Chapter 875

Before Mu Ziling could get over it, another voice, like a raging wave, poured into her calm and waveless spirit without warning.

"Sister, are you looking at me?"

Or month Linglong in the mouth, silent mouth, but there is a real voice, in muziling ear buzzing.

In addition to yuelinglong's own delicate tone, there is also a silver bell like childish voice.

It's overwhelming.

"Sister, something has caught me. You wait. I'll come out soon."

"When I come out, my sister will play with me."

"Play with me, play with me..."

Word by word, sentence by sentence is like a huge stone suddenly dangling from the deep sea, rolling up a thousand waves in the spiritual world of muziling.

"Poof -" a stream of blood gushed out of muziling's mouth without warning.

Long Xiaoyu immediately took the sharp hearted man into his arms and immediately waved a fierce palm wind: "roll!"

Shuofeng hunts the cold sand, which is magnificent and murderous.

Yue Linglong, who was still moving her lips silently, was blinded and choked out by this overwhelming palm wind.

It's unexpected that Yue Linglong was still in the same place after such a powerful slap.

On the contrary, the big men on the scene, like paper paste, were unprepared again. Influenced by the palm wind of long Xiaoyu, they flew out one after another.

On the smoky stone gate, the last handprint was dyed red with blood.

The gate of hell opened.

It presents a black curtain of flowing water, which can be worn at will.

The figures of long Xiaoyu and Mu Ziling disappeared in the black curtain in a flash

After a long time -

Chu Yao got up from the ground with a disheartened face and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He was still in shock: "what's the matter? Is king Qi crazy? "

The scene just happened so quickly and suddenly that they didn't see what was going on, so they suffered the disaster.

Yu Wenhao spat a mouthful of blood and looked at Yue Linglong, who was standing in the same place as steady as Mount Tai: "what did you just do?"

Yue Linglong's blinded eyes were closed, and her face was covered with two lines of green tears and blood. She was still smiling at the corner of her mouth, and she was smiling strangely: "just give that little bitch a bad impression."

"Why?" She slowly opened her eyes, the whole blind pupil was green and bright: "brother Hao saw it, shouldn't he be as happy as Long'er?"

Yu Wenhao was asked all of a sudden, but he didn't care to look at her strange and frightening face.

Yes, he should be happy, happy that smelly girl was finally cleaned up.

It's time to be happy

Yu Wenhao's eyes drifted to the ground not far away.

There is a pool of blood. The smelly girl vomited just now. It seems that she should be hurt a lot.

So, he should be happy now, so happy that he began to get a little bored again.

Ouyang Feiyu swallows the fishy sweetness in his mouth, squints his eyes and looks at yuelinglong.

A pair of strange green pupil, seemingly empty without focus, but as if a direct eye can make people collapse.

Is this woman evil? Or are you obsessed?

Ouyang Feiyu was stunned and looked cold.

Intuition tells him that the woman yuelinglong is dangerous to the fox, and intuition also tells him that this time there is long Xiaoyu, the pervert, who is afraid to return empty handed.

Empty handed and return, also empty handed and return, but that little fox's safety, let him not bear to go.

Alas, the fox has abused him thousands of times. He still treats the fox like his first love.

Ouyang Feiyu had a self mocking smile in his heart. He turned to Yu Wenhao with a clear attitude: "master of Yu Wen palace, I'm only here for Yao's soul. If you have other hostile purposes, let's go to the side of the road. I'm sorry I won't accompany you."

Yu Wenhao stares at that pool of blood on the ground, which seems to be very dazzling. He is inexplicably irritable: "suit yourself."

Chu Yao listened but was not happy: "brother Ouyang, you say this, but because of that girl named mu?" He scoffed and said, "why do you need it? The couple are very affectionate, and you can't get in. Why lick their faces? "

"Besides, it's time for us to break up the gang. It's not the husband's work or the wise move. Listen to me, when we win the glory together, what kind of woman do you want?"

Ouyang Feiyu was poked, not only not angry, but a broken pot broken posture: "I disdain to lick my face, I'm cheap, OK?"

As soon as the voice fell, others fell into the dark curtain.

Chu Yao clenched his teeth and spat, then turned to Yu Wenhao: "brother Yu Wen, you just saw that the move of praying for the king has the potential to destroy the heaven and the earth. Now we have two less people. Can we fight?"He really didn't want to grow other people's ambition and destroy his prestige, but he had to tell this cruel fact.

Why does Yu Wenhao not know what Chu Yao is worried about?

At the moment, he was also struggling and hesitating, whether or not to enter the dark curtain.

It's hard enough to deal with the underworld. Now there's a dragon Xiaoyu who sweeps them all in one move. I'm afraid that Yao's spirit will be killed if he wants to.

However, without waiting for Yu Wenhao to weigh out the result, Yue Linglong makes a choice for him.

She held her stomach and went into the black curtain in silence.

"This..." When Chu Yao saw this, his eyes hesitated.

"We have this woman as the trump card. What are we afraid of?" Yu Wenhao left this sentence to comfort, almost did not do any thinking, and then went to hell.

Chu Yao was stunned for a while, thinking about it.

Sister long is their trump card. Why are you afraid?

"Let's go, Mr. Ao." Chu yaochao, a master and servant like an invisible man, called and went in.

The attendant Xiaoba pushes the wheelchair and is about to go to the black curtain.

Aolingyun but voice, let him turn the direction: "small eight, turn around."

"Back?" Small eight stop, worry way: "landlord, that person sends of two tasks, we all can't hand over bad, if go back like this, afraid is that person won't give up."

Ao Lingyun's tone is light and peaceful, but there is a trace of self mockery between the lines: "wrong, wrong from the beginning, the king of prayer is not the person we can provoke. Since ancient times, beauties are always in trouble. Although long Xiaonan is sitting in the world now, I'm afraid it won't be long."

Xiao Ba understood: "the meaning of the landlord is that the praying king is..."

"It doesn't matter who it is." Ao Lingyun's voice was distant, as if he was relieved and saw through: "let's stop here. The disputes in the world have nothing to do with us, and I have no intention to participate in them any more."

"Now that Nanfeng country is gone, it's time for former enemies and old grudges to flow eastward. This trip should be an eye opener and a lesson to be learned. Go back, farm and hoe, regardless of the world."

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