Chapter 84 Shura Field
She felt that her self-esteem was hurt, so she gritted her teeth, sat on Shangyangjun's leg, and hung her hand on Shangyangjun's neck, "What do you mean? Am I ugly?"
The corners of Shangyangjun's mouth twitched and sat upright. When he was so soft and fragrant, he was serious. Could it be that this Yunqi mainland really has Liu Xiahui?
Zuo Zixin's hand swam, but her eyes have been observing the changes of Shangyangjun. Unfortunately, Shangyangjun seems to have always been calm. She didn't touch her face, isn't it really ugly?
Finally, Zuo Zixin sighed, got up from Shangyangjun's leg, picked up the red dress just now, looked strange, and changed the clothes without hesitation. Is this Shangyangjun?
Zuo Zixin wore clothes while skimming the bottom of Shangyangjun with the afterglow. Just now, their close contact, according to reason, they have to feel red and heartbeat anyway, but Shangyangjun gave her the feeling that the burden of the headshaver was hot.
She now has to express her deep doubts about Shangyangjun's. No, this is a disease that should be cured. Zuo Zixin began to figure out how to supplement Shangyang Jun, such as bull whips, tiger whips, and other whips. She had to get some.
Zuo Zixin nodded, squinted, and looked at Shangyangjun's eyes even more strange.
Shangyangjun's back is inexplicably cold. How can he feel how malicious Zuo Zixin's shocking glance is? He squirmed his mouth and remained silent in the end.
After changing her clothes, Zuo Zixin took out a big mirror and dressed herself. Red lips, demon's eyes, huge pearl hairpins on his head, and the ears hanging down to the shoulders. Zuo Zixin dresses up, which really has the potential to harm the country and the people. Of course, the premise is to change his face.
Zuo Zixin sat on Shangyangjun's body. She found that she seemed to like to lean more and more on Shangyangjun. She seriously despised herself. Her hand rested casually on Shangyangjun's chest, and then threw a charming eye at Shangyangjun, "Uncle, am I dressed beautifully?"
Shangyangjun bowed her head and had to say that Zuo Zixin's dress was a little pompous. Of course, this was the effect she wanted. Shangyangjun's eyes darkened, and then returned to calm. The change between his eyes was too fast to be grasped.
Shangyangjun really doesn't know how to appreciate it!
Zuo Zixin sighed, and then didn't care about Shangyangjun's cold scene at all. She got up from his body, turned around, and said with a flower-like smile, "Uncle, you look so evil. Of course, you have to match a stunning demon like me..."
Zuo Zixin narrowed her eyes and looked at Shangyangjun. His virtual mask and sun flame tattoo give full play to its momentum. Such a figure should naturally have a confidant around him, so that he deserves this identity. Zuo Zixin nodded secretly and then explained, "Uncle, we are mixed up in that evil practice. My plan is seamless. Even the real person in charge is afraid that it will be difficult to distinguish the true from the false for a while."
The corners of Shangyangjun's mouth twitched naturally, and then his face finally became waves and looked at Zuo Zixin playfully. This dress is in line with the identity of the demon girl, but that face can't match the stunning color.
Zuo Zixin's hot-blooded heart suddenly felt like being splashed with cold water after being laughed by Shangyang Jun, and her whole body trembled. Shangyangjun's jokes are really not funny at all.
"Uncle, do you want Uncle Mujin to be your confidant?" Zuo Zixin came to Shangyangjun with a "sw" sound, gritted her teeth and said.
Shangyangjun looked up at her, then closed his eyes and continued to look at his white sleeves.
I don't know what's the point of this long sleeve, which makes him addicted to it 24 hours a day for 365 days a year.
" Shangyangjun, let me tell you, since I like you, you can't like others. Otherwise, you look good." Zuo Zixin showed her fist in front of Shangyangjun and threatened.
Although she knew that it was naive and useless, she still did it.
Shangyangjun raised his eyes and smiled at the corners of his mouth. Then when Zuo Zixin was stunned, he suddenly wrapped his hand around her waist, and a deep kiss suddenly came.
Zuo Zixin was confused until the feeling of suffocation came, and then breathed fresh air. She finally realized what he had just done?
She touched her lips, where there was someone's residual temperature. What's the situation? She looked up at Shangyangjun doubtfully, but he still had a cold face, as if everything she had just found was her illusion.
Is this an illusion?
Zuo Zixin asked herself in her heart, is this really an illusion? She raised her eyebrows and was puzzled. There were two little people fighting in her mind, which gave her a headache.
Shangyangjun stood up, then naturally wrapped his hand around her waist and hugged her out of the room. All this is taken for granted and extremely skilled.
Of course, Zuo Zixin didn't realize Shangyangjun's action because she had been struggling with the kiss just now. However, even if you realize it, you may be so surprised. After all, the kiss just now was shocking enough.
