Refinement, masculinity

Vibrations came from the cave one after another, and the collapse made the whole ground tremble slightly. The birds on the mountain were frightened, and they all flew up, hovering in mid-air, and did not land again until the sound disappeared.

Duan Cheng put his arms around his daughter-in-law, and based on the principle of acting and doing a complete set, he didn't leave such a big hole and ignore it, but helped Ye Jue to seek justice. Come out, at least show some sadness.

Ye Jue looked at him coldly, without saying a word.

Duan Cheng didn't get a response, so he took out a stack of paper money in pain: "Here, in order to prevent your ancestors from blaming you for not protecting you well, go and burn some for him to appease his old man's anger."

"..." Ye Jue froze for a long time, and finally snatched it under the watchful eyes of several people, and squatted by the pit to burn paper silently, breathing cold air all over his body.

The little girl stretched out her arms to wipe her tears, looked at him sobbingly, thought about it but didn't dare, struggled for a moment and still stood still, looking at the young man, helpless and pitiful.

The young man had been choked by the accusing eyes of the other party just now, and now that his companion saw him, he had no choice but to explain, avoiding the serious and neglecting the serious, saying that he was looking for a senior, and had to break through the wall as a last resort.

Duan Cheng and Meng Ling looked at each other and quickly reached a consensus. When it is not clear whether it is an enemy or a friend, you must be careful in everything. Besides, since Meng Ling promised to help that woman, he will do it himself. Kongtong Yin, the second pair of dragon cubs have no intentions, and will send it back when it is born. If he meets these people again and finds that they were not malicious at the beginning, he will explain it clearly. He believes that the other party will not be too serious. It's hard for him, so now he is not going to tell them about the grotto.

The young man looked very polite and patient: "If we were really tomb robbers, we would have opened the sarcophagus long ago, so how could we dig the wall?"

"It seems to make sense," Duan Cheng replied lazily, pointing to the stone house, "Then what should we do?"

"We will be responsible for repairing it and give this little brother an explanation, but we have to go to work first, so how about this, I will set a restriction, and I will come back as soon as I finish, and it will be fixed within three days. Let's see it in a few days," the young man said after a pause, "if you still don't believe me, I can swear a poisonous oath."

The oaths of cultivators are not as casual as ordinary people. As long as they say it, they have a certain real effect. Although Duan Cheng continued to act in order to maintain an absolute advantage, he never thought of asking the other party to do this. If something happens in the middle and the repair of the tomb is delayed, this person will be miserable.

He waved his hands hastily, with a serious face: "No, I think Fellow Daoist is upright and should be a good person, so I can trust you."

In this case, why did you suspect that we were tomb robbers earlier?The young man was speechless for a moment, but he still nodded. In fact, he still doesn't believe what these people said, so he wouldn't be too surprised that his proposal was rejected. He guessed that they came here for another purpose, just not know what.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel agitated, looked at Meng Ling, and quickly rejected the guess. Meng Ling was far less sensitive than them, so he shouldn't be able to feel that aura. Besides, there were still three of them, no more, no less, and they didn't have any other aura. fluctuate, and so differ from their purpose estimates.

He felt relieved, seeing that Duan Cheng was still hugging Meng Ling, he couldn't help asking, "What's the name of this fellow Taoist?"

"Me?" Duan Cheng said with a smile, "My surname is Ling, and my name is Ling Aicheng."

The young man responded, "We still have something to do, so we won't stay any longer." He paused, and took a deep look at Meng Ling, "My name is Renxiao."

Meng Ling nodded to him politely. Seeing that his attitude towards his daughter-in-law was unusual, Duan Cheng was immediately a little upset, but he knew that it was probably related to his daughter-in-law's identity, so he didn't get angry, just lazily He said: "We should go back too, don't forget to repair the tomb, Xiaojue, let's go."

Ye Jue stood up and stepped forward. He heard the young man's name just now, so he couldn't help but look at him more now.

Ren Xiao looked at Ye Jue calmly. Since Meng Ling's devilish energy could be hidden, his cultivation base and aura might also be covered up. He just didn't know why, but the only remaining demon energy in the demon world The same bloodline as Xiaowei is in Yaodu, so it is impossible for this person to detect that aura, so he has nothing to worry about.

Duan Cheng didn't seem to notice that they were sizing each other up, so he took out his Ningshui sword and signaled Ye Jue to come up. Although the latter was reluctant, he wisely didn't refuse at this time and walked over slowly.

Ren Xiao watched them leave, then turned his gaze back: "Let's go too...Xiaowei, what are you doing?"

The little girl jumped into the big pit at some point, and was tearing and trembling, pushing the coffin lid back to its original position, then picked up a piece of gravel, jumped up and put it aside, and replied with a choked voice: "I'll clean it up, so that I don't worry about it." He really came to see me tonight."

