Chapter 313 Mountain Rain

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Yeqing saw the character woman, her eyes were shining brightly, as if the real eyes were looking up and down on this delicate and beautiful body, and her eyes were full of greed. Just now, he was indulging in joy, and he felt a spiritual power bursting out here. He hurried to investigate, but he didn't expect to encounter such a situation. The wisps of cloth on the woman's body were not covered at all under Mo Yeqing's eagle-like eyes, and she was immediately seen through.

What made Mr. Wang angry was that the beautiful woman in his arms didn't even care that she was being looked at at all. Her slender little waist like a water snake twisted slightly, and there were bursts of chants in her mouth, and her charming eyes looked at the more magnificent Mo Yeqing. Seeing such beauty, even Mo Yeqing inevitably swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Who is this?"

Mo Yeqing turned his head and looked at Mr. Wang. His eyes were shining brightly, and his saliva was overflowing. Mr. Wang couldn't help saying for a moment, "This..." He was in a hurry and replied, "This is my new concubine. My name is..." For a moment, I panicked but couldn't think of a name. Mo Yeqing smiled coldly. Don't deceive yourself with such a means at all. This boy obviously has something to hide from himself, not to mention...

Mo Yeqing smiled, even if it was this boy's concubine? Could it be that you won't move? After Mo Yeqing's strength soared, he acted even more unscrupulously. What does it matter to forcibly occupy an ordinary woman? At that moment, he stretched out his hand and hugged the seductive woman on the ground in his arms. A big hand had reached into the rag that could not cover his body and kept stroking the white and smooth lower abdomen.

"Beauty, what's your name?" Touched by this strange hand, the woman's cheeks showed a silky flush color, and she said delicately, "Nujia Nannan, who was originally a southern barbarian, was named Nannan because she was born under Jinsi Nanmu." Although Nannan is as charming as a young woman in her twenties, her soul is still the southern barbarian goddess who has lived for more than a hundred years, and she is more transparent about the world.

Holding my own magic power is already a person. I have seen the most powerful figure in southern Xinjiang for so many years. The fluctuation of true spiritual power on my body is not even half of this person. When I meet such a person, how can I be flattered? If you can be favored by him and lead yourself on a fairy road, how can you bear the devastation of those years? I don't want to experience it again.

Seeing that this beautiful woman named Nannan was obedient to her, and the constantly twisting waist made half of her body numb. Mo Yeqing suddenly laughed wildly, "Nannan, a good name, a person like her name, it really smells..." In the laughter, she had already hugged the beautiful woman and disappeared, and obviously returned to herself. The residence went unrestrainedly.

Only Mr. Wang, who was lying in the broken wall, looked at Mo Yeqing's residence over there with his blue eyes and didn't say a word for a long time.

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Gan Ping looked at the people kneeling on the ground and couldn't help having a headache. What he was most afraid of was this. It was really tasteless. Turning his head and looking at Li Xingye, who was still asleep, Gan Ping sighed in his heart. Although Li Xingye had been healed by himself, he had been exhausted because he had been sleepless for more than half a month and walked wildly. In addition, the possessed fierce ghost even bumped into his soul, which made Li Xingye's soul suffer. Shock, obviously you have to rest for a few days before you wake up.

It seems that I'm going to stay here for a few days, but it's not a big deal for me, and this Shuofeng City is quite big, so it's worth visiting. It's just that the attitude of these people in front of them is really a headache. Looking at the people kneeling on the ground below, even Huoer couldn't help rolling his eyes on Gan Ping's shoulder.

"Get up!" Gan Ping said in a low voice, "Don't be polite. Do whatever you should do. Don't pay attention to me." The old housekeeper was clever. Seeing that Gan Ping was a little unhappy, he quickly understood the key and waved his hand to let the bodyguards and maids retreat. The old man trotted all the way to Gan Ping. The immortal master, the villain Li Sanfu, is the housekeeper of the general's mansion in the west of the town. The immortal master came to save him this time. I am grateful to the whole house. I also hope that the immortal master will give me a name. We will set up a third life ranking and worship day and night to repay the great kindness of the immortal master.

Although there was no mistake in this, Gan Ping didn't feel good about it. At that moment, he waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about it. It will take two days for your general to wake up. I'll wait for two days, but I have something to ask him." The old housekeeper was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly shouted to everyone to prepare for the banquet. What an honor it was for immortals to visit.