Shangyangjun appeared in the hall with Zuo Zixin in his embrace, which gave people a new shock. Yesterday, Zuo Zixin held his hand. Perhaps it can be said that Zuo Zixin was shamelessly entangled. It was also the initiative of Shangyang Zhenren today, but it was shocking.
Mujin's face turned slightly, and his expression was a little lonely, and more self-deprecating. Huaying clenched her fist and hated it in her heart, but she kept suppressing her mood.
Liu Lan has a big mouth and can't close it at all, but in addition to surprise, she is more secretly happy. Since she likes her uncle, is it that she and Tianyi are a natural couple? Thinking of this, she turned her head and released 100,000 volts of electricity affectionately.
Tianyi is the most calm one in this group. After all, I just saw Sister Zuo intimately feeding her uncle's invincible barbecue, and now this scene is also expected.
However, Tianyi is curious about how Uncle Shangyang fell in love with Sister Zuo? Is it because of Sister Zuo's shameless state that she can't help it? Tianyi was thinking and suddenly felt a source of heat sticking to his body. He turned his head and saw Sister Liu smile shyly at him. Then, he suddenly felt five thunder and trembled uncomplied.
Shangyangjun swept over everyone's faces, then waved his hand, and then four strong lights entered their minds. That strong light is the content of this plan. Of course, it includes the appearance of some characters, which clearly explains that a beautiful demon girl next to her is just a prop.
Oh! Everyone's eyes are obviously not believe. Why didn't this good thing fall on them?
Anyway, this matter is over. They left the Yunlai Inn and went to the place of the city owner's election.
It has been hundreds of years since the last election of the city owner, and the city owner election is still held in the Shura field over the years. At this time, many important people have gathered in the Shura field. There is a tall platform with several four-legged chairs on it. It can be seen that this is prepared for several immortal elders in Shura City.
And under the high building is a very high and large ring, and the role of this ring is self-evident. There are several rows of chairs under the ring, which seem to be prepared for people, and there are more empty seats behind that chair.
At this moment, Shura Field has surrounded many people, but it has been stopped outside the door. The evil practitioners were quite excited and only looked forward to an order from their superiors to let them rush into the Shura field.
Finally, several old white-bearded old men appeared in the tall building.
"Meng Lao, I'm afraid that the position of city lord this time is in the bag of your Meng family." Mr. He smiled, but the smile gave people a gloomy feeling. He looked into the distance, where there were evil practitioners who came to participate in the election. He glanced at them casually with contempt. These people also wanted to run for the city owner, which was simply a dream.
"Old He, what ability does that boy have? It's just the cultivation of a golden elixir, which contains hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It is said that even the young patriarch of Tianyin Sect has come, and the boy is far away. Meng Lao squinted and pinched his beard. Although every word was belittling his grandson, the smile on his face was very confident.
"Old Meng, how can you underestimate yourself? Your grandson stood in front of the enemy, and the enemy's three souls were taken away. How can he remember the battle? At this time, a beautiful woman came up, and her hands were full of temptation. She was a poisonous woman in evil practice. She walked to the front of Mr. Meng, took out her silk handkerchief and smiled low.
"Poisonous lady, what do you mean?" Meng Lao patted the table and glared at the beautiful woman. His grandson is good at everything, but he grows up like his mother and can't argue with him. He also hates others for talking about his grandson's appearance, but this poisonous woman likes to mention it every time.
"Ha ha. Meng Lao, I'm telling the truth. What, are you angry?" The poisonous lady twisted her body, then wrapped her bones around Meng Lao's body like a snake, and then her hands also touched his face.
"Get out of here." Mr. Meng's face turned red with anger, and then he shook his long sleeves, and a wind enveloped his whole body, and then shocked the poisonous woman ten meters away.
The poisonous lady stood ten meters away, then shook the silk handkerchief in her hand and covered her face with a tearful look. "Meng Lao, you really don't know how to pity fragrance and jade."
"Pity and pity jade, poisonous women, those who pity fragrance and jade have all died in your **." At this time, another person appeared, who was also one of the elders of Shura City, but he had a baby face and was even more romantic with his elegant appearance. However, everyone familiar with him knew that this person was not good-looking and his heart was poisonous.
As soon as he came up, he hugged the slender willow waist of the poisonous lady, squinted and continued, "But the peony flower died, and it's romantic to be a ghost."
The poisonous woman played with her handkerchief, and she was extremely charming. Where was the pear flower with tears just now? She smiled lowly, "Ha, Mr. An, I dare not be romantic with you. Three days ago, the saint of Flomen now doesn't know whether she is alive or not?"
"It has been refined." Mr. An snorted coldly. The woman died after playing only once. Poor her beautiful face.