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With Huang Mingyu shaking the head of the bed, the wooden bed will creak. With the voice of Hou's third wife, it sounds like a charm.

Huang Mingyu's eyes wantonly fell on the woman on the bed. It was against his heart to say that he didn't want to. However, he felt that it was not right to drag their gratitude and resentment to a woman. Therefore, this is the difference between good people, people with conscience and bad people.

Huang Mingyu had a layer of sweat on his forehead. After shaking it twice, he finally stopped. Sitting next to me gasping.

The woman just sat on the bed and looked at the man in front of her. Her heart was in a mess, as if something was growing crazily in her heart.

Hou San heard the voice inside, got up from the ground, rubbed his face, and gradually calmed down.

Nightmares, as a nightmare, Hou San said to himself, but after finishing, he laughed bitterly, because it was not a dream, it was quite real.

The door opened and creaked. Huang Mingyu came out of the room. His clothes were not neat. From the crack of the door, he saw his wife lying lazily on the bed, quietly looking out. His eyes were still full of spring.

"Crouching NIMA" Hou San scolded in his heart.

"I think it can be discussed, but the money for running errands is also indispensable. Ten gold leaves." Huang said.

"Zonima, if you sleep with my wife, you still need ten golden leaves. You are still human." Hou San scolded.

"It's not that I'm not a human being. When you played with me, it was more immoral than that." Huang Mingyu said lightly.

Hou San is like a ball that breathes out his breath. He doesn't say a word.

Yeah, cause and effect cycle. I didn't expect it to be so fast. It's really fast.

"I really don't have that much money. Can you make it a little less. " Hou San said.

"Not one point less. I'm risking my life," Huang said.

"This..." Hou San hesitated for a long time and nodded.

Hou San turned around and went out. He came back soon. He took out ten gold leaves and handed them to Huang Mingyu.

Huang Mingyu shook his head and said, "I'm going to go in and say goodbye to my wife. Do you mind?"

Looking at Huang Mingyu's bad smile, Hou San almost cried, but what can he do.

The door closed again, and Hou San's mood was extremely depressed.

Hou's third wife saw Huang Mingyu come in again, supporting her body with one arm and squinting at the man, as if waiting for something.

"Take this money. You can go after we leave. It's not a good thing." Huang said.

Ten gold leaves were placed in front of the woman, and the woman was stunned for a moment. They were ten gold leaves, enough for him to do nothing for the rest of his life, and to live a carefree life.

However, the man did nothing, which made her a little confused.

Huang Mingyu turned around, went out directly and left with a smile.

Hou San followed behind, step by step, in the heart of the head is particularly uncomfortable.

After a short time, Huang Mingyu came to Li Changsheng's courtyard gate, looked at Hou San who was following him and laughed. Say, "I'm going in right now. You wait."

Hou San accompanied by a smile, nodded, but the heart of the head is hate can not kill this man.

Huang Mingyu pushed the door and went in. The guards knew him and thought he had something to do, so he didn't stop him.

Around a long corridor, Huang Mingyu suddenly heard Li Changsheng's voice.

"Well, I'm satisfied." Li Changsheng asked.

"Almost. When I have trained the blood devil skill, we can take down Zhang Xiaojian and them in one fell swoop." The devil's voice.

"These people are enough. If not, get some more." The voice of Li Changsheng.

"A thousand is enough. Not enough time to talk about it. " Said the devil.

Huang Mingyu could not help shivering when he heard the conversation between the two people, and his back was chilly for a while.

I wipe them. They are not saving people. They want to use these people to practice the blood demon skill. It sounds terrible.

At this time, Huang Mingyu had no idea for a long time. Huang San, please run quickly. If you can't do it well, he will be used to practice martial arts. It's said that after being practiced by experts, life is not like death.

As soon as Huang Mingyu was about to turn around, he heard someone inside yell, "who, get in here."

it was the voice of the devil emperor. Huang Mingyu shivered with fright, and his face became a little pale.

However, in a flash, he calmed down, rubbed his face and said, "old immortal, it's me, I'm Huang Mingyu."

Li Changsheng and the devil emperor in the room looked at each other. Li Changsheng said, "come on in."

Huang took a long breath and trotted into the room.

After entering the door, Huang Mingyu knelt on the ground with a plop and said with tears, "please help the two immortals."Li Changsheng looked at Huang Mingyu, frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"

Huang Mingyu said, "old immortal, I have a relative who is ill. I hope that the magic emperor will be kind to him and save him from death."

The two looked at each other, and before Li Changsheng could speak, the devil emperor laughed and said, "for your hard-working face, bring that man here."

Huang Mingyu was stunned for a moment. He didn't think that the devil emperor promised to be so happy, so he kowtowed quickly and said, "OK, I'll go now. I'll go now."

Huang Mingyu went out of the room, trotted out and rushed out directly. When he reached the door, he felt a cold sweat on his forehead. Only then did he find that his whole body was soaked with sweat.

Pretending to be calm out of the room, has not stepped down the steps, Hou three has run over, look nervous asked "how."

"Look at me." Huang Mingyu pointed to the back.

Hou San saw that Huang Mingyu's clothes were tightly attached to his body.

"It's hard for you." Hou San said.

Huang Mingyu waved his hand and said, "don't talk nonsense. Hurry up."

Hou San nodded and brought his younger brother over.

Huang Mingyu brought it in.

After all, Hou sanfei asked Huang Mingyu to drink, but he refused.

As Huang Mingyu walked, he thought about how he should go in the future. After a short time, he came to Huang Mingfei's barracks.

Huang Mingfei is also a modest officer, with hundreds of people under his hand, so he has his own independent space.

Huang Mingfei has been waiting for his brother. When he is impatient, there are footsteps outside.

The door opened and Huang Mingyu came in.

"Brother, how can you come here?" Asked Huang Mingfei.

"It's a long story." Huang Mingyu suffered a face and sat down on the chair, pale as a piece of paper.