Under a remote mountain, far away from the land of two cities in the southwest, it is infinitely close to the existence of demigod. At full speed, it will take five or six hours to arrive. At this moment, in a slightly magnificent building under the mountain range, there is an unrestrained and undisguised laughter from the North.

Opposite him sat a rough young man with his clothes open a little, revealing his chest hair. He looked like a savage, with bulging muscles and a sense of strength.

As the laughter fell, Bei Wuliang said with a smile: "I'm still depressed here. How can I beat the morale of the two cities in Southwest China? I didn't expect that the woman of Nu Zi Meng would send her to the door by herself. I'll play with her ten times and eight times, and then throw it to the people below. Tomorrow, I'll hang her up. Before we live, the morale of the two cities in Southwest China will be defeated."

"Well, Dongfeng is broken. Are you interested in joining us?"

The rugged young man sitting opposite is called dongfengpo. The young master of the east city is infinitely close to the existence of demigods. Once, one man alone fought with two strong men in the early period of demigods. With a pair of inferior weapons, he directly crushed and killed them. He was considered to be the strongest one among the four main cities.

Smell speech, east wind breaks disdain's curling lips: "want to give me a person to play, otherwise don't pull up me."

"This young master, only play women who have not been played, or I will play first, then you?"

Beiwuliang looks a little ugly, but he doesn't speak any more. Dongfeng Po doesn't play with women who have been played by others. How would he like to play with a woman behind others?

Thinking of the cold and gorgeous face of the angry purple dream, the North immeasurable was slightly excited at the moment.

This afternoon, he and Dongfeng Po were both planning to launch the final war to annihilate the backbone of the two cities in the southwest to the greatest extent, which could also be regarded as the invisible weakening of the external forces of the two cities in the southwest. As a result, he received a message, and the angry purple dream came.

In the beginning, Wuliang thought it impossible. This was the place where the two cities in Northeast China were stationed. Not to mention the number of strong people who were close to the demigods, the combination of the seven levels of tiannu could make Nu Zi dream die countless times.

He felt that angry purple dream could not be so silly and sent it to his door.

But the person who reported repeatedly that it was the angry purple dream, and even told that they had killed several of them, and the North Wuliang just doubted and broke the east wind.

"Women, that's secondary. Don't think too much about it!"

Dongfeng saw the indecent look of North Wuliang, and slightly disdained: "it's better to design and launch the last war, greatly weaken the strength of the two cities in the southwest, and then go out to participate in the hidden world big competition. That's our stage. According to the people sent by my father, the winners will be sent to the four major forces for cultivation. That's our dream!"

Beiwuliang's eyes brightened slightly. As the young master of the northern city, he was clear about the nature. Standing behind them was jueshazong, who had never been to beiwuliang for a long time. It was said that there was a god there, which had always been a dream of beiwuliang. Now, the opportunity was in front of him, and he was determined to get it.

He didn't think there was anyone better qualified to go to jueshazong in Beicheng.

Nodding: "Dongshao Lord, I'll listen to you. I'll take another day off tomorrow. I'll launch a general attack in the early hours of the day after tomorrow, so that the two cities in Southwest China will pay a heavy price. Then you and I will go back to participate in the hidden world big competition, hoping that we can also have a collision in the future."

"With you?" The east wind breaks a sneer, reveals the light disdain to rise: "in my eyes, only West does not fall, and South Han mountain is an opponent, you can't!"

Madly left a word, Dongfeng broke with a laugh and left, there is no fear and tension to the North boundless disdain, showing a strong self-confidence.

North Wuliang severely hit the table next to him, and immediately let the table turn into powder: "look down on me, you all look down on me, wait for me, I will surpass you."

Four main cities, East, West, North and south, each has a large and a small one.

Among them, dongfengpo is generally recognized as the strongest young master of the four main cities, followed by the southern city of Nanhan mountain, followed by the western city little Lord, the West City Little Lord can only rank fourth.

It seems to be ranked by the four cities in the southeast and northwest, but the North Wuliang is very clear that even on the strength, Dongfeng break three people can defeat him.

Because dongfengpo's own strength can easily crush the existence of the semi God period, and Nanhan mountain is also a person who has passed the demigod period. Xibuluo, with his strange Dan fire, can despise the demigod. Although he can kill the demigod, it is a situation in which both sides lose.