The old butler ran out, leaving only the slender Yao Sansheng and the twinkling Li Yaoying standing aside. Some speechlessly looked forward and took a few steps, and suddenly knelt down Yao Sansheng. Gan Ping sighed in his heart and came again...

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"Quick, take the weapon, wear the armor, the glory and wealth depends on this..." The chaotic scolding resounded through the night sky, and it must be a sleepless night. As the second largest force in Shuofeng City, the Wang family has long been coveted by the position of the Li family. This plot against Li Xingye is also for the purpose of its replacement. However, what he didn't expect was to kill a Gan Ping in the air, which was about to fail. Otherwise, Li Xingye would have been sucked dry by the blood of the barbarian Nannan and turned into flying ash.

Now that you have torn your face, let's just do it one. Mr. Wang sat in the hall with a pale face. According to the detective he inserted in the Li family, there was a fairy in the Li family, but fortunately he also recruited Mo Yeqing. Thinking of Mo Yeqing, Mr. Wang's heart was twitching for a while. In just a moment, the peerless beauty of rejuvenation had deeply entered his heart.

Think about his identity as Wang Zixiao. In this Shuofeng City, what other woman can't get except Li Yaoying? Now the soft jade and warm fragrance in his arms have been dug out, which makes him feel like a knife, but he is helpless. Mo Yeqing, the murderer, really can't be provoked by himself. Otherwise, his Wang family will be wiped out by wave. However, since Mo Yeqing is so big and easy to go out, he will inevitably be asked to take action tonight.

This matter should be sooner rather than later. If you wait until Li Xingye wakes up, it will be very bad. Thinking that the killing god took his 300 red-sor-blooded guards all over the world to his door, Wang Zixiao couldn't help shivering. It's better to do it first. Ask Mo Yeqing to kill the immortals and slaughter the Li family by himself. Now he has to tear his face apart.

At that time, I can take charge of this Shuofeng City, and my uncle, as a deputy general, should also change his position, right? What a wonderful name for the Wang family in the west of Shuofeng Town. It should not be too late. Wang Zixiao saw that the sergeants outside had almost assembled and turned to the backyard. The pink pavilion on the right was Mo Yeqing's residence.

The aroma of rouge came, accompanied by the woman's delicate laughter, which made the night wind look particularly ambiguous. The moaning of a woman in the small building stimulated Mr. Wang's nerves even more. He has discerned from that voice that it is the voice made by the wonderful person he held in his arms in the daytime. This should have belonged to his own confinement, but now he is chanting gently under other people's body, which makes the flame rise in his heart.

Before walking to the small building, Wang Zixiao cleared her throat and shouted loudly, "Brother Moye!" The sound sounded, and the ambiguous voice in the small building immediately paused, and immediately came out a slightly unhappy voice of Mo Ye. What are you doing here?" Any man who is interrupted will be angry, and Mo Yeqing is no exception. Wang Zixiao took a deep breath, pressed down the anger in his chest, and said slowly, "There is an immortal cultivation person in the Li family. This is also the reason why Nannan Xiangu failed to cast the spell. Tonight, our Wang family wants to do something, and I hope Brother Moye can help."

With his words, the ambiguous voice that had stopped rippled again. It could be seen that the two were doing something inside. The naturalization did not pay attention to themselves, and a trace of humiliation flashed in Wang Zixiao's eyes. With a woman's scream, a white body was placed on the railing on the second floor. Obviously, Mo Yeqing's special hobby was committed again. Looking at the particularly conspicuous white body in the night with the corners of his eyes cracking, Wang Zideng was furious.

Who will be Nannan who is framed there? The tulle behind her was gently wrapped around, and a tall figure behind her kept shrugging, looming in the lotus leaves. Immortal Cultivator? He is the only immortalist in Shuofeng City, right? Well, today I just made a break, so that I won't look for him again..." Mo Yeqing looked up to the sky and laughed, "Beauty, I didn't expect you to be so smelly. What's more, it's more rare that you actually practiced some charm secrets of the demon fox clan. I really love it. I don't want to be separated from you for a moment!"

The woman obviously didn't care that her body was seen by the people below. She turned her head and said something to Mo Yeqing in a low voice. Mo Yeqing laughed wildly. Okay, okay, just do as you say, beauty, you are really careful, hahaha..." With that, he shouted at Wang Zixiao, "Go, find a big chariot, and we'll meet that boy!"