Senior sister Bai Yueguang has picked up the BE male second script

The expression of the young man who has been shrouded in dark clouds since entering the Thirty-Third Heavenly Palace is chapped.

Wu Yang said coyly:

"He...has a crush on Ling Ci?"

Unexpectedly, this monk was actually furious, "How is that possible!"

Wu Yang's eyebrows raised one up and down in shock.

Seeing Wu Yang's strange expression, the monk sighed, "Oh, it's my brother. He always feels guilty about me and wants to reincarnate my soul into his wife's belly after my death."

Wu Yang:......

Monk: "What do you mean this is? In short, I will never call him daddy!"

Wu Yang:......

Monk: Besides, his wife is my junior sister whom I have a crush on!

Wu Yang:…………

Monk: He actually told me that his son was his mother’s lover in his previous life, so I should go to hell with him (silence——)!

Wu Yang:…………

It can't be solved. It really can't be solved.

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Yan Wuzhou and Gu Lingfeng's heads were about to explode.

The two approached a pair of male cultivators in black and female cultivators in white who looked like they were making deadly moves but were actually playing with mandarin ducks and butterfly swords. They could actually see the affection between the two swords in the clash of gold and iron.

The pink bubbles around them all flew into the faces of the people around them, and the serious filters of this man and woman were turned to the maximum.

But the sword is a sharp weapon after all. In the sticky eyes of the two people, the female cultivator accidentally got a cut on her hand.

The male cultivator quickly stepped forward nervously and grabbed the female cultivator.

Completely ignoring Yan Wuzhou and Gu Lingfeng who walked beside them, they seemed to be talking to themselves and said anxiously:

"Damn it, it makes my heart hurt to see this woman hurt!"

Yan Wuzhou, Gu Lingfeng:...

Immediately, the male cultivator's eyes turned red and he shouted at the female cultivator:

"Who gave you permission to think about other men while fighting me?"

Yan Wuzhou and Gu Lingfeng took two steps back silently...

When the female cultivator heard these words, her eyes turned red with grievance. Her pitiful face looked like a weak white flower, and she said softly:

"Brother, your girlfriend won't be angry if you talk to me like this."

After hearing this, the male cultivator seemed to be talking to himself and murmured: "The self-control I have always been proud of collapsed in front of this damn little woman!"

Yan Wuzhou and Gu Lingfeng lowered their heads.

If their toes could dig into the ground, they would dig out a palace in the pure sky today!

The sound of hunting in robes rang in the ears, and a wisp of red clothes jumped past the two of them. Looking at the two people in front of them, he smiled mockingly and said:

"If I had known she was coming, I wouldn't have come."

The male cultivator looked at the female cultivator in red with a gentle expression, and waved to the female cultivator in red: "No, you came just in time."

The female cultivator in red raised her eyebrows, turned her palm, and a ball of flame came out!

"I thought I was different from others, but I guess I made my own decision."

A trace of displeasure flashed across the handsome face of the male cultivator in black: "Woman, you are playing with fire."

The woman in white's eyes immediately turned red, and she said to the male monk in black: "Did sister misunderstand our relationship? It's all my fault. Please let me explain to her, okay?"

Male cultivator in black: "Don't forget your identity, you are just my mistress."

The female cultivator in white turned to the female cultivator in red: "Don't get me wrong. I really have nothing to do with him."

The female cultivator in red sneered, and said in a sinister tone, "It's my fault. It seems that I care about every detail, and I am even worse than my sister."

Male cultivator in black: "Damn it, can't you feel if I like you or not?"

The female cultivator in white said: "How could she misunderstand her like this? It's all my fault. Brother, please don't neglect your sister because of this."

Female nun in red: "It's hard to worry about you, why am I so cold to death?"

The argument between the few people continued. Yan Wuzhou and Gu Lingfeng looked at each other with tiredness in their eyes.

How to solve this!

Isn’t it difficult for the children?

Next, Yan Wuzhou and Gu Lingfeng began to look for easier targets to solve, and conflicts between these people occurred frequently.

The grievances among these remnant souls include the hatred of destroying the country.

There is hatred for taking away wives and killing children.

There was Zhongliang who was loyal to the emperor and patriotic but was framed and died.

The hatred is so small that the beggars fight each other for half a piece of hardened steamed buns.

I picked up a copper plate on the road and everyone said it was theirs.

Regardless of whether these problems can be solved, even if they can be solved, it will not resolve the hatred between them.

It no longer matters who started the fight at the beginning. They have been fighting here for so many years. How could they stop just now?

The two of them walked around in a circle and came back. Not only that the problem was not solved, but also followed by a long line of people, noisy and crowded behind them.

Yan Wuzhou and Gu Lingfeng looked at each other and sat dejectedly under a tree.

The men and horses on both sides met again, and they immediately got into a melee with jealous necks.

Fortunately, Yao Ji's song sounded at the right time, and these remnant souls fell to the ground like green onions, thus avoiding a large-scale injury.

I don't know if it was because they had met Yao Ji. Although Gu Lingfeng and Yan Wuzhou felt very tired at the moment, they were not hypnotized by Yao Ji's singing.

But it might as well be hypnotized.

They are so tired...

-

Nanming Lihuo has been staying by Ye Hongyu's side. Even after all the monks around him woke up, Ye Hongyu continued to sleep.

The master's brows were frowning sometimes, and sometimes they were frowning more. Nan Mingli Huojian looked really worried.

And Ye Hongyu did indeed fall into a dream that he might have liked when he was still Wu Ran.

He dreamed that these little lovers of Wu Ran had all met!

How clever I am. I find a little lover in the realm of reincarnation, another in the realm of cultivation, and then another in the human realm...

Wu Ran is simply a master of time management.

As expected, the Demon Lord cannot be too idle. When he is free, he can only look for novelty and excitement everywhere.

Ye Hongyu was sitting in the Demon Palace at the moment, with a cold-faced fairy standing on his left hand, a demon girl holding him on his right hand, and his legs tightly held by a human woman.

If Wu Ran didn't integrate with him, he really wanted to scold him.

The main reason is that he has no memory of these women at all. Since merging with Wu Ran, Wu Ran's memory has been squeezed out bit by bit like toothpaste.

He has incomplete memory!

Some of these women have impressions, and some cannot be remembered at all!

He even suspected for a time that it wasn't that he couldn't remember it at all, but that Wu Ran flirted with it too much and he didn't even remember it.

Ye Hongyu really hated it. Although he was Wu Ran, after Wu Ran's memories entered his mind, he felt like he was watching someone else's life.

Perhaps he subconsciously felt that he and Wu Ran were not the same kind of people.

If he could still accept the fact that he was Wu Ran when he was in Sheng Kingdom, in Ye Hongyu's life, he had been influenced by his parents since he was a child, and the teachings of the Miao Miao Sect after he entered the Immortal Sect, he had already changed from before. Same.

Especially after experiencing what happened with Bai Zhi and getting closer to Mu Qing, he felt that his somewhat wavering thoughts had been fixed and he had become a disciple of the Three Good Talents.