Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

An Xiaoyue clamped his hand.

In the dark night, her eyes were flowing, as if she was charming but also angry, and she gently grabbed his hand.

He whispered: "Young Chinese New Year, what do you want to do?"

The woman's legs are very strong, and Chen Yan cannot act recklessly, so he can only let go of his strength and be captured by her.

"You do not want?"

He leaned close to her ear.

The hot breath sprayed on my earlobes.

An Xiaoyue's body became harder and harder.

However, it seems to be difficult to resist because of this.

"Hmph, there are a lot of women in your house today, right? You have nowhere to start, so you come here to me? I won't give it to you!"

"But your body is very honest!"

"That's an illusion!"

Chen Yan smiled and retracted his head into the bed...

Soon, An Xiaoyue couldn't bear to surrender and let go of his hand. Unexpectedly, Chen Yan would go further and refused to move. He even tried to crawl down, kissing her so hard that she almost suffocated.

"Go...go next door!"

If Chen Yan got the imperial edict, he immediately carried her and rushed to the next room. They had spent a brief exchange here before going on a mission, but today they had enough time to spend it slowly. He put the woman on the bed, Chen Yan Instead, I wasn't in a hurry.

Fingers traced her skin.

Like a mouse teasing a cat.

1 minutes, 2 minutes.

An Xiaoyue felt uncomfortable all over after being played by him.

Turn over and push him down on the bed.

A strong counterattack.

……

the next day.

When Beibei woke up, she found that her father was sleeping next to her, but he seemed to be sleeping in the wrong place.

"Dad, aren't you supposed to sleep on the right side? Why did you end up with mom?"

"Ah, really? I forgot. I probably swam over while I was asleep! Happy New Year, little one!"

"Happy New Year, bring the red envelope!"

"..."

Where did you learn it?

Fortunately, Chen Yan's Panlong Seal contained a lot of debris, so he quickly sealed a red envelope for her, took out a necklace with defensive capabilities, and hung it around her neck.

An Xiaoyue said: "Then do you have any gifts for dad?"

Beibei thought for a while and kissed Chen Yan on the face: "When I grow up, I will make money. I will also send red envelopes to my father and buy him new clothes."

"Is there mom?"

"It's enough for mom to have dad."

"why?"

"Because as long as dad is here, mom will only hug dad and not me."

"????Cover your face..."

New Year's Day.

Chen Yan, An Xiaoyue, took Beibei, and rushed to Beijing to find the [-]-year-old Wei Zhongcheng. Wei Zhongcheng's body was a little worse than the last time they met. With the two years borrowed from the Lord of Hell, Wei Zhongcheng's health was getting worse. The passage of time is reflected in the body. Because of too much hard work, it may not actually be two years.

"master!"

An Xiaoyue supported Wei Zhongcheng, worry showing in her eyes.

Then he looked at Chen Yan, hoping he could help.

Chen Yan shook his head and said: "Mr. Wei is overworked and has lost his life span. The current situation cannot be repaired by medicine."

Wei Zhongcheng was very cheerful, and he took out a cigarette out of habit and said with a smile: "This is stolen time, what else can't you accept? What's important is that you two have achieved great results now and are mature enough to handle this burden easily. Even if I leave now, I have nothing to worry about."

Chen Yan said: "The higher you stand, the more insignificant you find people."

An Xiaoyue pinched him secretly.

It's better not to tell Jiu Qiansui about some things, so as not to worry him again.

The nine-thousand-year-old man seemed to have already understood it, and said: "This is the true meaning of life! No matter where you are, you need to face challenges! There are demigods above the saints, and there are higher beings above the demigods, such as immortals. It is the ceiling of this world, but how many people can achieve it? I once knew a genius named Yuan Chen."

Chen Yan was stunned.

Isn't that the last evil king?

Nine thousand years old, I actually know him.

"He is the person with the highest level of cultivation that I have ever seen. He has already touched the ceiling, but he once said that only when you reach his level will you realize that the world is a pond filled with fish. They are the fish in the pond.”

“When the fish get fatter, there will be fishermen who are beyond the capabilities of this world and come to fish!”

"I hope you don't go through those fears."

It turns out that Jiu Qiansui knew these things.

Sure enough, an old family is like a treasure.

Next, let’s talk about Long Miaomiao.

I heard that Long Miaomiao is the bloodline of the Jiuli God Clan, and his mother Shen Bijun is the separated body of the Jiuli God Clan. Not to mention Wei Zhongcheng, even An Xiaoyue was stunned for a long time and said: "I didn't expect that, Meow Meow actually has such an identity."

"Jiuli Divine Clan?"

Wei Zhongcheng searched for information in his memory, but there was none.

In the end, he stopped thinking about it and said, "Everyone has his or her own destiny. The word destiny is never simple."

An Xiaoyue said: "Right now, Miao Miao is in seclusion in the spiritual realm. I don't know when he will be able to come out. The position of Captain Long Ya cannot be vacant. We have to find a suitable person to sit in this seat."

Jiu Qiansui pointed at Chen Yan: "This position belongs to you."

Chen Yan was stunned for a moment: "Throw it to me again? The last time I did it, I was masturbated a few months ago, and I have a psychological shadow."

Jiu Qiansui shook his head and said: "At this time, only if you go back can you scare others...or after a while, you can train a suitable candidate yourself; originally your aunt was the most suitable candidate, but it is a pity that she will leave after the year ”

After a pause, he smiled again, "Actually, you don't have to work for the position of captain, just like Zhao Tianxiong, the leader of the martial arts alliance. How long has he been missing? No one knows where he has gone now. He may be dead. It's possible, but his existence is a cornerstone of the Martial Alliance. As long as there is no news of his death, no one in the Martial Alliance will have any bad thoughts."

An Xiaoyue said: "The Martial Alliance is no longer the former Martial Alliance, it is just a pool of stagnant water."

Jiu Qiansui said: "But if it is used well, it will be a sharp knife. How about you incorporate the Martial Alliance?"

Chen Yan shook his head: "The people in the Martial Alliance are not united, so it's not interesting. I will train Nighthawk Hall. I have made a lot of preparations before. After this Spring Festival, I can actually operate it."

Jiu Qiansui nodded: "Your idea is good."

After a while, he looked at the two of them and suddenly laughed, "I feel really relieved to see you two walking together."

An Xiaoyue's face turned red and she looked like a child: "Master, who are you listening to?"

"No one needs to talk in front of me. I have lived for more than 100 years and have seen countless people and things, but I still can't see through them? I want to give you a word, unite as one, it is as powerful as gold."

Chatted for a while.

Someone comes to the door.

Several people came at once, all high-level and important figures.

Wei Zhongcheng was stunned: "It's the first day of the Lunar New Year, why are you joining a group to come to my place to chat?"

A big boss from the intelligence department looked solemn and said: "Nine thousand years old, something happened in Wuji Country."

Wei Zhongcheng said: "Shouldn't you be happy when something happens to the Wuji Kingdom?"

"I can't be happy this time. If we are not careful, we, Yanhuang, will be affected. The situation is urgent."

"What's the matter?"

"The outbreak of a new genetic virus in Wuji Country cannot be controlled."