The little thing that Jinjiang men wore to the starting point

Hearing Ye Zhiqiu's difficulty in uttering his name, Zhuo Yan didn't know what kind of mood the master used to call out his name, so he shrugged his shoulders with a slightly embarrassed expression. Unexpected surprise: "Brother Ye, you still remember Zhuo and me."

Ye Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes immediately, and was about to say Zhuo Yan, you really are not dead, but his rationality made Ye Zhiqiu swallow the words.The reason is obvious, not to mention that there are so many people watching beside him, and the other party is obviously helping some business tycoon to smash the scene.If he really said that, he really has the nature of being a villain, so Ye Zhiqiu could only swallow his anger, and changed his words: "Brother Zhuo, don't come here without any problems."

Zhuo Yan kept smiling, looked at Ye Zhiqiu's slightly frowning brows, and said, "Thanks for your words, it's okay."

But this kind of development has already surprised those around them. Is it their master or their master's old acquaintance who caused trouble?No wonder they can't beat this man!Wait, no, it turned out to be an old acquaintance, so how could it suddenly come to ruin the situation.

Surrounded by many doubts, the martial apprentice who was the most capable of speaking among the younger generation finally spoke. He took a step forward and asked for instructions: "Master..."

Only then did Ye Zhiqiu shift his gaze from Zhuo Yan to the warrior, and raised his eyebrows: "Okay, you guys go down." Looking at Zhuo Yan again, his tone remained unchanged: "This gentleman... But an old friend of the teacher."

Zhuo Yan noticed that the words "old friend" were deliberately emphasized, and still smiled calmly. Anyway, seeing Ye Zhiqiu's expression, Zhuo Yan already knew that Ye Zhiqiu also had his plans in his heart.

But when they met, they didn't really fight, it was beyond Zhuo Yan's expectation.

However, this has nothing to do with him. Maybe he couldn't beat Ye Zhiqiu in the past, but now he can have [-]% certainty to ensure that he has that strength. Ye Zhiqiu is not a threat to him at all.So after thinking about it, Zhuo Yan smiled as usual: "Yes, Brother Ye and I are indeed old acquaintances."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Zhiqiu: "I'm sure I'm right, Brother Ye, are you right?"

The corners of Ye Zhiqiu's mouth twitched involuntarily: "That's right." Then he looked at Wu Tu: "Wu Tu, tell everyone to do whatever they need to do, clean up, I have something to do..." He turned his gaze back to Zhuo Yan: "This Brother Zhuo talk."

"Talk?" Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows.

Ye Zhiqiu showed some smiles this time, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and his tone was nostalgic: "I haven't seen you for so long, brother Zhuo, are you interested in talking about old things?"

"Oh? Old things?" Ye Zhiqiu really wanted Zhuo Yan to see what Ye Zhiqiu was thinking when he said this, so although he was puzzled, Zhuo Yan naturally would not refuse.Under Ye Zhiqiu's seemingly honest gaze, Zhuo Yan nodded and said, "That's naturally the best."

Ye Zhiqiu's smile widened slightly: "Then Ye can ask Brother Zhuo." He cupped his hands: "Brother Zhuo, can you give Ye some face and sit in the room?"

Do you want to kill him inside?Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows, although he felt a little mysterious, he didn't feel any pressure, so he followed Ye Zhiqiu's words: "It's rare that Brother Ye..."

Realizing that Zhuo Yan seemed to say something strange, Ye Zhiqiu immediately interrupted him: "Brother Zhuo."

Zhuo Yan smiled, he could see that Ye Zhiqiu was obviously worried, and he still felt that he should not provoke him at this moment, so he also cupped his hands and said: "Then Zhuo, it is better to be respectful than to obey." Although he was so neatly dressed in a suit, It is indeed somewhat nondescript.

"Then, please." Ye Zhiqiu exuded the demeanor of a faction leader very well, Zhuo Yan nodded and followed Ye Zhiqiu, ignoring the whispers behind: "Damn it, this is what the opponents of the ancient martial arts should have. aura!" and what else: "Shut up, little brother, why are you so profane? I'll punish you to sweep the lobby!"

Walking into the retreat room, Ye Zhiqiu, who pulled the paper sliding door closed, looked at Zhuo Yan who was already standing behind him, his breathing became a little heavier, and he said, "You are still alive, Zhuo Yan."

Zhuo Yan was thinking about how to deal with Ye Zhiqiu before, but unexpectedly Ye Zhiqiu gave him a chance like this. Of course, Zhuo Yan was just thinking about these words, and he still responded verbally: "That's natural. of."

