Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

"Hehe, don't be curious, you'd better clean up and wait for me, we will meet soon!" Murong Fu said with a smile.

Huajing Yinmeng heard the meaning of Murong Fu's words, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will wash it clean and wait for you!"

"Hehe, don't worry, I won't keep you waiting." Murong Fu stepped forward in front of the woman.

Soon came to the No.12 floor, where there are giant organ people with a height of two feet.

Murong Feng looked up and down a few times, but didn't understand how the mechanism was arranged.

Dozens of giant sculptures, holding long swords in their hands, are constantly turning in circles.

Murong Fu smiled when he saw this, took out the secret wand and rushed directly into the formation.

Since you can't figure it out, just break them up!

The organist seemed to sense Murong Fu's hostility, and the speed became extremely fast.

The cold air kept coming out of the long sword, and the fierce look made people feel chills.

Murong Fu held the secret stick in his hand.Facing the oncoming organ man, raise the stick and smash it!

"Boom~boom~boom~" several times.

The organs in the field were almost smashed to pieces by Murong Fu.

Not a single organist could block his blow.

"This person is so strong?" Hua Jing was very surprised because he dreamed that Murong Fu was so domineering.

Murong Fu raised his ears and said with a smile: "I still have a great place, waiting to show it to you."

"Hmph, I hope you survive on the No.13 floor!" Huajing Yinmeng said disdainfully.

"Don't worry! I promise not only to live well, but also to live happily." Murong Fu said with a smile.

Huajing snorted coldly because of his dream, and left in real body.

After Murong Fu dealt with the organ people, he walked towards the thirteenth floor.

As soon as he entered the thirteenth floor, a set of pink decorations appeared in front of him, which seemed to be a woman's boudoir.

The room was filled with an intoxicating aroma.

Jindun bead curtains are exquisitely and beautifully arranged.

Looking forward again, Yinmeng, the flower scene with high hair in a cloud bun, is leaning on the brocade pier, smiling, staring at herself.

Pulled her transparent long silk dress up to the bottom of her legs.

Showing a pair of slender and beautiful legs made of white jade, she asked in a seductive and charming voice:

"Master, am I beautiful?"

Chapter 115: To Be Determined!

"Beautiful! Not only is it so beautiful, it's also so beautiful, like exquisite porcelain and diamonds." Murong Fu walked slowly into the thirteenth floor.

To put it bluntly, this is a bedroom!

"Then why don't you come over?" Huajing Yinmeng beckoned Murong Fu with her slender orchid hands.

A faint spiritual force also attacked Murong Fu.

"Mesmery?" Murong Fu felt strange.

Besides Wuxiang Bodhisattva, this was the first person he had ever seen who could use charm.

It's just that Huajing Yinmeng's charm is very low-level, and it needs to be used in a specific environment.

"Come on, my little son!"

Huajing Yinmeng continues to wave, to seduce Murong Fu forward.

Murong Fu pretended not to know, his eyes became dull, and he walked slowly towards Huajing Yinmeng.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, Murong Fu let go of his feet, as if he had stepped on some mechanism, two spears stabbed out from under him.

Huajing Yinmeng showed a trace of cruelty in his eyes, and joked:

"It's a pity that such a beautiful young master died just like that. I haven't tasted you yet!"

"Really? Then I'll let you have your fill in a while." Murong Fu smiled playfully.

"Why aren't you dead?" Hua Jing immediately sat up in shock from the dream, and took a closer look.

The two spears on the left and right stopped motionless a millimeter in front of Murong Fu's neck.

Murong Fu calmly walked in front of Huajing Yinmeng.

The condescending woman below pinched her neck and lifted the woman up!

"You...what are you doing?" Huajing Yinmeng showed a trace of panic in his eyes.

Murong Fu sneered: "Beautiful wife of the island owner, I have a few questions for you."

"You...you say it!" Huajing Yinmeng licked her small cherry red mouth, trying to calm herself down.

"First, what's your name?"

"Flowerscapes come from dreams!"

"What a beautiful name!" Murong Fuzai looked at the woman carefully.

The sharp cat-like eyes are far more gentle than Chunshui.

The proud towering mountains have the beauty of white camellias.

Added: "The figure is also beautiful!"

Huajing Yinmeng replied angrily, "Thank you!"

"Second question, you are the wife of the island owner, what about your husband-in-law?"

"Dead!" Huajing Yinmeng said angrily.

Murong Fu was taken aback, then shook his head: "Your eyes are full of hatred, which means he is still alive!"