My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult

"He already knows." Li Fuzhou said expressionlessly.

"That?"

Tan Yun swallowed.

Jiang Renyi's strength reached the realm of first-class Renhua ten years ago, which shows her profound strength.

And just three years ago, Jiang Renyi and Li Fuzhou in their heyday had a battle in the desert, and no one else was there to watch the battle, so no one knew the outcome.

But Li Fuzhou is a master at the half-step master realm, and Jiang Renyi was only thirty-two years old three years ago, so his ability to play against Li Fuzhou shows his talent.

And a few years later, Jiang Renyi's cultivation has definitely improved.

"You said, if Sect Master Jiang killed this little doctor, what would the Sect Master do?" Li Fuzhou seemed to ask Tan Yun again, and seemed to be talking to himself.

Killed my uncle! ?

Tan Yun couldn't help thinking of An Jing's usual appearance, and when he thought of An Jing dying in a pool of blood, he couldn't help swallowing.

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid, the sect leader will kill him crazy... He will definitely attack the earth sect."

The Demon Sect mainly eradicates the Earth Sect?

This is unimaginable!

The demon sect will fall apart in a while, and it will collapse in an instant, which is a disaster for all the people in the demon sect.

"Yes."

Li Fuzhou sighed deeply, "Why does the sect master fall in love with an ordinary little doctor?"

There are some things that don't need to be stated clearly, everyone can see it, Jiang Renyi's relationship with Zhao Qingmei is not just a brother-sister relationship.

Tan Yun thought about Jiang Renyi, and then thought about An Jing again.

In terms of cultivation, the two are naturally incomparable, one is the master of the land sect and has 'given his position' to Zhao Qingmei, and the other is just a young doctor in Yuzhou City, who has no power to hold a chicken.

In terms of looks, my uncle is also good-looking, attractive, interesting, and likes to bring cakes for himself, but Jiang Renyi is also very good-looking, and has an extraordinary bearing. value.

"By the way, what about Miss and Little Madam?" Li Fuzhou thought of something.

When An Jing visited the clinic several times, the experts of Renzong always lost sight of him, and the time of the consultation sometimes did not match the investigation of Renzong. In addition to the incident at Faxi Temple last time, Zhao Qingmei had a bad relationship with Li Fuzhou. He was instructed to keep him safe at all times.

However, Li Fuzhou felt that this little doctor would not be able to provoke experts in the arena, and sometimes he would be lazy and let other experts from the sect follow him.

"Miss has not eaten sour for a long time. I want to find some sour jujube cake to eat. Uncle doesn't know where to go." Tan Yun replied honestly.

"I heard you say sour jujube cake again?"

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded behind the two of them.

I saw Zhao Qingmei dressed in white, her phoenix eyes full of spring, and her long eyebrows reaching her temples.

Li Fuzhou stroked his beard and said, "Miss, we are talking about Uncle, I don't know where he went."

"After returning from Faxi Temple, he hasn't seen a doctor in the past few days. Maybe he has nothing to do, so let's go out for a walk." Speaking of this, Zhao Qingmei's mouth rose with a smile.

Seeing this, Li Fuzhou couldn't help shaking his head: Now only when he talks about that little doctor, the leader will laugh.

When Tan Yun heard this, he pouted and said, "My uncle likes to look for that new boy in Han Wen the most. Miss must be on guard."

That boy, Han Wenxin, after giving him a lesson, he even dared to harass him after such a short lesson.

"He won't go."

After Zhao Qingmei finished speaking, she was about to turn around and walk into the house.

"Miss, are you sure you're not worried?" Tan Yun said strangely, she knew Zhao Qingmei very well, if she knew about An Jing...

"I believe him, he doesn't dare." The corner of Zhao Qingmei's mouth twitched slightly.

Li Fuzhou also touched his chin, and he couldn't help thinking in his heart: With this temperament of the leader, unless the little doctor ate the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard.

At this moment, a hurried voice sounded from outside the courtyard.

"I am back........"

The three followed the voice and looked.

I saw An Jing panting heavily, holding a straw target in his hand, with dozens of candied haws covered in syrup stuck on it, and there was still light in the moonlight.

"A lot of candied haws!" Tan Yun couldn't help swallowing while looking at the bright syrup.

"Did you go out at night to buy this?"

Zhao Qingmei trembled in her heart.

"Didn't you say that you haven't eaten sour for a long time? This is much better than that sour jujube cake."

An Jing wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile, "Then Lao Zhang and his wife are going to sleep, he was still scolding when I knocked on the door, and when I took out the money, you didn't see the bright eyes. …”

"Fool."

Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing, who was sweating profusely, her nose slightly sour, "You buy so much, I can't finish it, do you want us to sell candied haws on the street tomorrow?"

An Jing smiled and said, "It's okay, eat slowly, if you can't finish eating, you can give it to Little Hei Zai."

Tan Yun seemed to understand something in his heart, and couldn't help but glanced at Zhao Qingmei with some envy.

When Zhao Qingmei became the leader's disciple, she didn't envy her. When Zhao Qingmei became the leader, she didn't envy her, but today she saw the young man standing under the moonlight.

She admitted that she was envious, just like the feeling of eating this candied fruit.

Li Fuzhou sighed slightly, then shook his head with a wry smile, as if touching the scene, all kinds of feelings emerged in his heart, and walked slowly towards his room.

"Miss... I can do it for you."

Seeing the sparkling syrup, Tan Yun couldn't help but whisper.

"You know what to eat." Zhao Qingmei chuckled.

Seeing Zhao Qingmei's expression, Tan Yun became more courageous.

An Jing snorted softly beside him and said, "Don't think about it, let you be lazy today, go to sleep after half the medicine, you lazy lazy person."

Tan Yun's pretty face flushed, and she quibble: "Who said I was lazy, I just went.... I just went to see Little Hei Zai to see if it was dead..."

Little Heizai stretched out his head beside him, thinking that Tan Yun was calling him, "??"

"You're just being lazy."

"Uncle, it won't happen next time, no, there won't be another time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You give me one, just one, please."

"If you call me something nice, I can think about it."

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In the end, Tan Yun was content with the two strings of candied haws and trotted to his room.

"Ma'am, Tan Yun took two strings, and there are more than a dozen or twenty strings here. I have wrapped the old Zhang's family." An Jing smiled and picked up the grass target and walked to Zhao Qingmei.

"It's so late, it's not good to disturb others. Besides, you're not tired from running so far."

"Not far, Lao Zhang's eyes are green when he sees Yinzi. He's secretly having fun. Besides, my wife wants to eat it. Even if it's the stars in the sky, I'll take them off and string them together."

Zhao Qingmei picked up a bunch of them and said coquettishly, "Fang Cai, I just said it casually."

Saying that, she took out her handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat on An Jing's forehead, then put the candied haws into An Jing's mouth.

Because he was too close, An Jing could see the bulging and plump lavender tube top and fur coat, the twin peaks like a jade bowl upside down, rubbing against his shoulders, showing amazing elasticity.

"What you said, I will take it to heart." An Jing took a bite of the candied fruit, and then greedily admired the scenery in front of him and said, "Even if Madam wants the stars in the sky, I can pick them off and string them together."

"Bad man, where are you looking?"

Zhao Qingmei's beautiful eyes were full of spring, and she said, "Your mouth is getting poorer and poorer. How can the stars in the sky be strung together?"

"As long as you say you want it, Madam, there will be."

"That's what you said. I want that one, and this one... You have to string it up for me now. If you don't string it up, you won't be allowed to sleep tonight."

"Hey, then I won't sleep tonight."

"Bad guy~!"

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