Chapter 336 Magic Girl, Knife Slave

Chu Suiyu's whole head couldn't wait to arch into Hua Meirong's turbulent chest. He ate with relish and muttered with satisfaction. After grasping enough with his other hand, he gently lifted the light red upturned on the peak and gently pressed his fingers. Hua Meirong was itchy and painful. Her body twisted and gasped, "Hmm... If I give you a knife, do you really dare to stab the heart of immortality? But don't be scared to pee in your pants again. It's not like you haven't seen that cowardly woman..."

Speaking of this, Hua Meirong couldn't help laughing. I guess she remembered the embamatness of Chu Suiyu's once shivering and peeing in her trousers, and then she shouted "ah", and tears almost gushed out of the pain. It turned out that Chu Suiyu opened his mouth and bit her breasts fiercely, and the blood suddenly flowed out along the tooth marks. The flesh was white and red, which was very dazzling.

Chu Suiyu's eyes were gloomy, grabbed her hair and suddenly hit the wooden couch a few times, and he scolded fiercely, "After eating a few mouthfuls of your milk, I really thought I was a mother!" Believe it or not, I will send someone to Jindu City to clean up and down your flower family? You talk to the old immortal about me**-You are useless. Who has he believed in his life? Being cuckolded, maybe the first one to unscrew your head off as a ball. I wonder why the Hua family is at least a big martial arts sect in Jindu City. Why did you feed Chu Yaoshi to death and send such a flower-like woman to Yaowang Valley for nothing? Is the twelve fingers of your Hua family practiced for nothing?

Hua Meirong was not annoyed, but she hugged Chu Suiyu's waist and buried her beautiful face in his crotch. There was a gust of hot air. Chu Suiyu immediately let go of her mouth and took a long breath. A dry heat echoed between her crotch. Chu Suiyu felt as hard as iron. Hua Meirong took off his clothes, held up the rough waves in front of her chest with her hands, and clamped Chu's **strongness in the rain...

Chu Suiyu bent down and hugged Hua Meirong's head tightly, shrugged his waist with an obsessive face, and muttered, "...Mom, does it still hurt there? Son, damn it... I shouldn't have bitten so hard... Well... You hit me hard..."

"I don't want to give up." Hua Meirong wrapped a snow-white soft arm around his waist. She put a delicate gold glove in her beautiful hand and touched it along Chu Suiyu's smooth spine. Chu Suiyu stretched out and held her hand with gold gloves and whispered, "Mom, your hand is too cold, like Dad's whip..." /P>

Hua Meirong withdrew her hand, held the chest clip - the baby that was not much thicker than her fingers - and said for a while, "Is it just for the little bitch of benevolence?"

Chu didn't make a sound with the rain, squinted her eyes and enjoyed the attack of **. Hua Meirong continued, "The little bitch stole the fetus 'incense tower' of the poison weapon 'ten absolute brakes'. It must be necessary to refine the ten magic poison brakes to deal with the old immortal. Chu pharmacist's death is good for you, so why stop her? Well, I know that you have been coveting her beauty for a long time, so I followed her down the mountain to fly with her. Let me guess that the little bitch must find the monster fire-tempered python in order to refine the poison tripod. Ha ha, according to the insidious and treachery of the old man, there must be something wrong with the secret scroll stolen by the little bitch. She either was hit by the poisonous blood of the python** and died, or she found a tripod to announce-** detoxification. It seems that you saved her... Did you got it? How about under that bitch? Is it ecstasy?"

Chu Suiyu opened his eyes and said, "Don't say that you are benevolent sister."

Hua Meirong smiled and said, "Why, I can't say what this bitch does? Yaowang Valley is famous in Zhongtian, a woman's ** man's bitch. Why does the little bitch pour out mud without being stained with ice and jade?

"B bitch! Laozi..." Chu Suiyu grabbed her hair and slapped her in the face. Hua Meirong raised her head, her charming eyes were blurred, and her delicate lips opened, gently holding Chu Suiyu's ** hot, licking, sucking and swallowing. Chu Suiyu seemed to fly into the clouds and said softly, "Mom, give me..."

Hua Meirong lay on her back on the couch, spoiled Chu and followed the rain, allowing him to gallop...

The car carried by the four people trembled slightly and slowly reached the center of the canyon under the escort of six beautiful women. The ten people were expressionless, and the gasping and shouts from the car seemed to be so far away that they had nothing to do with them.

The north wind is rustling, the snow is blowing, and the murderous atmosphere permeates the canyon, which is colder than the wind and colder than the snow.

Hua Meirong gasped and whispered, "Well... there are people who don't know whether to live or die..."

Chu Suiyu's body trembled slightly, "Mom, I'm not in the valley, I'm scared." Hua Meirong hugged his waist so that he could insert deeper. She said in a coquettish voice, "Don't be afraid, my good son. There is a mother here, a barbarian from the tiger wings. I'm afraid I haven't seen the power of our Jindu practitioners. With a mother here, no one can bully Yuer."

Bang--, the arrows are like rain, shooting down from both sides of the mountain wall. The wind is a hard crossbow, which comes from the handwriting of the Fenggemen, the first organ of the tiger wing, and released in the hands of the disciples of the white tiger hall of the first martial arts sect of the tiger wing. The force is fierce, breaking through the air and whistling to capture people's hearts. The arrows are one foot, engraved several windy inscriptions. Taking advantage of the wind, the arrow was more than several times faster than the ordinary strong crossbow, and instantly shot in front of the car.

Bum! Six beautiful women almost held up the exquisite umbrella painted with the naked **-dang witch on the six handles at the same time, and a crackling sound blocked the arrows flying down like rain. I don't know what material is made of the surface of these six-handled umbrella. The arrows are taken when they fly down, and none of them are splashed out, let alone shoot into the car. Hua Meirong's cold voice also came from the car, "Six Magic Ji, it should be useful to raise you for so long. If you hurt the young master, you can chop yourself into mud."

The beautiful women known as the Six Magic Girls did not answer. They held an umbrella in their left hand, and the umbrella surface spontaneously rotated and swirled. The six magic girls flew up in the air with three on their left and right, with long sleeves floating, and then swept to the mountain walls on both sides, flying in the air, like a goddess flying in the sky.

"Kill--" Huo Huwei roared and jumped out and rushed to the prey along the narrow road of the canyon. Twenty disciples held their own sharp blades, followed closely and rolled over crazily. Wang Yuanshan shook his robe, and the wind swirled up from his feet. He moved forward elegantly and broke several inscription scrolls in his palm. The wind was rustling in the woods, and countless green wind blades circled out, overwhelmingly attacking the position of the car. Wang Yuanshan is an inscription teacher, and he has always been pressing the array. It is enough to help the battle with inscription.

"Kword slave." Hua Meirong said again.

Brush, the cold light flashed, and four tough sedans drew knives to stand in front of the road.

Six Moji rushed up quickly, and nearly 100 white tiger hall disciples were ambushed on the mountain walls on both sides to adjust the direction of the hard crossbow. Looking at the six magic girls flying quickly, the six umbrellas rotated. ** The witch's portrait was extremely enchanting, as if they were lifting their legs and buttocks and shrugged their chests. They were extremely charming and jingled. If the rain arrow was taken away by the umbrella again, the six magic girls scolded repeatedly, and the umbrella flew back, and the arrows stuck on it shot back upside down. Suddenly, more than a dozen people were hit by the arrow, or in the chest or throat, and blood gushed down and rolled down the cliff.