Ren Xiao was speechless, and Ling Aicheng stood on the side of the master with a few simple words, scaring Xiaowei so much that she didn't say anything, and they even had to show gratitude when they made concessions. What's more terrible was that they had no evidence to refute, so they had to It's really treacherous.

Seeing that the little girl was about to jump down again, the young man grabbed her by the back of the collar and said with a headache, "Ancestor, thank you for the important business. Can I help you practice together later?"

The little girl sniffed, looked at Dakeng and then at them, quickly made a choice, closed her eyes to concentrate on perception for a moment, and pointed to the front: "Over there."

Ren Xiao took a look, nodded, set a restraint on the pit, took out the magic weapon to leave, and then suddenly paused: "Did Ling Aicheng call that person Xiaojue just now?"

The young man hummed: "What?"

Ren Xiao was a little distracted, and murmured: "So that's it... No wonder Ling was able to cover his breath before, probably because of Xiaojue's help."

The boy frowned: "Is there a problem?"

Ren Xiao quickly suppressed the excess emotion in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "If my guess is correct, then the kid should be Ye Jue."

"Ye Jue?" The young man was surprised, "He is the youngest son of the demon king? I remember that the remaining forces of their clan have always wanted to catch him and kill him, right?"

"Ah."

Xiao Wei opened her red eyes and asked blankly, "What are you talking about? Isn't this tomb his ancestor's?"

"You are so stupid and naive," the young man rolled his eyes, turned his gaze back and continued to ask, "Why is Ye Jue here? For that man named Ling? What is that man's background? I think you look at him very differently."

Complicated eyes flashed across Ren Xiao's eyes, and he stepped onto the magic weapon: "It's all in the past, let's go."

The boy looked at him twice, and left quickly without asking any further questions.

Just in case, Duan Cheng and the others walked in the opposite direction to the academy, and they didn't turn around until they flew a long distance, turning back from the side.

The moment Ye Jue turned around, he took out his magic weapon and flew by himself, instead of letting Duan Cheng take him.

Duan Cheng glanced at it, and leaned over with a smile: "Brother."

Ye Jue immediately moved away, looking at him vigilantly: "Speak up if you have something to say."

"I just like happy people," Duan Cheng praised, squinted his eyes, and said straightforwardly, "What is Ren Xiao's identity? I think you have been staring at him just now, you should know?"

When Ye Jue first came to the academy, he made it clear that it was because of Meng Ling. Although it was a nonsense reason, he was sure that the two of them didn't believe it at all, so he had nothing to hide except for the most important things. Nodded: "He is the evil spirit beast, the son of the patriarch of the demon clan."

The two were startled at the same time, Ren Xiao was actually one of the top ten monsters, and also the young master of the monster clan?Duan Cheng raised his eyebrows: "I think there is something wrong with his attitude towards my wife, why?"

Ye Jue thought about Duan Cheng's possible reaction after learning the truth, and shook his head decisively: "I can't tell you!"

Duan Cheng reckoned that he had touched the secret that this kid kept so hard to keep, so he clicked his tongue immediately, ignored him, and quickly walked to his wife's side, took his hand and kissed her twice: "It's hard to come out for a while, don't you want to play?"

Meng Ling was surprised: "Where are you going?"

Duan Cheng thought for a while, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and he suggested excitedly: "Go to the room!"

"..." Meng Ling asked, "Does it make sense? We have always lived together."

"Yes," Duan Cheng said seriously, "I think opening a house is a good catalyst, especially for lovers, they will definitely be unable to control themselves and do something, maybe you will want it then."

"..." Meng Ling withdrew his hand and speeded up, "Dream, young man."

Duan Cheng was ruthlessly thrown down, squinted his eyes, and immediately caught up, and let the Ningshui sword go higher than his wife's magic weapon, and jumped over.

Meng Ling subconsciously slowed down, and Yu Qifeng helped him stabilize his body: "What are you doing?"

Duan Cheng stood behind him, put away his saber, clasped his waist and hugged him into his arms, lowered his head and licked his earlobe. Since he made a huge breakthrough last time, he and his wife have been making out one after another. A few times, although he cared about his daughter-in-law's small body and didn't make up his mind to actually fuck her, he felt his wife's sensitive areas clearly.

Meng Ling only felt the side of his neck go numb, and turned his head away: "Don't make trouble."

Duan Cheng hugged him tightly, kissed his earlobe thinly with his lips, reached in from the hem of his jacket with one hand, and kneaded his waist slowly, with a little erotic taste.

Meng Ling's breathing rhythm suddenly became chaotic, and he almost couldn't control the magic weapon. He was a little annoyed: "Duancheng!"

