Don't suck me, I'm not sweet {wear book}

"Wait for me, I'll take care of you later." He locked the pot tightly, and got a few barbecue bamboo sticks in, so that Hui Ying couldn't move.He glanced at the distant place where there was a lot of movement, and then immediately turned around to check the situation of Ludao.

On the cloud and mist, bright light kept flashing, and Lu Dao was fighting fiercely with someone in the sky above. Wen Nong was worried that he would be shot in the back, so he spread his spiritual power net to go up and take a closer look.

Who knew that the next moment the handsome young master would fall down like a meteor, Wen Nong rushed up to catch him, and let him lean into his arms.

There was some blood on Lu Dao's lips, and he stared upwards with a very fierce look in his eyes: "...Damn."

Wen Nong immediately followed his shoulder and found that he had lost a lot of spiritual power: "What's wrong?"

Lu Dao turned his head like a child complaining to his teacher and parents, feeling wronged and resentful: "Wen Nong, that bastard has turned into my father!"

"Be good and don't feel wronged," Wen Nong Shun Mao said, "Let's hit him together."

But Ludao stopped him again, and said seriously: "Don't get close to him, that guy is a bit difficult to deal with, and he can always conjure some nasty things, the heart of playing illusion is too dirty. Now I press the body and confront him Beat down and get rid of it."

Wen Nong thought for a while, and covered his aura with one hand: "When he is not paying attention, I can kill him with a surprise move."

Lu Dao said honestly: "It's difficult." As he spoke, he sensed Wen Nong's input of spiritual power to fuse with him, and hissed.

Wen Nong took a deep breath, and began to sweep the aura.

Seventy percent, eighty percent... ninety percent, stop here.

"It may be a bit difficult for the young master with bare hands. But as long as you summon the sensed soldiers, your output can be doubled."

"No call." Lu Dao was categorical, "What if Lao Shizi is really as evil as this guy said and hurt you? I shouldn't accept the spirit. It's not enough to accept a fart spirit or a wife."

He was indignant.

Wen Nong slapped his hand, then clenched it tightly to speed up Rong Ling: "Don't listen to that guy's nonsense, he lied to you. The thing about Dongjian is just to give you a psychological preparation so that you can learn from him. Don't let him go." It’s nonsense. I think his purpose is to prevent you from harvesting your spirit, don’t be fooled by him, he will call out your spirit weapon later, if you don’t have enough spiritual power, I’ll add it to you.”

Lu Dao objected, grinding his teeth and said, "I think his goal is you."

Wen Nong rubbed against him: "Thinking nonsense. If you don't accept the spirit, what can you take back to suppress the monsters in the underground of the Demon City? Listen to me this time, and if you don't listen back, you will sleep with Baoya."

Lu Dao turned pale with shock: "!"

Clouds and mist surged in midair, and huge shadows were cast on the ground. The haze was like the tide moving, casting them in the gloom.

Wen Nong went over and bit Lu Dao's lips, trying his best to melt his old face quickly.

A person walked out of the clouds and mist, with a fairy-like demeanor.However, when he saw this scene, no matter how deep he was, he couldn't help but get a black line.

Wen Nong let go, pursed his lips and glanced up, surprised, and secretly bit his ear to Lu Dao with a fluttering face: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't comment on your babbi's looks, but are you sure it's you?" What does father look like?"

Lu Dao smacked his lips: "My body is more beautiful than my soul, I am beautiful both inside and out."

"Okay, Lu Jianmei, shut up your naughty mouth, and get ready to prepare the summoning weapon." Wen Nong clasped his hands along the back of his hand, speeding up the final fusion spirit, "Just once, let's hold back a big move, How about blowing away this annoying fff group?"

The young master suddenly boiled: "Hold it! I want a world for two people!"

The latter sentence was too loud, and the visitor staggered when he heard the footsteps, and finally staggered: "...Excuse me, be careful."

Lu Dao held Wen Nong's finger, the closer the person came, the more restless the hostility under his body became, and he needed to exert all his strength to hold it down.Otherwise, once the main body comes out, there will not be enough magic energy to run, and it will be even more disadvantageous.

Wen Nong looked at him, thought for a while and asked, "Your Excellency is a demon?"

The man pretended to beep again: "I have no body. I am not bound by the concepts imposed by the world. I am me, and I am the heaven and the earth."

Wen Nong smiled: "That's pretty good, you don't miss philosophy classes, right? Although I feel that you belong to the kind that will definitely fail at the end of the semester."

The visitor couldn't understand, and looked at Wen Nong with great interest: "I haven't seen you for many years, and you are even more handsome."

"Hey, goodbye." Wen Nong kissed Lu Dao, calming the fluctuations in his spiritual veins, "My wife is by your side, don't make blind connections, I don't climb walls."

The visitor was speechless and laughed: "Compared to three thousand years ago, the king's magnanimity seems to be debauchery..."

Wen Nong listened casually to those plausible words. At this time, the fusion of spirits was completed, and he clasped Ludao's hand without changing his expression and circulated his spiritual power together.

"So what about debauchery? Those without a family will naturally not appreciate the joy of flirting between young couples... Slay the dragon, come with the sword!"

The road knife returned to its position in an instant, and its spiritual power surged in fury. Numerous cracks extended out from the ground under its feet. A strong light exploded not far away, and the spiritual energy almost erupted like a volcano.