Ye Zhiqiu, who received such an answer, couldn't help but sneered: "The scourge."

Zhuo Yan, who guessed that Ye Zhiqiu wanted to express the meaning of harming the millennium, very disagreed with Ye Zhiqiu's words, he shook his head: "Don't say that." He said: "You are alive, how can I not be alive."

"I don't think you are the same kind of person as I am, Zhuo Yan." As Ye Zhiqiu said so, he walked past Zhuo Yan and walked to the solid wooden table with the purple sand tea set in the meditation room, sitting cross-legged Down.

Zhuo Yan, who followed Ye Zhiqiu's footsteps and turned around, his smile remained unchanged: "Maybe so, but Ye Zhiqiu, don't you think..." He hesitated slightly: "If I'm not alive, isn't your life meaningless? "

Ye Zhiqiu paused slightly when he pressed the water button, but his tone remained unchanged: "What do you mean?"

Zhuo Yan also didn't answer Ye Zhiqiu's question clearly, instead he found something that sounded irrelevant, but actually had something to do with it: "I don't think you would easily think that I'm dead."

"This is inevitable." Ye Zhiqiu said: "After all, the resurrection from death has happened to me, and you will definitely not die if you disappear out of thin air."

Zhuo Yan looked at the boiler with steam coming out gradually, and his tone was a bit erratic: "You can really think."

"It's just an unreasonable speculation, Zhuo Yan." He pursed his lips, and suddenly looked at Zhuo Yan with some discomfort: "You really came to this world one step ahead of me."

But when Ye Zhiqiu said that, Zhuo Yan still couldn't help sighing that Ye Zhiqiu was really still in the game, and he didn't realize that he didn't belong to this world at all.

But when Ye Zhiqiu spoke like this, Zhuo Yan obviously had a topic to continue, and Zhuo Yan finally stepped forward and sat on the cushion opposite Ye Zhiqiu: "I guess you have discovered it too? This world is different from before."

"That's right." Ye Zhiqiu frowned, but still brewed tea steadily with his hand: "If I really want to say it, it's like... the feeling of... space points at different times suddenly merging together."

He looked up at Zhuo Yan again: "Sure enough, you also found out."

Zhuo Yan, who felt a little bit of the emperor's air exuded by Ye Zhiqiu, couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "It's just like you thought, I did find out." He looked at the movements of Ye Zhiqiu's hands: "Then Hero Ye, General Ye, you What do you want to do now?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhiqiu didn't react too much, he just poured tea into the teacup in front of Zhuo Yan, poured another cup for himself, and then slowly said, "Drink tea."

Zhuo Yan didn't move, he didn't think that Ye Zhiqiu was the kind of person who wouldn't bite back if he was bitten.Thinking of this, he also teased a little: "I thought you...would just come here with a knife."

"..." Ye Zhiqiu took a sip of tea, squinted his eyes at Zhuo Yan in the steaming mist, and said, "You are... different from before..."

Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows: "What aspect?"

Ye Zhiqiu was very frank: "Strength."

"Is this the reason why you didn't do anything to me?" Zhuo Yan, who found the reason from two words very simply, couldn't help laughing: "Is it beyond your expectations?"

Although he really didn't want to admit it, Ye Zhiqiu began to say helplessly: "...Yes."

"Really?" Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's appearance, Zhuo Yan asked again: "Then what are you going to do now?"

Ye Zhiqiu frowned slightly, but suddenly looked at Zhuo Yan with his lips curled up, his eyes slowly dropped to the teacup in front of Zhuo Yan, and he said with a smile, "It depends on whether you dare to drink it or not."

This temptation?Although the Cheng Jidong and Yu Peng he had been in contact with had this kind of change more or less, but Ye Zhiqiu's current behavior really made Zhuo Yan feel hard to fathom.

But you still have to deal with nature, Zhuo Yan's smile on the surface still disappeared: "What do you think?" He picked up the teacup, took a breath, and poured it down: "Is it necessary to ask such a thing?"

"Aren't you afraid that there is something in here?" Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help raising his eyebrows seeing Zhuo Yan's clean and neat movements, and said again: "I'm not a good person, Zhuo Yan."

After drinking that cup of tea, Zhuo Yan only felt that his articulate mouth was fragrant, and while secretly thinking that it was really good tea, he looked at Ye Zhiqiu and shook his head: "Actually, it would be better if the medicine was really taken." From the heart: "The best... is something that can stimulate the lower body."