Duan Cheng didn't answer, he squeezed one finger into his belt, slowly lowered it, and accused in a low voice, "You made me dream."

"...I've said it many times before."

"But this time I'm especially sad."

"..." Meng Ling asked, "Do I need to apologize?"

"No, my wife is always right."

"...Then what do you want?"

"Do you really want to know?" Duan Cheng put his earlobe in his mouth and sucked it, noticed his slight trembling with satisfaction, licked the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice with a smile, "Daughter-in-law, in fact, it's okay if we don't make it to the end ,Can……"

Meng Ling froze, his expression changed again and again, and he pushed him down hard. Anyway, he believed that this man would never die.

Duan Cheng quickly took out the magic weapon and flew back again.

Ye Jue watched all the way just now, saw that he was about to jump again, and couldn't help coughing dryly, meaning that I am not air, if I really want to do those things, can I go back first?

Duan Cheng squinted at him: "What are you coughing? I haven't done anything unsuitable for children. I'm teaching you how to get along with your wife. Learn!"

After he finished speaking, he jumped onto his daughter-in-law's magic weapon again, and was pushed down again.

Ye Jue looked down at the little black dot below, and fell silent for a moment.

When Duan Cheng came back, he met his eyes instantly, and reacted silently for a second: "No, the one just now doesn't count. I'll start over, look after it! Ouch!"

Meng Ling sped up the moment he came over, and someone fell straight down with a rather handsome posture.

Yejue: "..."

A few people fought and fought, and soon returned to the academy. The assessment had already ended. They flew over the dormitory area with the invisibility formula, landed directly in the main courtyard, and knocked on the door of the principal's office.

Duan Ze hadn't left yet, he sat in the chair and looked them over, and looked at his wife when he saw that there was nothing to do.

The headmaster looked at them quietly with a face as heavy as water.

Duan Cheng chose to hide it because he didn't know whether the trip to the spiritual vein was dangerous. Now that he had returned safely, he had nothing to worry about, so he set up a restraint and explained the whole thing.

Ye Jue frowned slightly, sincerely feeling that this person didn't need to tell the truth.

Duan Cheng noticed his expression, pointed to the principal and explained to him: "My second sister-in-law is a family."

headmaster:"……"

After listening to what they said, most of the principal's anger had subsided, but when he heard this sentence immediately, his breath was stuck in his throat, and he was choked.

The smile on the corner of Duan Ze's mouth deepened immediately, apparently in a happy mood.

With Meng Ling in his arms, Duan Cheng felt the need to formally introduce: "Daughter-in-law, this is the second sister-in-law."

Meng Ling nodded slightly, and then keenly noticed that a certain evildoer's gaze swept over him. After a moment of silence, under his gaze, he had no choice but to say, "Second sister-in-law."

headmaster:"……"

Only then was Duan Ze satisfied, and he withdrew his gaze and lazily nestled in the chair.

Duan Cheng blinked: "Second sister-in-law, my wife is calling you."

headmaster:"……"

"...Second sister-in-law?"

"...Go out," the headmaster waved the back of his hand, "next time, I'll pack up and leave."

Duan Cheng accepted it as soon as he saw it, pulled his daughter-in-law away with a smile, and went back to the dormitory under the eyes of everyone. Before he could enter the room, he heard the door slammed open. Looking at them, sad accusation: "You actually left me behind!"

"Yo, brother," Duan Cheng smiled and stepped forward to pat his shoulder, "I heard that you passed the No.1 exam this time, congratulations."

"Don't change the subject!" Feng Bai was angry, and stretched out his hand to gesture, "Ten laps, I turned the back mountain a full ten laps!"

Three people: "..."

"I'm your brother, senior brother, what...the supplier of chocolate balls! How could you treat me like this?"

Three people: "..."

Feng Bai wanted to continue talking, but the door suddenly opened with a creak, and Wen Tian walked in, looking at the little apprentice worriedly: "Xiao Ling, where have you been? There is no accident, right?"

"It's okay, Master."

Wen Tian looked him over and felt a little relieved: "I thought you guys were looking for the spiritual pulse... By the way, when are you going? Did you find the entrance?"

Meng Ling was at a loss for words for a moment, while Duan Cheng sighed: "No, we found that the fluctuation of the spirit vein suddenly disappeared, so we don't plan to look for it again."

Wen Tian nodded, chatted briefly, then turned and left.

Feng Bai was so sad and angry, he really wanted to find someone to support him and make decisions: "Master!"

"Huh?" Wen Tian looked at him.

Feng Bai opened his mouth, opened his mouth again, faced three cold gazes, and said weakly: "...you always walk slowly."