In sum, which is stronger or weaker can be seen immediately.

Soon came to his residence. In a large independent courtyard, two strong men in the North City were guarding the door. When they saw the North Wuliang coming, they bowed down respectfully: "little Lord!"

"How is she?" North Wuliang has dispersed the insult and anger brought to him by Dongfeng Po, and asked in cold eyes.

The strong man in the North City on the right side replied: "you have blocked the meridians by the little Lord. Now the whole person is lying on the bed. There is no noise. It is very calm."

"It seems that I have accepted my fate." Bei Wuliang sneered and patted the two guards of Beicheng strongmen: "all go down and show me a little bit. When I'm done playing, I'll take you to play. Nu Zi Meng is one of the southern city goddesses. I won't treat you badly, but remember, you can't get close to me."The eyes of the two northern city strongmen brightened, and they were slightly excited to think of the graceful body and beautiful face of Nu Zi Meng and the legendary name of the goddess of Nancheng.

Don't fall to nod: "thank you little Lord, we certainly won't let people disturb your elegant interest."

Both of them retreated quickly, thinking that the North could solve the problem quickly, so that they could enjoy the goddess of Nancheng, purple dream fairy.

The strong man of Beicheng, who had set aside the guard, opened the door and went in. He didn't want to see and listen outside when he was playing with women. He felt uncomfortable.

Close the door and walk over. At a glance, he saw the angry purple dream lying there. Bei Wuliang sneered and said: "purple dream fairy, turn around and you still fall into my hands. But today, are you on the wrong path and even deliver it to the door yourself? Or do you admire the elegant demeanor of this little master and send it to your door voluntarily? "

Angry purple dream at the moment the body can not move, eyes across the North boundless, silent, just a kind of contempt.

The shadow of Chu Feng also flits in the heart, that guy, will come?

Yes, because Chu Feng didn't admit the reason, but Nu Zimeng was sure that her feelings would not be wrong, so she ran to the two cities in Northeast China. She believed that as long as Chu Feng didn't see her back, she would surely come. As for whether Chu Feng could save himself, nu Zimeng was not worried at all.

Is it difficult for a man who can kill the late demigod to come here to save people?

As for Chu Feng, if she didn't come, nu Zimeng didn't think about it at all. She was sure that Chu Feng would come. When he didn't admit it, it was equivalent to proving with his behavior that he was Chu Feng and he was the mysterious teenager in the casino that night.

Anger purple dream didn't think about whether she guessed wrong. Because when she was close to Chu Feng, she was too familiar with the smell. At first, she didn't think much about it, but now she is absolutely sure.

Chu Feng will come and save her. This is the confidence of Nu Zi Meng.

As for why she just wanted to do that, nu Zimeng didn't know. Anyway, it was so inexplicable that she wanted to admit everything to Chu Feng. That was the person she started to look for, which saved her chufeng that night.

Bei Wuliang didn't know what Nu Zi Meng was thinking. He went to take off his clothes and showed his strong body. He gave a cold smile: "purple dream fairy, you should still be a virgin. I'll give you this little Lord tonight!"

Angry purple dream directly closed his eyes, see North boundless, one eye is disgusting.

North Wuliang also does not care, as long as wait can gallop on the body of the angry purple dream, then no matter what attitude she is now, it doesn't matter, and so on she whines.

Feel dry mouth, North Wuliang is the first time so blasphemous a goddess level woman, went to open a bottle of wine Gulu all drink, just feel a bit moist mouth.

Grinning grimly, he stretched out his hand and pulled down the skirt of Nu Zi Meng. The two peaks appeared under the cover, and the flat belly also showed up. Until finally, the lower part of the pants was exposed to the eyes of the North Wuliang.

Angry purple dream opened his eyes and blinked for a moment, feeling that he was wrong in judgment.

Hard to look up, to see themselves will soon be unarmed, all the pride and mystery are to be in the eyes of North Wuliang, angry purple dream finally flustered: "asshole, are you in the end?"

"I'm here!" he laughed wildly

The body jumps up, hands open the target mountain, angry purple dream pale face, shame anger, despair!

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