Such an obvious tease made Ye Zhiqiu speechless, and put down the teacup in his hand: "Zhuo Yan, don't think that I'm giving you face, you are really going to rub it up?" He frowned tightly: "I don't believe you don't know I am talking to you so well now, but I didn't slash at your face without drawing a knife, most of it came from my doubts about this world."

Zhuo Yan let out a sigh, as expected he still wanted something from him, but so what?He continued: "I can talk to you, but at least you have to talk to me..." He seemed to think for a while, "What happened to you after I left?"

Ye Zhiqiu only thought that Zhuo Yan was troublesome, but considering that the world he ruled seemed to be somewhat strange, he began to describe how after Zhuo Yan left, he and Zhao Qiuxuan ascended the throne after getting married, and how he started to unify the world.

But Ye Zhiqiu was only in the middle of talking, Zhuo Yan interrupted him as if impatient: "Don't say that there is nothing to gain, Ye Zhiqiu."

"You were the one who asked first." Ye Zhiqiu's brows that were still a little raised suddenly frowned in dissatisfaction. At that time, Zhuo Yan, who was pure and kind, really was faking it!Thinking of being manipulated like this in the prison, Ye Zhiqiu became irritable, and wanted to kill Zhuo Yan with a single blow!However, in order to find out if he was involved in something, Ye Zhiqiu finally chose to endure.

Anyway, he used to endure a lot, but now if he tolerates it for a while, there is no serious problem at all, isn't it?It's just that the mind that has been used to comfort feels aggrieved again.

Zhuo Yan gave full play to his attributes, curling his lips: "I'm talking about your feelings." He said: "After I leave, don't you feel a little lonely or something?"

"Zhuo Yan." Ye Zhiqiu's mouth collapsed, "Don't force me."

"Who forced you, Ye Zhiqiu." Zhuo Yan shrugged, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "I don't think you have no intention of bringing me here suddenly," paused, and then looked up and down. Ye Zhiqiu of the martial arts suit: "After all, even if you don't say it, I can still feel your resentment...Brother Ye."

"..." Ye Zhiqiu changed, just when Zhuo Yan thought he was going to lose his temper, Ye Zhiqiu curled his lips: "Then what do you mean... do you want to do it again now?" Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows and was about to say something What, Ye Zhiqiu's finger has already hooked towards him: "Really?"

Zhuo Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously, only to see Ye Zhiqiu's playful expression, even a little playful, his chin slightly lifted to look at him: "This time, why don't you serve me? Brother Zhuo."

In fact, in the final analysis, Ye Zhiqiu didn't know if his head was poured with water, so he suddenly said such a sentence, but in fact it showed that Ye Zhiqiu hadn't been flooded with water at all, because compared to the thought of killing Zhuo Yan Now that he saw Zhuo Yan again, what he wanted even more was to directly press Zhuo Yan under him, and then hit Zhuo Yan fiercely.

Yes, he, Ye Zhiqiu, was still thinking about that matter, after all, when all his thoughts were clear, how could he not find out that Zhuo Yan actually did it on purpose!And now such an invitation is naturally to vent his anger at being played by Zhuo Yan once in the prison, or... something else.

However, such brutal revenge is only Ye Zhiqiu's imagination. Ye Zhiqiu, who seemed to be in absolute dominance at first, suddenly found that at some point, his dominance had been taken back by Zhuo Yan, and Zhuo Yan seemed to be in control instead. live in his deeds.

Ye Zhiqiu pressed Zhuo Yan's body, Zhuo Yan pressed his neck with one hand, and firmly fixed it, but Ye Zhiqiu's deep kiss that wanted Zhuo Yan to suffocate made it even more difficult for Ye Zhiqiu to escape from the abyss, and his mouth was full of saliva However, Zhuo Yan's eyes still seemed to shine like bright stars.

Just when Ye Zhiqiu was about to explode, Zhuo Yan suddenly let go of the hand that was restraining his neck. Ye Zhiqiu panted and looked at the man under him: "Zhuo Yan, you..."

The corners of Zhuo Yan's mouth curled up, and he didn't care at all about Ye Zhiqiu's kneeling between his legs. On the contrary, he took the initiative to reach out and hold Ye Zhiqiu's buttocks, and began to rub against the cloth: "Hero Ye, you really like riding horses the most. Bit..."

