing slowly. It could be seen that she had been trained since childhood, and she was also very elegant when eating, without a sound of babbling.

"Alas, you two niangs are also beauties. They are also ladies. I like ladies best. The more arrogant they are in front of people, the more they swing on the couch..." Huang Quan's ancestor is really not an ordinary animal. He is excited when he sees a woman.

Ye Kong didn't respond. Huang Quan's grandfather was bored and asked, "if Xiao Hong reported to this lady that you are an immortal, do you... Really want to kill them?"

"Yes, I've given them one more chance. It's already very kind."

"Then, before killing." Huang Quan said with a smile, "can you let me go out and touch their good places? Well, it's OK to touch them after killing."

Ye Kong smiled wryly, "change your name to yellow ancestor, or BT ancestor."

Huang Quan said angrily, "do you know how long I haven't touched a woman? 100000 years! If it were you, it would be possible for you to drill a hole in a mother's stone!"

"Hush ~ don't make any noise!" Ye Kong said a word to the ancestor of huangquan, and then focused on the two women.

"Xiao Hong! Today is the day that the boy leaves the pass, isn't it?" The second wife put down the porcelain bowl and suddenly asked.

"Yes." Xiao Hong stood respectfully beside her, lowered her head and spoke in a low voice.

"What did you find?" The second wife asked again.

Xiao Hong replied, "no, he's very smart and still guarding against me..."

"You go every day, but you come back every day with this sentence! Can't find anything? You really disappoint me!" The second wife suddenly broke out.

"I can't help him hiding in the house." Little red head was lower, as if he could not wait to hide his face in the crevice of the peak in front of his chest.

"Talk back!" The second wife patted the table and angrily said, "do you want to be the master? How many times have I told you! Whether you can become the concubine of the third young master of Ye Fu, become a master from now on, and become the master in the future depends on you this time! As long as you do it well, you can fly to the branches to be a phoenix! But you are not at all dedicated!"

After scolding, the second wife waved her hand and said, "if you really don't want to, then don't go again in the future! Now people think I flatter their mother and son, which is really hateful!"

Ye Kong stood in the corner, looking at the two people coldly. He knew that it was time for Xiao Hong to make a choice.

It can be said that the second wife's driving conditions are very high, especially for servant girls like Xiao Hong. "Being the master and being a good person" has unimaginable attraction for them.

It's delicious and delicious. Let others serve it. It's a beautiful scene... How many servant girls are intriguing and fighting openly and secretly. Isn't that the ultimate goal?

But ye Kong didn't promise Xiaohong anything, even a promise of what the future would be like. Which is better or worse is waiting for Xiaohong to choose.

Little red bowed her head, and twisted her fingers back and forth on the handkerchief. She hesitated to speak, which made Ye Kong feel that such a choice was a little cruel. She doesn't want much, and it's just what an ordinary servant girl wants.

However, if she really chooses, her ending will be death. Ye Kong must not put himself in danger.

"What's the matter? Talk!" The second wife roared.

"Second wife, actually... Actually, I found something today." Xiao Hong finally spoke intermittently.

"Say!"

Ye Kong's heart was completely cold, his fingers were retracted into his sleeves, and a calming charm had been buckled between his middle finger and index finger, which could be issued at any time.

"Today, I found that the eighth young master can also treat her. Lu Qin was sick due to the cold, so the eighth young master treated her..."

"Who wants you to say this! Say the point! Martial arts skills! That what dog beating stick! Eighteen palms! And white bone claws!" These two ladies remember the last three words.

"He won't let me approach such an important thing."