Crazy Demon Refining System

"Godson, you don't have the demeanor of our Tuntian clan, do you?"

After Xia Fukun carried the little fairy to the bed, he was about to leave. After all, if someone came in, wouldn't he be exposed?

It was also when he was about to withdraw from the hut that the voice of the earth-swallowing monster slowly rang in Xia Fukun's mind.

Xia Fukun: "Godfather, what are you talking about?!"

Earth-swallowing monster: "You have to know that when the Tuntian clan was still in its heyday, you godfathered me, but you saw each other! How can you be like this? I just felt that your body has changed. Your hormones are burning, and you are still indifferent, you can't do it, right?"

"What are you talking about, godfather!"

Xia Fukun was impatient and said he couldn't do it?How can it be!

Besides, although he has the blood power of the Tuntian clan in his body, no matter what, he is a human being after all, how can he be a stallion like the Tuntian clan?He, Xia Fukun, is a very dedicated person, okay?

Just when Xia Fukun was about to open the door and go out, there was another sound of footsteps outside.

Xia Fukun: "Mud code?"

He glanced around, the room he was in was empty.

If he breaks out by himself right now, then the Yang Palace will definitely be in turmoil. At that time, it will be difficult for him to obtain the bliss system by surprise.After all, Yang Yang will definitely take precautions in advance.

But in this room, there is only one bed and a square table.I can't make a ground seam and drill into the ground seam!
Thinking of this, Xia Fukun gritted his teeth and returned to the bed.And at this time, the little fairy was also on the bed.

How to do it?

Xia Fukun's eyes lit up, and he took out a blanket from the space bracelet, covered the little fairy, and wrapped the little fairy under the quilt.

It was also after Xia Fukun had done all this that the door of this room was pushed open.

"Little fairy, what's the matter?"

The Yang Palace disciple who came in glanced at the room, but he didn't find the little fairy from the room, and he was confused at the moment.

He watched this little fairy enter Xia Fukun's room just now!

However, there is no secret passage in this house, so how come a person disappears after coming in properly?
The disciple scanned around, but didn't find anything strange. It was also when he turned to leave that he suddenly spotted a blanket covering Xia Fukun's body inexplicably, and beside Xia Fukun, the blanket , seems to protrude a bit? !

Looking at Xia Fukun, he still looked dizzy.

Shouldn't it be...

This Yangdian disciple has a very bold idea at the moment.

He took a deep breath.

"Little Fairy!"

With a yell, he rushed to the side of the bed and lifted the blanket. Immediately, he saw the little fairy lying on the blanket.

This disciple: "..."

Suddenly, tears fell from the eyes.

The expression of his whole person was extraordinarily excited.

Every inch of the muscle in the face is twitching.

"why!"

"Why little fairy!"

"You are the dream goddess of all the younger generations in our Yang Palace!"

"Why did you take advantage of a kid who doesn't know his origin!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The disciple roared and rushed out of Xia Fukun's room.

Xia Fukun: "..."

He got up from the bed a little confused, looked at the wide open room, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

The other party, it seems, yes, misunderstood something?
He glanced at the fainting little fairy beside him.

If the disciple just looked carefully, he would definitely be able to see that the little fairy's clothes are still intact, and there is still a little more.The little fairy had obviously fainted.How can there be so many fancy ideas?
Xia Fukun doesn't understand...

Xia Fukun is fascinated...

But Xia Fukun also knew that...

now……

I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in this small house!
"Damn it... you should have grabbed that guy just now and asked about the situation in the Yang Palace!"

After Xia Fukun spit out his saliva, he ignored the little fairy next to him, and went out of the room with a flash of his body.

As soon as Xia Fukun came out of the room, he saw the Yang Palace disciple who was howling in pain just now, standing on a high platform.

Under the high platform, hundreds of Yangdian disciples gathered there.

Xia Fukun thought about it for a while, put on a mask for himself, changed his clothes, and joined the crowd.

Although this Yang Palace is not as good as Fulinmen, it still has tens of thousands of disciples. After all, Yang Yang's reputation as a quasi-celestial god can still attract many disciples.Xia Fukun didn't believe that in the Yang Palace, the disciples could still know each other?
Xia Fukun got into the crowd and patted one of the disciples on the shoulder casually.

"Hey, brother, what's going on?"

The disciple turned his head.

"Oh ho—"

I was almost frightened by a dog eating mud.

"You are a real person, why do you say you have nothing to wear a mask?"

Xia Fukun: "..."

Is the mask you wear scary?

He remembered that he was wearing a mask like Superman from Crayon Shin-chan...

"Hehe, I suffered a little injury on my face, so I just wore a mask."

Xia Fukun lied casually.

"Hey, brother, it's not your fault for being ugly, it's your fault if you don't dare to face yourself face-to-face."

Xia Fukun didn't expect that disciple to say such a sentence to himself.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Fukun silently wrote down the appearance of this Yangdian disciple.

"Forget it, let me tell you, this guy is called Er Goudan, I don't know why he has a fit, crying and shouting that he will jump off the high platform to kill himself..."

Xia Fukun: "????"

So there is talk of suicide in the Yang Palace?
and so……

What kind of player are these two dogs?

Is it because... my goddess has been "defiled"? ? ?