Painting the Ruthless Tyrant of the Rivers and Lakes

"Go back to the inn and rest."

At that moment, everyone rushed back to the inn.

By a small stream outside the city, Baili Dengfeng, who was seriously injured, was supported by Lang Lixiang, and fled all the way, and finally lost his strength and fell to the ground.

"Ah, good brother, what's the matter with you? Don't scare my sister," Lang Lixiang was extremely nervous.

Now that her younger brother Lang Lihua has been killed, she only has Baili Dengfeng.

You bastard Zhu Youwen, my wife and you are at odds with each other.

Bai Li Dengfeng shook his head weakly, "It's okay, after a while, I will be born again, and the current injury will only increase my hatred for Zhu Youwen."

He hated it to the bone, Zhu Youwen snatched Yan Lingjiao away, it was too cruel to take love from him.

As long as he thinks that Yan Lingjiao will be under Zhu Youwen's body, enjoying the happiness of a woman, he will go crazy with jealousy.

Zhu Youwen, I will kill you.

Hearing this, Lang Lixiang heaved a sigh of relief, and asked curiously, "My good brother, why do you come back to life after you die? Do you have this kind of martial arts? And before you went crazy, your eyes were bloodshot, it's too scary gone."

"I don't know, it's been like this three years ago," Bai Li Dengfeng thought for a while, but he didn't have any thoughts.

As for the things that went crazy before, he can't remember clearly, and his memory is very vague.

"Really?" Seeing that Baili Dengfeng wasn't hiding something from her, Lang Lixiang continued, "Since you can't remember it, let's forget about it. Take a rest first, and then continue running for your life."

Thinking of this, Baili Dengfeng felt useless, why should he run for his life, while Zhu Youwen was able to enjoy Yan Lingjiao's tenderness in Guyang City.

hateful!

Moreover, after leaving the city, Ru Yan no longer appeared in his dreams, but three words gushed out all the time, "Baili Village."

"Baili Village? This place sounds familiar," Lang Lixiang asked doubtfully.

Baili Dengfeng was startled, he grabbed Lang Lixiang by the shoulder and asked, "Do you know Baili Village? Where is it?"

He was very nervous, eager to know where this place name related to Ruyan was.

Lang Lixiang's eyes were sad, "Is this Baili Village related to that Ruyan?"

Baili Dengfeng calmed down and let go of his hand, "How do you know Ru Yan?"

"Of course I know. When you were unconscious just now, you kept chanting these two words. Is she prettier than me?" Lang Lixiang whimpered, full of jealousy.

"Hmph, she is a hundred times more beautiful than you, you are not worthy to be compared with her," Bai Li Dengfeng said with a cold face.

"Why? My sister is really sad when you say that," Lang Lixiang covered his heart with a sad expression.

She really loves Baili Dengfeng very much, and she is willing to change herself for him.

"Because you are a broken shoe that has been fucked by countless men, and Ru Yan is a virgin, this is the biggest difference between you, understand?" Bai Li Dengfeng said.

Lang Lixiang wiped away his tears in pain, but he was humiliated and said, "I'm sorry, brother, I was wrong, please don't be angry, okay?"

Seeing Lang Lixiang's pitiful appearance, Baili Dengfeng found that his crotch had a reaction.

Could it be that I'm really only suitable for making broken shoes?

Alas, no matter, although Lang Lixiang's past is dishonorable, at least he is not bad, and it's okay to have fun, "Okay, I'm not angry, it's just about Ru Yan, don't mention it again in the future."

"Oh," Lang Lixiang nodded and agreed, "By the way, I remembered that Baili Village is at the foot of Rongwu Mountain, and there is a Rongwu Gang on Rongwu Mountain, who occupy the mountain as king."

"Rongwu Gang?" Baili Dengfeng frowned, sounded familiar, and his head hurt a little, "What else do you know?"

"My junior sister, Lou Yingxiu, is the commander of the White Tiger among the Four King Kongs. I still have contacts with her occasionally," Lang Lixiang said.

Baili Dengfeng's eyes lit up, and he said wretchedly, "Commander White Tiger? Could it be that there is a White Tiger under your junior sister? It has no hair."

Lang Lixiang smiled charmingly, and threw himself into Baili Dengfeng's arms, "Oh, my good brother is so powerful, I guessed it right away. I have seen it before, and it is indeed a white tiger. Do you want to play? My junior sister is older than me." Not bad."

"Could it be that Lou Yingxiu, like you, is practicing the evil art of harvesting male yang energy?" Baili Dengfeng responded somewhat hesitantly.

"Well, don't dislike him, he will make you happy," Lang Lixiang said quickly, and began to throw himself into his arms.

Baili Dengfeng rolled his eyes, damn, here are two top-quality broken shoes, am I really only suitable for making broken shoes?Nima, this is a bit of a pitfall.

"Hurry up, good brother, come on," Lang Lixiang's eyes were about to drip water, and immediately, the two of them rolled into a ball by the stream, and started to make love.

Well, it doesn't matter if she has broken shoes or not, let's talk about it.

Chapter 33 Blackening Liku (for subscription)

There was darkness in front of his eyes, Gagu was stunned for a moment, and shouted: "Where is this place? Let me out quickly," he beat around desperately, but it didn't work.

At this time, light appeared in the darkness, and a kind old man with long silver-white hair appeared before his eyes.

Gagu's eyes widened, and he asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

"I am Li Ku," the old man said with a smile.

"Master Li Ku? Impossible," Jia Gu desperately shook his head. 300 years ago, Master Li Ku created the Imperial Spirit Group and died long ago.

"You are already dead, how could you reappear? Unless..."

"That's right, Kagu, you're very smart, you've already guessed it," Li Ku's face began to turn dark, vicious and ferocious, quite different from the kindly look before, and this was his real face.

300 years ago, how could a guy who had reached the tenth level of skill and was invincible in the world, and after his death, issued an extremely spiritual wish, engulfing countless spiritual disciples, how could he be a kind person.