Master Xiao thinks about those years

As he said, he hooked his five fingers across the broken and thin neck, and covered the bright red with a bit domineering and vicious.

"Hmm... Fu Nian! Mmm..." Yan Chen's cold and phoenix eyes widened in disbelief, and the entanglement between his lips and teeth was so real, as if he had broken into a wild beast, ravaging every inch of his city.

Fu Nian's sinister face magnified infinitely in front of him, at the first moment, Yan Chen didn't realize what happened.When the comprehension comes, the whole body is full of waves.

"Fu Nian... what are you doing..."

Yan Chen flexed and stretched his slender fingers, waves of shame hit his mind after he regained consciousness.He struggled frantically like a caged beast, like everything that got rid of this sin, this sinful and shameful kiss.

"Hmm... don't touch me... um..."

Yan Chen pushed hard with both hands, Fu Nian turned over, and directly pressed Yan Chen against the door panel, deepening the kiss, conquering the city and launching a more violent plunder.

"Brother! You... stop!"

Meng Huan was dumbfounded, the scene in front of him happened too quickly and unexpectedly.

He didn't expect that his senior brother... would actually...

That person looks so much like Master...how dare he?

Meng Huan rushed to the verandah. In his heart, the master who is as sacred as the sun and the moon must never be... insulted, absolutely not!

He summoned the Jade Soul Sword, shifted his form to the verandah, and hit the back of Fu Nian.

However, Fu Nian hugged Yan Chen's waist with one hand, kissed tightly on his lips, freed the other hand, and the flowing fire ring on his index finger turned into a red flame. Knocked down on the steps with a sword.

"... Overestimating one's abilities!" Fu Nian snorted coldly.

"Fu Nian, you—" Taking advantage of this gap, Yan Chen opened his mouth, but before he finished speaking, the raging entanglement swept back, his lips tingled intermittently, and this feeling ran through his whole body like blood, reach the atrium.

"Hmm... Fu Nian... Don't... Mmm..."

Yan Chen felt that he was almost suffocated, the talisman in front of him was domineering and powerful, and a powerless despair suddenly rose in his heart.

Fu Nian...wrong...

what is this?He used to be his master, he taught him exercises, imparted knowledge, and taught him how to be a human being...but now...what's the matter now?Has the benevolence, righteousness and morality taught to him been eaten by dogs?

Yan Chen endured the crazily gnawed by the talisman, and his eyes got a little steamy.

From this moment, even if he is given a chance, he will no longer have the face to admit that he is the master of Fu Nian and Meng Huan...

Meng Huan at the bottom of the steps was knocked down to the ground, angrily trying to stand up. He held a long sword in his hand and supported the ground with the sword, but just as his legs stood firm, his heels became weak, and his knees folded again.

Fu Nian glanced at Meng Huan from the corner of his eye, with a smile on his lips.Then he concentrated more and more, deepening the kiss.

The two guards by the door stood and knelt down next to Fu Nian and Yan Chen under the corridor, their whole bodies collapsed into pieces of paper at this moment.

The two looked at each other, their red faces shocked.

The guard at that station was new. In fact, he had already heard about the special preferences of this venerable lord in "Ye Zun Yu Nan Shu".

Now that he was lucky enough to see it, he was shocked and ashamed for a moment, and he was not afraid of death to send a voice transmission to his colleagues beside him: "Brother, brother... I, I, I saw... my eyes... it's not, it's not clean... "

The sentence trembled, and the kneeling guard showed the indifference of thousands of sails: "That's it? Then you will probably be blind in the future"

Standing guard: ………

The two people here are flirting with each other without fear of death, while Meng Huan under the veranda over there is about to explode.

As the saying goes, it can't be tolerated.

There are two things that Meng Huan can't bear, his master and the world.

In terms of life interests, Meng Huan is more similar to Yan Chen, and Meng Huan is more like Yan Chen's apprentice than Fu Nian.

At that moment, Meng Huan hated himself for not being able to stop Fu Nian from making such a rebellious act, so he looked up at the two people in black and one red in the corridor.

The red-clothed Moqing who was very similar to the master was pressed against the door panel by the talisman, and was imprisoned tightly like a prey, her eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes were full of humiliation.

If Master...

Meng Huan suddenly felt a splitting headache, and dared not think about it, his scalp went numb just thinking about it.

The Jade Soul Sword in his hand trembled slightly, clanging with the continuous infusion of spiritual power.The more spiritual power injected into the blade, the stronger the auditory impact.

Fu Nian, who was greedily hugging and kissing, suddenly frowned slightly, feeling that something was different.

He subconsciously let go of Yan Chen, turned his head, and saw the blue spiritual power covering the sky and covering the sky, and the color of the void wrapped around the kneeling Meng Huan.

Fu Nian frowned deeply, angrily said: "You are crazy!"