Ye Zhiqiu, who was touched like this, couldn't help but suffocate slightly, and he didn't know whether it was because of the anger at the strange feeling that Zhuo Yan couldn't help feeling at the moment of being touched, or the anger at the ridicule in Zhuo Yan's words, He gritted his teeth: "Shut up for me."

Has even the mantra of the Nine-Five Supreme come out this time?Zhuo Yan's eyes were stained with a smile, although he was still under Ye Zhiqiu's pressure, it didn't affect what he should do in the slightest.

The slightly stiff lower body rubbed back and forth between Ye Zhiqiu's legs: "I'm waiting for you, Ye Zhiqiu."

Ye Zhiqiu really wanted to punch Zhuo Yan's head directly with his fist, and his thoughts obviously began to become messy. Poor Ye Zhiqiu clearly came here with the idea that he was going to take care of Zhuo Yan, but now he really wants to do it. Do it, I still can't get used to it for a while.

After all, in ancient times, since he became the emperor... No matter what aspect, someone will naturally serve him as soon as he reaches out, and where he needs to do it, of course, those aspects naturally include goblin fights.

But now that he wants to date a man in this way, although Ye Zhiqiu did have that idea at first, but Ye Zhiqiu, whose sexual orientation is obviously very normal, suddenly finds himself a little shriveled, and the idea of ​​revenge or not is suddenly like Dissipated like a passing cloud of smoke.

So Ye Zhiqiu, who was turned around in the next second, could only grunt in pain, and squinted at the man who had already pressed him under him, and imprisoned him severely with his arms. Zhuo Yan.

"You!" Ye Zhiqiu didn't know how to describe his aggrieved feeling. Zhuo Yan really became stronger than him without his knowing.Ye Zhiqiu is very sure that with the force he used just now, ordinary people really can't overthrow him so easily, but now Zhuo Yan...

"What about me?" Zhuo Yan interrupted him, pressed on Ye Zhiqiu, and said with a smile: "Unfortunately, I prefer to be on top of you, Ye Zhiqiu, or..." He hesitated: "Your Majesty ?”

Ye Zhiqiu, who obviously couldn't stand being shouted like this anymore, began to resist decisively and said, "Get out!" But he didn't want the very farsighted Zhuo Yan to quickly hold his arms with both hands, and press his hands over his head.

Ye Zhiqiu was furious: "Zhuo Yan you!"

While lamenting that Zhuo Yan, who is like Ye Zhiqiu, will only make people more eager to conquer, he also changed the hands that were originally held by him and raised above Ye Zhiqiu's head, to directly holding the wrists of Ye Zhiqiu's two hands with one hand. .

But just the strong grip of one hand made Ye Zhiqiu unable to break away even with his internal strength.Ye Zhiqiu's eyelids twitched!I finally realized what a stupid thing I had done.

Zhuo Yan once again tasted the beautiful skin of the people below, and couldn't help but sigh that Ye Zhiqiu is indeed the one with the most M physique among so many protagonists he has seen. He breathed on Ye Zhiqiu's skin: "I don't mind if you shout , Ye Zhiqiu."

Ye Zhiqiu gritted his teeth tightly. He unlocked the door just now. If a disciple who didn't know anything opened the sliding door suddenly, he didn't know how to deal with it.

Although Ye Zhiqiu was extremely annoyed at this kind of thing of lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot, under Zhuo Yan's guidance, he gradually let go. He said hoarsely, "Here...!"

Although it is very emotional to suppress a man who can call me, Zhuo Yan ruthlessly smashed Ye Zhiqiu's lingering emperor's dream, carried out all kinds of encroachments, and sneered: "Ye Zhiqiu, leave me, you have already It's not that era anymore, okay?"

Ye Zhiqiu choked up, not knowing what words to use to refute Zhuo Yan, but Zhuo Yan used his free hand to pat his face: "Wake up from the dream, stop daydreaming, Ye Zhiqiu. "

Ye Zhiqiu was completely speechless, why didn't he understand that he had already lost everything.

Looking at Ye Zhiqiu's expression of Zhuo Yan who suddenly seemed to have lost something, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. It's still a little short, so it should be over, right?So he was biting and nibbling on Ye Zhiqiu's body in various ways, making Ye Zhiqiu twist his body involuntarily under him.

Indulging in his own thoughts, Ye Zhiqiu, who was suffering from death, didn't even know when his legs were separated by Zhuo Yan. When he realized, Zhuo Yan's head had already entered his body. He just felt close to collapse.

