"Damn asshole."
Dai Wu is biting silver teeth, and keeps up with Chonglou and Yanran.
Just now, the double tower and Yan Ran were sweet and intimate, and the scene made her blush.
Chonglou, in front of her, didn't know what to pay attention to.
What's more, the sweet moment of Yan Ran and Chonglou made her feel a little envious though it made her blush.
In Baicao Valley, everything seems calm and fresh.
A gurgling stream flows in Baicao valley.
But when I look carefully, I find that.
This stream is not real news.
It's a stream flowing with the energy of heaven and earth.
The whole stream is the purest energy of heaven and earth.
The fragrance of flowers and birds in Baicao Valley is not the real fragrance of flowers and birds.
Flowers and plants are all top-level herbs of more than eight grades, and the lowest is also top-level herbs of eight grades. Among them, there are some mysterious herbs.
Brother Chonglou, I'm drooling.
What's more surprising to Chonglou is that some small animals and birds are of holy land level.
However, these birds and animals did not take shape.
But Chonglou can clearly feel that these birds and animals have a very terrible intelligence.
Moreover, some birds and animals, with their terrible breath, are more powerful than the four Valley masters, even the pharmacist Valley master Xue Mei.
Stronger than Xue Mei, there is only one possibility.
I'm afraid some of these animals and birds have entered the realm of the God King.
The strength of Chonglou can't be seen through and sensed, but the feeling in the dark, which has the same taste in the demon God.
The oppression of the spirit.
"A hundred years old."
"Master."
Daiwu and Yanran call at the same time.
It was an old man with a hoe and hoe.
If so, the old man is an old farmer.
But the moment the old man saw Chonglou.
Chonglou found that her underpants seemed to have been seen through.
This old man is more terrible than Xue Mei.
That pair of eyes, obviously there is no strange place.
But Chonglou was so looked at, instant to see the scalp numb.
Just now and stupid girl sweet intimate, Chonglou is forget business.
At the moment, seeing such an old man, Chonglou suddenly remembered that the old man was Xue Mei's teacher.
"Brother Chonglou!"
Around the old man in short clothes, a lovely voice rang.
Qiaowen's little sister, qiaoyingying, is also in the Grass Valley.
"Girl."
Chonglou rubs Qiao Yingying's head. The latter holds Chonglou's hand and looks happy.
"You little ones, sit there."
Hundred old pointed to the side of the stone table, stone stool said.
Qiao Yingying pulls the heavy building and does it to one side directly.
The old man put the hoe aside and sat on the stone bench slowly.
He looked up and down at the tower, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Master."
Chonglou gave a respectful cry.
"Interesting."
"How did the drop of divine blood collected by the blood hell god go into your body?"
"I remember that drop of God's blood was finally taken away by the king of light."
The old man stroked his beard and said strangely.
With this, brother Chonglou was shocked as if he had been electrocuted.
The blood of the demon God is one of the biggest secrets of Chonglou. It can be said that he is the life and death card of Chonglou.
In some ways, this drop of God's blood is more important than the present demon God.
But in front of him, the old man suddenly saw that the Chonglou had such blood.
"Master, I don't understand."
"Well, what is divine blood?"
Chonglou asked with a puzzled face.
"You are as good as a ghost."
"Don't worry, your drop of blood is not suitable for me."
The old man said with a smile.