Chapter 1242： Lord of the Demon Cult, don’t darken 25

She is different from Hua Qing's distressing, pure and elegant, she is charming and a fairy.

The sound of her piano spread farther and farther, and the reaction from the audience was not optimistic at the beginning, and gradually became better and better.

The bouquets, silver, gold, and jade jewels, everyone seemed to be crazy, threw them up, the woman in the round table was staring at the woman, wishing to swallow people so hot.

When she finished her piano tune, the things in front of her were piled up like a hill.

The people below yelled, their sights were explicit

"Little lady, take off the veil and let the brothers take a closer look."

"It's a little goblin, it's going to kill us all"

The woman on the high platform slowly stood up, without saying too much, just bowed to Yingying, and then left.

An internal force wiped her cheek, and the tulle rope was cut, and along with a strand of blue silk, the veil fell to the ground.

A face with a smile that surprised everyone appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The people on the stage seemed to slow down for a while before reacting, and picked up the veil on the ground in a panic, and quickly flew away with light luck.

And the people under the stage, after being shocked and surprised, I don’t know who made the sound.

"That person, isn't that Leng Yue, the lord of Baoyue Palace?"

"Yes, yes, that face is absolutely impossible to make a mistake."

"impossible?"

"How can it be impossible? With that face, besides Leng Yue, who else has such an alluring posture?"

Sentence after sentence.

It spread quickly from a small area to a large area.

Even less than half an hour, the entire ancient Yancheng people had heard that Leng Yue, the alluring fairy, actually came to compete with the first prostitute in the rivers and lakes.

Many people even said that this fairy hook caused a man to come, and it was too coquettish, so attractive and dry.

These are still decent sayings, and there are even more nasty words, which are legendary to each other in the mouths of many wretched men.

Let’s talk about the protagonist we left.

With light luck, Xuan Yunzhi quickly left on the roof.

The voice of 001 in my head sounded

"Ding Dong, the good luck value of the darling of heaven has dropped by 10, and the good luck value is 80. Please come on, the host."

Xuan Yunzhi smiled with red lips, but soon she couldn't laugh anymore.

Because behind her, a strong person is moving behind her.

She ran fast, and only a red shadow flashed quickly in the night.

After a stick of incense, Xuan Yunzhi narrowed his eyes, and his running speed began to slow down.

The people behind him kept a close distance from her from beginning to end, slowly as if they were deliberately consuming her internal and physical strength, or deliberately playing with her.

She glanced at the sign of the ‘First Fragrance’ not far away, and wanted to speed up, when the person’s speed of increase suddenly appeared in front of her.

Xuan Yunzhi's feet stopped.

Two people were at the entrance of an alley. She was dressed in red and black hair was blown away by the wind, revealing a stunning face.

The opposite person, with his hands behind his back, a piece of brocade embroidered on satin, hadn't changed his face after running for so long, with a cynical smile on his handsome face.

"Where is the girl going, running so anxiously?"

Sound playful.

Xuan Yunzhi blinked and looked at the visitor. Isn't this the good brother of Xuan Aotian that he met yesterday, Qiu Xuan?

She smiled and curled her lips

"Qiu Xuan, what are you looking for?"