The evil host has 100 million points of flirtation

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Tang Nuo tensed up nervously, but that big palm with malicious intentions was still doing bad things.

He closed his eyes tightly with his heart beating like thunder, but he didn't expect his senses to be even stronger.

Especially the place wrapped by the palm was so hot that it seemed like blood rushed over.

"Senior brother," Kan Chenxing exhaled into his ear, his voice was charming and hoarse, making Tang Nuo's mind go blank for a while, "Do you like this?"

The little fox licked his lips, and was about to speak when there was another commotion outside the coffin.

"Master, it's not good, Wen Feiyu and Wanqing are fighting, go over and have a look!" A disciple ran over in a panic.

It must be that the wrestling between the two was too fierce, which made the disciple's voice a few degrees higher.

Naturally, he could no longer look at the coffin, and the sound of footsteps hurried away.

Tang Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second his nerves were forced to tense up again.

"Brother, no one will hinder us this time...Are you happy?"

Kan Chenxing's voice was provocative.

Tang Nuo's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were vaguely clear, and he could barely hold on for a moment, "You, don't you mess around in this kind of place?"

"Which place is different?" The corner of Kan Chenxing's mouth drew a nasty arc, "You have to try it, or how do you know what you like?"

"You—" Tang Nuo really didn't know how Kan Chenxing could say such words in a flat tone as if it didn't matter, but his throat seemed to be stuck, and he could only let out unbearable gasps.

When Luo Shuanghua rushed to the disciple's courtyard, he saw two anxious figures wrestling together, and said angrily, "What are you two doing?!"

"Hurry up and stop!"

Wen Feiyu and Wanqing reluctantly separated when they heard the words, and each stood aside in embarrassment.

"You don't know that there is a murder case in the sect?! It's still adding to the chaos?!"

"Why, tell me!"

Facing Master's questioning, Wen Feiyu was obviously more innocent, raised his face that was caught, "Master, he was the one who made the first move,"

"I must say I bullied him!"

"With his young lady's temper, who dares to bully him?!"

When Wanqing heard this, she immediately became furious, "Are you still a man, dare not admit what you have done?"

"What are you playing with me to change your face?!"

Many disciples present were watching, discussing in low voices, "Junior Sister Wanqing really doesn't look like she is being bullied..."

"Hey, you can't be called Junior Sister anymore, you should be called Junior Brother!"

Luo Shuanghua still had other things in his mind, and he didn't want to meddle in his own business, but now he had to come forward, he was inevitably agitated, "Okay, shut up."

"Wanqing, tell me, how did Wen Feiyu bully you?"

Both are descendants of aristocratic families, and they are difficult to deal with. At the beginning, they were willing to accept disciples only because of the power behind them.

It is said that it is the Void Sect, but his master is not arrogant...

Therefore, the sons of the Zongmen's aristocratic families still need to take care of them.

"He, he," Wanqing's eyes were slightly red, and she seemed a little embarrassed to say, "He tied me with a rope!"

Wen Feiyu stared at him with wide eyes, "Fart, when will I..."

Before he finished speaking, two more figures appeared in the yard.

Luo Shuanghua looked back and saw the unnatural color on Tang Nuo's cheeks, and suddenly thought of something, his expression turned cold, "Didn't I ask you to dispose of the corpse?"

"What's the result?"

Tang Nuo lowered his eyes, cleared his throat and said, "This disciple came here to report this matter."

"Master, Brother Qiao's body is gone."