Chapter 70 Love and Desire

Xuanwu and the tenth elder of the demon religion also stared at the lightning-like five evils of Pingwumen and Duan Zhantian's serious faces.

Those who come are not good will not come. Today, I'm afraid that all people are coming for this "flying tiger bottle".

And the Xiongfeng on one side lay on his court and couldn't sleep. He never thought that Gang Chen was next door. The teasing smile made him unable to sleep, and he didn't know what was going on outside. So he jumped from the bed and sat on the edge of the bed. At this time, the ** next door made Xiongfei want to scratch his scalp. He thought that he was in his early 20s, but he had never enjoyed the joy of family between men and women. Why is it not difficult for you to call Xiongfeng?

Gang Chen will enjoy it. The charming girl bows her head with shame and sends autumn waves to Gang Chen, who drinks from time to time. The love between his eyebrows is rippling and beautiful.

The outdoor moon is bright, extremely quiet and confused, but here is the red candlelight at the four corners, which is warm and romantic. The temples are fragrant and the spring is full of love, which makes people's hair hot. Xiongfeng next door meditated on the moon without wine and sleep, but the side face was confused and confused, ensuring that the woman would get drunk at first sight.

The charming woman's clothes are very thin, close to her body, which is impressive and seductive. Mei Nv half hugged the pipa. In Gang Chen's cheering, Mei Nv's tune was extremely desolate, like resentment, like crying, and even the Xiongfeng next door listened carefully.

At this time, Xiongfeng thought of Tang Xiaorou's soft and Qiu Bingbing. The indescribable sadness hit his heart and almost shed tears. For a moment, he was disinterested and had just been swept away by a little fire desire.

Gang Chen was surprised that why the woman played not a happy tune like Ye Wan today, but such a resentful song, and it was completely sincere, without any fake decoration? Suddenly, the fragrance hit, and the charming woman had thrown herself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and her fiery pretty face pressed against his chest. Thinking that they had become beautiful women, they were picked by others. With great pity, she naturally stroked her pink back with her big hands, but there was no intention to invade her in her heart.

At this time, Mei Niang came to Gang Chen's ear and said gently, "Women like us are most afraid of being moved by people, but when we see your enemy, we put aside all kinds of scruples. I really want to give you my life!"

Her words seemed to be true and false, which made Gang Chen's heart tremble. Looking closely at her and the beautiful face of the red butterfly, it was full of resentment, which was more powerful than throwing charming eyes and enough to hook the soul of any man.

The male wind of watching the fire across the shore is fierce. These beautiful women have gone beyond the low level of purely seductive men with hue and skin desire, and use music and deep feelings that can touch human hearts to provoke their spiritual resonance.

The way of men and women has become an art and quality.

The charming girl in Gang Chen's arms raised her pretty face and exhaled, "Is it okay for the prince to sleep?" Gang Chen only saw the charming girl with a smile, and her beautiful eyes that were dripping out of water stared at him.

gang chen pressed her pink back and said, "Good baby! Don't listen to me."

The charming woman blushed like fire, closed her eyes and gasped, "Of course you are obedient!"

gang chen leaned forward with one hand and took out the plump fruit. Mei Niang was already an annoy and fell softly into his arms.

Xiong Feng also listened and grabbed the door.

On this side, Gang Chen asked her to lie down softly again, picked up the blushing little girl, and undressed her. When she hugged her **, the pretty girl was early **, her delicate body trembled, and let Gang Chen do whatever she wanted and fight.

Xiongfeng came outside the field with a sad face and watched the coming treasure-grabbing battle.

Cao Rujie was also shocked to see the arrival of Wen Wentian and Dao Yizhe. He laughed and said, "How did you come to join in the fun of the Five-Gingmen and Longyinmen? I'm alone this time. Do you want to bully me, a person with inconvenient legs and feet?

As soon as he said this, the popular one Buddha was born and the two Buddhas ascended to heaven. The six people and twelve eyes stared at Cao Ru mustard standing on the roof with good and bad eyes. You said why they fight so well in words. It turned out that this Kunlun School was only a small sect of more than a dozen people more than 100 years ago. It was far more than the Five elements and Longyin Gate in the last few generations due to the number of talents. Although Cao Ru mustard is not the head of the family, Cao Ru mustard is one level higher than the current head He Chong. He Chong's uncle, but although Cao Ru mustard is not The head of the Kunlun faction, but in terms of status, reputation and martial arts, he is much better than He Chong. Wen Wentian and Dao Yizhe never dare to compete with him.

So he asked Tiangong and said politely, "Elder Cao laughed when he saw it! How dare I fight with you?"

Hearing this, Cao Ruyu laughed and jumped down from the tile, which was only one foot away from Liu Liu, Sai Zhangfei and Zhuge Daliang.

Zhuge Daliang and the three of them knew that the other party's coming from was sweat, and they saw countless masters staring at the three of them. Now they dare not fart!

Brahma's figure did not move under the moon, but he could not escape the mysterious eye. The two people who were bound to get the magic religion also saw that the people of Pingwumen also came to the water. They knew that today's grasp of their hands had been reduced by seven points, and they didn't know what their faces would look like after the black mask?

Suddenly, a voice came and said, "Slow down, slowly, so many of you want to grab this flying tiger bottle. What are the benefits of this immortal bottle? It's worth fighting so much. Forgive the old man, I don't understand. Who can tell me? Is it true that the benefits of this flying tiger bottle are? Is it late?"

When everyone heard this, they said to their hearts: Who is this guy? I don't even know this world's best treasure. It's really useless.

When everyone looked at the people, they saw that the speaker was a beggar-like old man on the north side of the roof, with half white hair. At this time, he was sitting on the tile, talking leisurely, looking at the heroes below, and his little eyes were fascinated.

Xiongfeng couldn't help but be shocked: "I didn't expect that the beggar also came, so will the bastard and the eighth brother be far away? If the three brothers can help me, how can I be afraid of him being red!" Thinking of the Xiongfeng's light kung fu, he came to the tile in an instant.

"Hey! Xiaofeng, why are you here? The iron flute beggar laughed.

"I'm an important matter, brother, you are always so leisurely!" Xiong Feng also said with a bright smile on his face.

"Okay, what's the important matter? I'll ask the bastard and the fat monk to draw a knife to help. The three of us are itching!" The iron flute beggar scratched his armpit and yawned.

Under the faint moonlight, everyone is a master in the world, and they have already seen his look. Liu Liu thought, "Who is this old man?" The words are funny, huh... This man is a little familiar. I've seen him there... Wait, ah... He is... Why did this old beggar come? Liu Liu suddenly remembered the iron flute beggar, one of the eight heroes, the former master of the beggar gang.

Others have been speechless for a long time. What strange thing won't happen when they meet the iron flute beggar? There is a loss under the moon!

Five thousand words, continue tomorrow. Collect red tickets!