The man stepped back in an instant, raised his hand to block the shadows of knives flying out, and when he raised his eyes again, under the strong light, the haze lost its place to stay.

Wen Nong squinted to see Lu Dao holding the Zhanlong and blasting out to the ground, but there was a surge in the spiritual veins, and before he could react, the spiritual orifice suddenly felt a sharp pain.

"Don't you feel guilty when you hold this knife?"

"I didn't lie, kill him, you have no more curses."

"You and I are one, why kill each other?"

"Why give up the way of self-help?"

Lu Dao concentrated on it, ignored any words, and slashed down with one knife——

The guy wearing his father's skin in front of him suddenly turned into a white dragon.

Scarlet flames towered into the sky, landslides and tsunamis, a dragon and a knife resounded together.

Wen Nong pressed the spirit orifice at his waist and bent down with one knee, his face pale with pain.

The thick fog condensed and dissipated in front of him, hot hands wrapped around him and pressed on his aura, Wen Nong raised his head with a pale face, Lu Dao shivered against his forehead: "Why are you so cold?"

"Then you... keep it up." Wen Nong finished his sentence, and saw the roaring long knife thrust into the ground in the distance behind Lu Dao, and the fireworks scorched a large area of ​​land, turning the pitch black into a crimson red.

Lu Dao rubbed him into his arms, his hands trembling slightly: "Wu you, you will be warmed for life and death."

Wen Nong's spiritual vein was not injured, the pain may have originated from the soul, but fortunately the pain subsided quickly after the pain passed, and he wanted to change his name to Wen Xiaoqiang.

After the relief, Wen Nong was about to ask about the situation, Lu Dao suddenly untied his belt in twos and twos, and put his hands on his aura.

Wen Nong gasped, raised his hand and beat her up: "...different occasions!"

Lu Dao bounced back like a tumbler, hit Wen Nong's forehead, and hurriedly touched him: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, I'll just check..."

"Get out... damn! Don't touch my itchy flesh..."

Lu Dao didn't pull back his hand, and gave him a dog bite.I want to use this temperature to cover up the panic in the depths of my soul, and to avoid the hard-to-distinguish memories that I dare not touch.He was fused with him, and the magnified sense of touch was his greatest sense of security.

Wen Nong was so tormented that he was out of breath: "You are a dog...give me a breath and ask a question first..."

"It's okay." Lu Dao rubbed him, "Brother Towen's help, whoever got stabbed by us escaped, and now only our two worlds remain."

"That can't be the case!"

"How?"

Wen Nong tilted his head to avoid it, and his earlobe was caught.

"My wife, let's continue to indulge and mess around, shall we?"

Wen Nong arched his back, all the cold sweat was wiped away by fiery hands, and the sparks lit up on the ice rock, as if he would not stop until the ice melted.

Just when the ice and fire were about to melt, Er Zai arrived in time!

Wen Nong heard a familiar howl from far and near, and felt Lu Dao's hand stop, and his voice was even higher: "Baoya?"

Wen Nong immediately pushed him away, and turned around with his belt on indiscriminately. Seeing this, Babi's heart was agitated.

Who else could that pair of red wings with sparks and lightning be buck teeth!

Wen Nong clasped his hands together and shouted, "Baoya—"

Xie Xi took a faster Tianma plane, and was scraped by the air so that his two buck teeth shone in the air, and when he heard the call, he was so excited that he spit out fireballs one after another.The little fireball floated in front of Tianma, and it opened its mouth to swallow it.

Lu Dao snorted, retracted his suspicions, and first helped Wen Nong tie up the messy belts.

Wen Nong opened his arms, Baoya rushed over like lightning, and gave him a tight hug.

Wen Nong was thrown backwards, but luckily Ludao held Baoya's forehead, flicked it back with a flick of a finger, and a bald spot popped out.

Baoya yelled loudly, Lu Dao laughed straight: "You are capable, how did you break in here? Who brought you?"

Baoya stretched out his two paws to hug them and screamed, flapping his wings, the Pegasus behind him licked his paws and squatted neatly, obediently tilting his head to look at them.

The family of three laughed for a long time, Wen Nong rubbed its back and pushed it away, rubbing its head frantically: "How did it come here? I miss you so much."

Baoya gesticulated with his paws: "Yiowao—"

Wen Nong watched it perform in a daze: "?"

Lu Dao was also happy at first, but he became serious when he looked at it: "Mo Shao brought it here, and there are three others with him, Le Rang, and Dong Jian and his Taoist companion Lu Yan."

Wen Nong: "!"

With buck teeth pricking up his ears: "Yeah——"

Ludao translated in real time: "They were trapped in the mirage and couldn't break free... Damn, I said there was something ugly! It turned out to be a thousand-year-old mirage!"

Lu Dao rubbed it, and put his arms around Wen Nong: "Brother Wen, let's go! Mo Shao and the others are still trapped in the mirage, let's go and beat the old mirage!"

Wen Nong: "!!"

Baoya grinned and barked, raised his jio, and shook his claws.

"Baoya said that he and the country bumpkin next to him will go back to check the situation, and wish us a successful victory together!" Lu Dao translated, and gave him another pat, "The cub can really talk."

Wen Nong finally couldn't help it anymore: "Well, what level are you in Chinese?"

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The person in the pot: ... Excuse me, who still remembers me?

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