He gasped, and the hands imprisoned by Zhuo Yan accompanied his upper body upwards, and began to struggle upwards vigorously, but Zhuo Yan pressed Ye Zhiqiu back with greater strength, and Ye Zhiqiu gasped in pain: "You...Zhuo Yan, you...!!" However, she was a little slurred.

"Heh..." Zhuo Yan gave a long heh with a smile, and at the same time drove straight in very forcefully: "Why, did I say something wrong again?"

Ye Zhiqiu gritted his teeth forcefully at this moment: "You!!"

Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu was still resisting, Zhuo Yan clicked his tongue: "Do you really want me to wake you up?" Saying so, Zhuo Yan simply remained motionless, completely submerged in Ye Zhiqiu's body.Sure enough, Ye Zhiqiu would defy his master's thoughts, and Zhuo Yan was really happy with the squirming tunnel with his muscles tensed.

God knows that Zhuo Yan didn't have any thoughts about Ye Zhiqiu when he first came here. After all, he guessed Ye Zhiqiu's attitude. Zhuo Yan still stayed at Ye Zhiqiu when he left that world. above the expression.

But now like this, Zhuo Yan simply pulled away Ye Zhiqiu's hairband, letting Ye Zhiqiu's black hair spread out on the wooden board with his movements, this black hair really added another style to the scenery in front of him.

Zhuo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in an indescribably ironic tone, "Even if you still have this hair, Ye Zhiqiu, you can't really be...becoming an emperor and be possessed?"

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt a little powerless, the feeling of being poked into his heart was not at all uncomfortable, but this time he finally found a topic to speak out: "So what..." His voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't know what it was. Out of lust or out of the feeling of the heart.

He severely suppressed the emotion that seemed to explode anytime and anywhere: "As long as there is a chance...!" Zhuo Yan interrupted him abruptly: "Opportunity?" He shook his head and sneered: "Maybe there is, but now it seems ...the chances are very slim."

The foreign body sensation in the body was finally not so uncomfortable, and Ye Zhiqiu's breathing gradually became more stable: "What do you mean?" Sensitively catching what Zhuo Yan said might be true, Ye Zhiqiu endured the thought of killing Zhuo Yan: "Do you know how to go back? way?"

The corner of Zhuo Yan's mouth curled up, chatting with smart people is naturally good, he doesn't need to think so much, he has already automatically filled him up.Thinking this way, Zhuo Yan let go of the hand that was holding Ye Zhiqiu's wrists, and after freeing Ye Zhiqiu's imprisoned hands, he said slowly: "Of course."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Zhuo Yan, and naturally knew that Zhuo Yan would tell the conditions.Sure enough, under his gaze, Zhuo Yan's expression remained the same, but what he said made Ye Zhiqiu almost slap him in the face like a girl.

"Master, I'm happy, so it's enough for you." Zhuo Yan pulled Ye Zhiqiu's hair, and under Ye Zhiqiu's angry eyes, said Shi Shiran: "I think you should know how to do it?"

The following things are nothing more than that, the two people who have changed from the male front pose to the Guanyin lotus pose continue to be lingering together.It's just that Ye Zhiqiu worked hard, while Zhuo Yan sat leisurely.

Just as Ye Zhiqiu was sitting on Zhuo Yan's body, pressing Zhuo Yan's shoulders, with joy and pain on his face, swallowing Zhuo Yan's murder weapon up and down, Zhuo Yan still had leisure time to make tea, and then to himself mouth to send.

Of course, the tea tastes really good.In order to thank Ye Zhiqiu for his warm service, Zhuo Yan naturally aimed at Ye Zhiqiu's mouth with tea in his mouth and crossed over.Ye Zhiqiu struggled slightly, but also understood that there was no need to be hypocritical at this time, so he decisively catered back.

However, it is inevitable that some tea will be left between the intertwined lips and tongues of the two of them. The tea will naturally fall all the way down Ye Zhiqiu's chin, and the sweet taste makes Zhuo Yan unable to help but lick the slippery tea all the way down. .

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but stiffen his body again, but the next moment Zhuo Yan's hand slapped his buttocks again, giving an absolute order: "Move me, Your Majesty the Great Emperor."

"Hmm!" Ye Zhiqiu bit his lip, he really felt that he was extremely ignorant, but he had come to this point... His head was hot just now, and he completely forgot to doubt whether there was a way to go back that Zhuo Yan said, so he could only obey. Following Zhuo Yan's wishes, he shook his legs, raised his hips up again with difficulty, and sat back down again.