At the same time, Yan Chen, who broke free from the domineering bite of the talisman, saw the scene under the steps, his whole body turned pale, and his face turned pale.

Meng Huan continued to support the ground with his sword, and the cyan spiritual power continuously spread from his body to the blade, forming a huge wrapping circle around him.

Meng Huan laughed: "If you refuse to let him go, I will lead the spirit into the sword!"

Yan Chen's slender fingers flexed and stretched, he didn't have time to think about the humiliation forced by the talisman, his whole brain was filled with fear, leading the spirit into the sword was equivalent to igniting the fire.

Instilling all the spiritual power of the whole body into the blade, the blade bears to the extreme, and even the person and the sword are shattered.

The two guards at the door were already shaken by the spiritual power and fell to the verandah. They were trembling, terrified by the sudden change in front of them.

"Brother, brother... Tell me... will this young master die on the spot because of this prostitute?" The curious guard before him pressed his chest, his face full of worry.

The indifferent guard is still indifferent: "No, I bet."

Curious guard: "What are you betting on?"

The indifferent guard rolled his eyes and looked at him seriously: "Bet on a copy of "Ye Zun Yu Nan Shu", I want your hardcover copy."

Curious guard:? ? ?

Waiting for the end of the conversation, the two closed their mouths tacitly, and turned their eyes back to the key things.

"If you can't beat it, you threaten me with this method?"

Under the verandah, Fu Nian looked down at Meng Huan condescendingly.

Meng Huan smiled gently: "If the senior brother still misses the friendship of the same family in Shangyu, then... please let Mr. Moqing go..."

"Ah……"

Fu Nian was indifferent, but Yan Chen, who was standing under the veranda, felt his whole heart twitching. His youngest apprentice, the child with gentle eyes in the past, how come...here!

The spiritual power is still pouring in, and the sound of the blade is getting louder and louder.

Fu Nian's face tightened: "Are you really disregarding your own life?"

Meng Huan's face turned pale because of the gradual loss of spiritual power: "If... senior brother... wants me to live... then, then, let him go..."

"You—" Fu Nian was furious, the red spiritual power in his palm was knotted, and he was about to block the transmission of Meng Huan's spiritual power. Suddenly, blood flashed in front of him, and a slender figure jumped down the steps.

And Yan Chen, who was standing beside him, has long since disappeared.

Yan Chen, dressed in red, jumped to the side of Meng Huan who was kneeling on the ground, and before he had time to transform his spiritual power, he directly snatched the Jade Soul Sword from Meng Huan's hand.The blade changed hands, and suddenly, all the spiritual power condensed on the blade attacked Yan Chen.

Countless illusory cyans turned into tens of thousands of silver needles in an instant, all piercing into Yan Chen's flesh and bone marrow, like planting thousands of tiny Gu worms that gnaw at people's hearts.

"Moqing!"

Fu Nian under the verandah shouted angrily, his whole face was terribly gloomy.

But Yan Chen, who was standing upright, couldn't take it anymore after receiving the tens of millions of silver needles, closed his eyes and fell backwards in pain.

Almost the moment Yan Chen fell, Fu Nian came to his side.

With strong arms around the slender catkin-like waist, Fu Nian looked at Yan Chen's pale face, and suddenly felt his heart being grabbed.

Meng Huan, who fell down on the ground, looked at everything that happened in front of him in shock. The guilt and self-blame in his heart surged like a sea. He stared blankly at the unconscious man in red in Fu Nian's arms, and said tremblingly: "Mo ...Moqing?"

"You, get out of here! Facing the wall and thinking about the past! I will settle accounts with you in the future!" Fu Nian almost finished this sentence with a growl. The people in the crowd carefully hugged their waists and rushed into the room in the corridor.

"boom!!!"

The deafening sound of closing the door resounded, and Meng Huan stared at the door almost obsessively.

For a long time, he was still whispering tremblingly: "Mo...Mo Qing...how could..."

"How could I..."

The curious guard standing at the door saw Meng Huan's distraught appearance, couldn't bear it, and walked softly to Meng Huan's side: "Come back, young master, just wait for the honored master to calm down."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to help Meng Huan.Unexpectedly, Meng Huan's whole body was fixed in place like a rock, and Radu couldn't hold it back.

"No! I hurt Mo Qing!"

"I killed him..."

"it's me……"

Meng Huan's eyes were out of focus, like a lost child.

The curious guard repeatedly pulled Meng Huan, but Meng Huan remained indifferent from the beginning to the end, so he had to give up.

At the moment, he had no choice but to sigh, shook his head and returned to the door to guard again.

He sighed in his heart, and said, "These one and two are both committing crimes..."

The indifferent guard at the side looked up at him, his face was not sad but solemn, and he looked straight for a long time, as if he meant something.

Curious that the guard understood, he paused for a while, and finally impatiently sent a message to this colleague through the air—I see, the hardcover version.

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