Chapter 7 Life must be full of joy
A lively * painting was staged in the room. Fang Xin will never forget this moment: the beautiful Sofia sat on Fang Xin, her eyes were slightly closed, and her long hair flowed on Fang Xin's chest. Her soft and boneless body fluctuated like waves up and down. Fakyue and Arianna completely abandoned shyness, and their fragrant tongue slowly stiffed Fang Xin's auricle, neck and chest. The wine kiss that just fell down made Fang Xin's whole body's flesh and blood seem to explode...
When Fang Xin got up from ** the next day, his forehead was still sweaty and his whole body was a little weak. Around him, he is now physically strong, and he has little energy left by the energetic dragonfly demon and Fa Keyue, who has been educated by the clan since he was a child.
When the night god dance came out of the void, Sophia and Arianna stared wide and blinked at Fang Xin. They didn't understand why an ordinary slave girl had such a powerful ability and appeared in the room. Because Fang Xin did not tell the identity of the two little girls, they thought that the night dance was just a female slave favored by Fang Xin.
Fang Xin kissed Sophia and Arianna on the forehead, and then turned to Falk Yue and said, "You can explain it to both of them." Since she is his wife, it is not a long-term solution to hide the identity of the Huangquan hunter. It is better to be honest.
Fakyue put on a pajama and nodded with a smile: "I will. Don't worry about yourself."
Hearing Falkyue's words, Fang was very confident and relieved. It's really a blessing to have such a reassuring wife.
"Tut, it's so happy!" Seeing the smile on Fang Xin's face, Ye Shenwu's words had some jokes: "But someone is a little soft, it's really lame!"
For the last sentence of the Night God Dance, Fang Xin rolled his eyes and filtered it out directly with his ears.
Chacru's death caused a lot of waves to the sarin forces located in the western periphery of the Huangquan boundary. First of all, the newly rising brilliant tauren and the new lord of the Cayman Territory, Baiye, believed in their blood alliance and became each other, so that some ambitious forces that they wanted to take advantage of the unstable situation in the Cayman Territory to calm down their thoughts, and the new lord of the Cayman Territory generously gave the glorious Tauren at the bottom of the Galaxy Valley for free, as Where they live.
Secondly, the old man Simba, the president of Niutouliao, the most important commercial liao among the forces, openly raised and lowered the prices of some commodities and gave a large share of the mercenary market to the newly rising brilliant Taurus, but for what he did, several nearby forces, such as the Bagua tribe, unexpectedly There is no indication. Other weak forces in the tarring forest are even more afraid to think about this. They all knew the close relationship between the old Simba and the newly rising white night teenager in the Cayman Territory, and there was a secret rumor that there seemed to be a dark hunter organization behind the Cayman Territory.
The news about the affair between the Cayman Territory and the dark hunter became more and more intense, and finally even Rodman heard about it. For this reason, he sent someone to investigate and wrote the result as a letter to Falk Yue.
"It turned out to be the fat pig who wanted money and death." After reading the letter, Falk Moon has a bottom in his heart. No wonder there have been more and more rumors about the relationship between the Cayman Territory and the Dark Hunter Organization during this period. It turned out that everything was Dada - the fat nephew of the old man Simba contributed to the waves behind it.
Since Chadru's death, Dada suddenly has no tough and powerless backers, and those lords who joined the dark hunter organization dare not help Dada do anything. They know the intimacy between the old man Simba and the white night teenager.
So Dada was suppressed by the old man Simba, and the new commercial liao was hurriedly closed within a few days after it opened near a small tribe. He held a grudge and ignored the warning of the dark hunter and told the outside that the Cayman Territory had something to do with the dark hunter organization.
He did this with a fluke heart, hoping to attract the attention of the most mysterious force in the Huangquan world, the Huangquan hunter. If those people notice the Cayman Territory and some things the dark hunters have done here, with the evidence held by him, the dark hunter and the white night teenager can It's going to be bad luck.
In Rodman's letter, Fat Dada's name was smeared with red ink. Ke Yue knew the opinion, but Fakyue smiled faintly. She had her own thoughts about Dada's nonsense... Maybe the more powerful the rumor spread, the better it will be for her...
"No matter what happens, I won't alarm him." Thinking of the handsome teenager, a burst of sweetness surged up in Fakyue's heart and said to himself.
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Ruins of God, Alcatraz.
"Floating, impact! Spiritual power controls the direction of the body rushing up... Feel the air flowing..." Night God Dance stared at Fang Xin, who was dancing like a duck in the sky.
"No, I can't hold on! Help!" Fang Xin's body stayed in the air for a while, and only felt that his whole body was empty. He shouted and fell heavily from the air more than ten meters high, fell a dog to eat shit, and then glanced at her with a woman's sad eyes: "Auntie, let me take a break and love."
"Come again!" Night God Dance did not care about Fangxin's slightly sad eyes at all and ordered him harshly: "You must learn flying skills in these three days. Although flying can only last for a short period of time for people who do not master space spiritual skills, it can greatly increase your chances of escaping and chasing the enemy. Even if you encounter some difficult terrain, it is much more convenient to fly in the air!"
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Three days in the ruins of God passed in a flash, and the time in the Huangquan world was only half a day. When Fang Xin came out of it, he went straight to the female palace tree that used to belong to Chacru.
In the gloomy room, two dark monks, one tall and short, were talking softly inside. There was a basin of water in the room, and a small snake was hissing the snake's letter.
When Fang Xin walked to the door, several dark hunters guarding in the dark respectfully retreated from their posts. This is respect for those who are superior. Of course, they knew that the white night teenager in front of them was a red man who attracted the attention of Lord Al Corso.
"Dear two temple messengers, I'm coming." As soon as Fang Xin entered the room, he saluted the two people in the dark.
The tall servant nodded reservedly to Fang Xin. The short servant looked at Fang Xin and said leisurely, "Very good, you are very punctual. We decided to move in three days. I don't know if you are ready?"
It turned out that the two dark monks notified and agreed on the time of Fang Xin's departure to the headquarters the day before yesterday.
"Let's follow your orders." Fang Xin's voice became more and more respectful.
"Ha, you don't have to be polite. My name is Bruni, and he is Nickel. The short monk was very satisfied with the respectful attitude of the other party and introduced it to Fang Xin: "You are the person we recommend to enter the Dark Temple. Lord Also is very interested in some things about you mentioned in our report.
"Lord Alcono?" Fang Xin pretended to have a puzzled expression, as if he was quite unfamiliar with the name.
"Ha ha, Lord Alconsol is our greatest 'awakener'. It is he who led us to get rid of the control of the 'pseudo-temple'. When you see him, you will naturally know the divine power." Bruni, a short monk, explained that he worshipped Albus in his words.
Fang Xin's lips grinned, as if he wanted to stop talking. The tall monk, Nickel, who had been silent, noticed Fang Xin's expression and said in a low voice, "Young man, do you have any questions?"
"Yes, two adults." Fang Xin has not received any promise from the dark monks, and he doesn't know what position these two people have recommended him to enter the dark temple, but there is always nothing wrong with respect for the two of them.
"Little man, I don't know anything about the great dark temple. Can you tell me about the great history of our temple?"
"Ha ha, this is easy to say." Nickel originally thought that there were some big scruples in Fang's confidence. Hearing Fang Xin's words, he said lightly, "I've heard that you have ever lost your memory. Don't you know anything about the pseudo-temple?
Fang Xin nodded violently.