I only hope that the method Zhuo Yan said really exists.However, every time he went up and down, Ye Zhiqiu almost collapsed. He hoarsely said, "Is it alright..."

"How... is that enough?" Zhuo Yan obviously felt that feeling coming, and exhaled hot air towards Ye Zhiqiu's ear, and directly pushed Ye Zhiqiu under him, grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's waist and began to completely invade.

Ye Zhiqiu gritted his teeth: "Zhuo Yan...! If you dare to play with me...! I... I will count, ha...! Even if you sell everything I have, I will definitely...destroy you-ah! !"

The violent impact rubbed so hard that it could stimulate the sensitive point in front of the man, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but climbed onto Zhuo Yan tightly, wrapping his legs tightly, enduring this moment that was close to making people cry.

Zhuo Yan's smile spread from his chest: "Don't worry, I won't lie to you, heh..." Feeling the same pleasure from Ye Zhiqiu's pussy contraction due to orgasm, Zhuo Yan said in a low voice wrote: "As long as the four sacred objects..."

However, Zhuo Yan's breathing suddenly paused messily at this moment, and his words suddenly fell silent, while Ye Zhiqiu, who was supposed to be so excited that he was on the verge of collapse, unexpectedly didn't say anything at this moment.

what happened?In fact, the reason is very simple, nothing more than that at the same time that Ye Zhiqiu tightly contracted his buttocks because of the orgasm, Zhuo Yan finally couldn't help but erupted, and completely shot the essence into Ye Zhiqiu's body.

The entire meditation room was panting violently and messily, and the huge quiet plaque was still placed behind them.

Zhuo Yan brushed back the black hair that covered Ye Zhiqiu's face, with a satisfied face: "Are you happy? Ye Zhiqiu." Ye Zhiqiu, whose legs were still twitching slightly, finally recovered from that extreme, although his hands Still pressing Zhuo Yan's back tightly: "...the four sacred objects?"

"Yes, the Four Sacred Objects." Zhuo Yan's expression was well controlled, and it suddenly became a little deep. Apart from being lustful, it really makes it impossible to see what he is really doing now: " ...This is absolute." Before Ye Zhiqiu could speak: "Ye Zhiqiu, don't hold me so tightly, don't worry, I won't run away after eating."

Ye Zhiqiu, who absolutely denied that he was pressing Zhuo Yan's back because he was afraid that Zhuo Yan would run away like this, frowned tightly: "Four holy things... what is that? Where is it?"

Zhuo Yan's expression turned into a state of sneering very well: "If I find it, I won't be here anymore."

"You mean you lied..." Ye Zhiqiu had a very bad expression.

Zhuo Yan interrupted him: "Don't lie." Zhuo Yan bit the corner of Ye Zhiqiu's mouth: "I won't lie to you." His gaze once again carried the power that seemed to be able to steal people's hearts: " After all, just like you, I also want to go back."

These words are mixed with true and false, and even Zhuo Yan himself doesn’t know how many are true and how many are false, but in general, he can only let nature take its course and ignore the boat until the end of the bridge. Not straight question.

Ye Zhiqiu, who still didn't know that he had been successfully fooled by Zhuo Yan, frowned fiercely: "...you'd better make sure this message is true, otherwise you..."

"Okay, I know you." But looking at Ye Zhiqiu's mature man's body, Zhuo Yan's addiction started again: "It's already started anyway, why don't you come a few more times?" Ignoring Ye Zhiqiu's suddenly furious expression, Zhuo Yan It stuck again.

Ye Zhiqiu only felt that he was going to collapse, but helplessly, he was still grabbed by Zhuo Yan, and he was beaten up a few more times.

Besides, now, Long Qianliu, who came to the ancient martial arts league again, looked at the person sitting on the leader's seat. Compared with the emperor's aura surrounding him last time, Long Qianliu now seems to be a little more An indescribable taste...

This made Long Qianliu couldn't help frowning. After all, he thought that Jing Yao was still the eldest lady of the Guwu League, and he must still protect the person sitting in the top position, so he couldn't help but said to Ye Zhiqiu: "That kind of thing, in When you haven’t really broken through Mahayana, you should do less.”

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned at first, and didn't realize what Long Qianliu said at all, but in the next second, Ye Zhiqiu quickly grasped the information contained in it, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

However, seeing Long Qianliu correcting his mistakes with a serious face, and then leaving as if nothing had happened, Ye Zhiqiu almost threw the teacup at Long Qianliu.

"damn it--!"