Chapter 81 Oriental Fusangtian, Curse, Spring Palace Folding Fan

"Sister Yuanzhu, why are you hurt? Does it matter?"

With the exclamation, Chen Yuanzhu was recognized by more and more people and had to wear sunglasses. However, he grabbed Zhao Er's hand but never let go. The other hand was still wearing a bandage and a sweet smile on his face. He declined the request for signature one by one and only allowed a group photo.

On the contrary, Zhao Er was a little uncomfortable stared at by all kinds of strange suspicion. Fortunately, Chen Yuanzhu was only a little famous in the modeling industry, and she was still a little far from the first-line stars. As the boarding time approached, the onlookers gradually dispersed.

Before Zhao Er was relieved, a handsome man in Hanfu, holding a beautiful girl with long hair, short legs and small birds, shook a folding fan and walked over. He looked carefully at Chen Yuanzhu, Zhao Feirong and Liu Jingxiu, and said with a smile, "Beauty, your appearance makes you lucky to know. My name, curse! Remember, because this word will accompany your most beautiful years for the rest of your life.

Zhao Er's eyes suddenly shrank, but not because of the young brother, but behind him. The seven bodyguards with luggage are about 1.56 meters tall and undeveloped. It can be said that they are short and thin, just like the prince and the seven dwarfs. When ordinary people see it, they will doubt who will protect whom if they are in danger?

But Zhao E will not be confused by this illusion, because he smells the lingering earthy smell from these people and feels the slight fluctuations of the earth's vitality. Obviously, he is as proficient in earth escape like the local Venerable and acts under the ground all year round.

These people are qi practitioners! Zhao Er judged it in an instant, and his hand touched his waist. Ruyi's golden rope was wrapped around his waist as a belt. If there was anything wrong, he was sure to tie the cool boy into a seed without alarming others.

This is tight and loose inside, but it can't be seen from Zhao Er's face.

This self-proclaimed cursed rich man seemed to have seen Zhao E. He only looked at it and disdained to look at it. The folding fan brush unfolded. A few strokes on the fan clearly outlined a wisp of lady, lying on the Fuxiang bed, and a man behind him was working hard. He was not exposed at three o'clock, an extremely ** But the taste came to my face.

He waved the folding fan, played with the breeze one by one, and hooked up the beauty with words.

Chen Yuanzhu giggled, but hid behind Zhao Er and ignored him.

The female companion was teased. Zhao Er was originally angry. As soon as he saw the beauty reacted, he was like a general who won the battle. He laughed and kissed Chen Yuanzhu's fragrant cheeks. He looked proudly at the prince who claimed to be a curse. When he saw his face, his face was slightly annoyed. Later, his eyes closed, and a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Er noticed that something was wrong, and then an extremely deep breath of thought came to his face! In an instant, it was like falling into the 18th floor of hell. In the Shura slaughterhouse, countless souls cried in their ears and rushed up to tear themselves apart.

But how powerful Zhao Er's mind is, it has differentiated the second yuan god. The mind turned into a white light wrapped around his mind. The scene that was very real just now quickly disappeared. The speed of time seemed to have never appeared. He took the opportunity to wrap the breath of the thoughts that invaded his mind and rushed back.

With a scream from the cursed prince, the spring palace folding fan fell to the ground, and his eyes struggled painfully twice before he got out of the terrible scene. Pushing away the beautiful girl in his arms, he pointed to Zhao Er in consternly and said, "I looked away, but I didn't expect you to be a fellow."

"Young master, are you all right?" At this time, his short bodyguards reacted. One of them threw down his luggage and rushed to Zhao Er, but he was stopped by Mr. Curse with one hand and couldn't move at all.

"So you are Japanese devils." Zhao Er's tone suddenly became unfriendly, and he was also a little surprised. He didn't see that he was also an qi practitioner before, and he didn't know what skills he practiced. The qi machine was so deep. If he hadn't practiced to become the second god, he would have to suffer from the boss.

The curse prince also looked cold. He wrapped the voice and sent it into Zhao Er's ear with a slight vitality. He said, "The third son of Emperor Fusang in the East, the full name is Tianzhao Curse!" Dare to ask who is the holy brother?"

Zhao Er's snack was shocked, because this Fu Sangtian is the one it inherited from the Heavenly Demon Lord, also known as the Eastern Demon Sect. There has also been the fifth role in history. Although the sixth day demon king is powerful, although it has declined, it cannot be underestimated.

This is all known from the memory of Luo Yusheng, because the old demon of Hehuan is the master of the Northern Demon Sect. For the guy who eats in the same bowl, he will naturally pay attention to his disciples. Among the powerful people who are particularly admonished, there is no Tianzhao curse. It is either a newcomer or a low cultivation, and can only rely on the shade of his ancestors.

Such a character, Zhao Er, was naturally not afraid, and also wrapped his voice in his vitality and came to his ear and said, "Disciples of the Northern Demon Sect, the treacherous demon Luo Yusheng."

The cursed prince was really shocked and shouted directly, "I didn't expect that we are the same family or colleagues. You are a traitor. I also completed the killing of ten thousand people in Fusangtian, but it's fate. I think you are also in response to the invitation of the old man Weng. You will fight under the feet of Kunlun and see the beautiful women in the world for a while. Why don't we go together?

