My brother is so stable

Lingzhu was a little embarrassed.

Ma Mian bumped the bull's head with his shoulder, and hurriedly remedied: "Fairy don't blame me, my brother speaks to him..."

Li Changshou smiled and said, "The Lingzhu is a man."

"Eh?"

The bull's head and the horse's face were all startled, and the upright side of the Wu clan was revealed. At the same time, they looked down at Lingzhu's waist.

Ling Zhuzi's face was blushing, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

"Cough," Li Changshou cleared his throat, "This time I brought Lingzhu here because of that, Lingzhu has a pure personality, I want him to communicate with you and increase his masculinity.

Both of you are Haoerlang of the Wu clan, the most masculine creature in the world, he will definitely learn a lot from you. "

Ma Mian hurriedly said: "Water God, you are flattering us..."

Before the old horse could finish his words, he suddenly heard a mellow bass voice as deep as an ancient horn:

"It's just a small matter, water god don't worry, moo~"

The bull's head and shoulders are flat, the huge chest muscles are bulging, and the headgear seems to have been washed by water, exuding a different kind of light.

"Leave it to us."

Li Changshou smiled and said: "Well, you guys communicate first, and I will go to Fengdu City to find a few Yan Lords. After I have finished handling the important matters in hand, I will start a construction project in the underworld."

Niu Tau Ma Mian didn't quite understand what 'Xing Tu Mu' meant, so he immediately agreed to stay here with Lingzhu, and told his subordinates to go to the city to report, saying that the water god came to inspect.

As a result, the city of Fengdu quickly became lively.

Several Lords of Yan went out to meet each other, and entered the Hall of Yan Luo with Li Changshou to discuss the matter of the joint performance by the heavens.

Look at the Lingzhu again...

A group of tall and burly warriors from the Wu tribe surrounded the Lingzhu, and they all looked at it curiously.

Niutou first chuckled, and then began to ponder over what Master Water God had told him.

Ma Mian glared at Niutou, first invited the Lingzhu to the side, and then discussed carefully with Niutou and several war witches...

Lingzhuzi was also looking around curiously at this time.

Is this the good friend that Uncle Chang Gung said earlier that he wanted to introduce to him?

It feels like the brothers are indeed a lot stronger than Tianjiang.

When the spirit beads released their sense of immortality, they heard a group of savages of the Wu clan who were not used to it and who might not be able to communicate, muttering in various ways:

"Master Water God finally arranged something for us, so we should do it quickly, moo.

Masculinity, it must have something to do with Achilles tendon, right? "

"Superficial! Why are you so superficial!

Could it be that half of the women in the clan have masculinity?

Lord Water God is a human race, so masculinity should be quality, responsible and responsible, 咴er. "

Bull head and bull eye stared: "What do you mean, do you have to be stubborn with me?"

"I insist," Ma Mian shook his rejoicing hair, "Bao'er."

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The bull's head and the horse faced each other, and there was a trace of electric arc in the air.

A strong man of the Wu clan nearby shouted in a low voice: "It's better for you two adults to fight, whoever wins depends on whoever wins."

"Ok?"

The bull's head and the horse's face turned their heads to look at the past at the same time, each showing a gentle smile;

The strong man was about to retreat subconsciously, but was held down by a horse's hoof and a cow's hoof from left to right, and was dragged into the corner of the stone crevice...

In this corner of the Netherworld, the cries of innocent souls are in perfect harmony with the screams of the Wu clan men.

Seeing this, Ling Zhuzi's inconspicuous Adam's apple wobbled, and she sat down obediently, faintly worried about her future fate...

Right now!

A ray of sound penetrated into the ears of the bull-headed horse face, and the two Ecstasy Marshals who were stretching their fists and feet looked at each other, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

Lord Water God can make arrangements, but I thought they really need to use their brains and find a way this time...

Three days later, in front of the Hall of Yama.

The ten Lords of Yan finally finished handling the affairs of each hall temporarily, and got the permission of Empress Houtu to get together with Li Changshou, ride the clouds, laugh and laugh, and slowly fly out of Fengdu City.

This is exactly:

In the Hall of the Underworld, the God of Water smiled, and Lord Yan of the Tenth Hall worshiped Ling Xiao.

They had just flown to the east of Fengdu City, and before they reached the Tianxiong Pass, the foreheads of the ten Yan Jun were all covered with black lines...

On the other side of the sky, smoke and dust are flying, and shouts are noisy.

Dozens of witch warriors who cameo to play the underworld's underworld were divided into two groups at this time, and they were fighting there with their shirts off.

On the periphery of the group frame, there are dozens of beautiful female resentful souls in cool dresses;

They were either holding wooden signs saying 'Brother Lingzhuzi is the strongest' or 'Brother Lingzhuzi is the most handsome', or they were shouting in unison, screaming through their souls...

A lot of people have piled up outside the sky, and the people who want to come to the underworld to handle errands don't dare to come forward to ask for clearance at this moment.

The angry King Chujiang immediately scolded:

"What are you doing here! Fighting and holding back your strength, how decent is this!"

King Qin Guang hurriedly said: "Don't misunderstand the water god. This is our ancient tradition, and it is a proof of the friendship between men and women of the Wu tribe. This is definitely not a fight between evil men and women."

Another Yan Jun couldn't help wondering: "It seems that a strange creature has been mixed in."

The ten Yan Jun took a closer look, and Li Changshou nodded with a smile.

However, among the group of chaotic witch clans, the robes were torn to shreds or the spiritual beads that had been taken off by themselves were holding a pair of small iron fists, wrapped in fairy light, fist-to-fist and knee-to-shoulder with two strong witch clan men. knee bump

Lingzhuzi's delicate face was either red, swollen or bruised, a small part of her front teeth was missing, and her eyes were angry.