"It is said that peers are enemies, and it's better to separate, otherwise it's troublesome to fight for the beauty." Zhao Er refused very simply.

"It's also! Seeing the beautiful women around you, I can't help but want to have fun. You should pay attention to it. The cursed son said hypocritically. Without waiting for Zhao Er to respond, he hugged the beautiful girl, took the Spring Palace folding fan picked up by his men, and said, "Let's go!" I went straight to the plane.

It seems that Zhao Er and others are looking at him*, and their pace is particularly unrestrained.

Chen Yuanzhu said doubtfully, "What did you just say? It's so strange! But both of them are persting, and I can hear them.

Zhao Er did not answer her, but looked at the beautiful girl in the arms of the curse prince. She was pure and beautiful, as if the aura of heaven and earth had gathered, but a pair of eyes were not bright at all, empty, as if the soul was not in the body. Obviously, she was hit by the evil spell. No wonder the spell that just counterattacked can't affect her.

Chen Yuanzhu looked along Zhao Er's eyes and immediately quit. She said coquettishly, "Your Excellency, there are three beauties around you. Why do you still think about other people's wives? I think that guy * is definitely not simple. It's better not to provoke."

Liu Jingxiu's little face was red and red and cute. Zhao Feirong just stared at Zhao Er, and her eyes were full of Xiyi, so she wanted to find an opportunity to talk alone.

He glanced at the expressions of the three people. Zhao Er hugged Chen Yuanzhu fiercely like Luo Yusheng, put his hand into his clothes and touched it. He said angrily, "It's not because of your beauty that it attracted his attention. Instead, it blames me. But you're right this time. It's not easy for this guy to come from, but I may not be afraid of him.

"Yes, yes, people know that adults are the most powerful. Let go. Many people are watching..."

Then several people got on the plane. Although they were all sitting in first class with the cursed son, they were only divided left and right, and there was no conflict.

Sitting in a good position, Zhao Er closed his eyes and refreshed himself. No matter how Chen Yuanzhu seduced him, he just didn't say anything. In fact, I'm watching the memories from Xuan Yuying, just like watching a 3D movie, which is also true and fantasy.

In Zhao Er's mind, he slowly showed the towering Kunlun Mountain. At the beginning, he saw Xuan Yuying floating in the air and replaced her. In a blink of an eye, he saw an old Taoist priest with a crane-haired childlike face, and followed him to the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Mrs. Baoxiang on the opposite shouted unwillingly and rushed down to intercept. The old Taoist priest hurriedly waved the dust and raised a large area of clear light, blocking her way.

Mrs. Baoxiang's index finger was a finger, and a golden version of light shot out...

Several senior Taoist Taoist leaders of Kunlun at the foot of the mountain saw it, and they all shouted angrily: "The evil of Hehuan Sect, after learning our secrets, how dare they attack our Kunlun!" Floating together, I want to stay.

The commander of the demon alliance in the shed opposite can take advantage of the opportunity. He hurriedly waved the flag, and thousands of monsters covered it. The demonic murderous spirit filled the air, forming an air column between the tangible and the invisible. It flies in the air, and whoever blocks its way will be smashed.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while. Xuan Yuying was afraid that it was not lively enough in it. He shouted repeatedly, "Mrs. Baoxiang, how dare you look at me!" With the words, a magic eye thundered out of her eyes and bombarded Mrs. Baoxiang, who was struggling with the Taoist priest of Kunlun, forcing her to retreat.

Lao Dao grasped it very accurately for a long time, brushing the dust and leaving a few scars on her body.

"Ah, my hair, damn hair, I will definitely not let you go." Suddenly, Mrs. Baoxiang's shrill voice exceeded the sound made by the four thousand monsters below.

"That's it!" Xuan Yuying has been chased by Mrs. Baoxiang from Qingyangjian in the south to Kunlun in the Western Regions, not only 18,000 miles? It has been suppressed and suppressed to the extreme. With the help of Kunlun's assistance, how can you let go of the opportunity? The French eyes thundered for three seconds, and the endless thunder came out, and he cut it fiercely with the blood-eyed sword.

The old Taoist priest also cooperated to contain her. The two joined hands, and Mrs. Baoxiang, who killed for a while, screamed and was embarrassed. It was only by virtue of the fast golden light escape method that she barely maintained undefeated.

On the ground, the first to take the brunt is Kunlun Yi Xue, who was guarding the 'silent reincarnation array'. Looking at the thousands of monsters coming, he smiled grimly and waved the corpse's knife while retreating. With each knife out, he must kill a monster, sucked the blood, and leave a mummified corpse on the ground.

It's just that there are too many monsters coming for a while. Can one person kill with a knife?

There are countless wolf spirits, tiger spirits, dog spirits, and all kinds of spirits rushed into the array, and saw a beautiful woman standing in the center of the array, with her chest towering, just like the towering Kunlun Mountain, majestic and magnificent light!

Seeing her, almost all the male creatures were excited. They ran to the first cheetah spirit, with a furry yellow head, and the lower half was a human body. The male symbol was as hard as an iron bar in front of him. He rushed over and wanted to enjoy the softness of the female body first.

The beautiful woman is smiling, covering her mouth and smiling shyly, holding a pencil-length flag in her slippery left hand but waving it mercilessly--