The Eastern Invincible Harvested Grass to Blackwood Cliff

The Sun Moon God Sect was celebrating, and Xiong Baitong's bandages on his arms didn't stop him from drinking. He drank a big bowl of wine and talked loudly after drinking. The rough voice could be heard eight miles away, and the other elders also They all laughed again and again, scolding those decent people bloody.

After the cursing was over, the big guys looked at the empty seat of Dongfang Bubai, and they all murmured in their hearts. It has been such a long time since the leader disappeared. What happened, and who the kid who claimed to be Deng Jiuru was, everyone was very curious.

But I want to ask, who dares to ask?Everyone, look at me, I look at you, many people look at Xiong Baitong, he and Dongfang Bubai have a fateful friendship, others respectfully call "Dongfang Hierarch" now, but Tong Baixiong dares to call "Dongfang Bubai" alone. Brother", that's the difference.

Seeing everyone's stares, Xiong Baitong pulled out his chest, straightened his waist even more, drank a big bowl of wine, wiped his mouth with his left sleeve, grinned and said happily: "Wrap it on my old bear's body. Ask the truth!"

As a result, Xiong Bai's fairy tale was also uttered, and Lan Fenghuang, the little saint of the Five Immortals Sect, burst out laughing.

This time, the Five Immortals Sect heard that the Wulin sect was encircling and suppressing Heimuya. The leader Lan brought his daughter Lan Fenghuang and a group of followers to help. Lan Fenghuang and Ren Yingying hit it off at Heimuya. The Sect of the Five Immortals also lost many followers, and the Sun Moon God Sect's affection for the Sect of the Five Immortals is naturally very different from before.

At this moment, Lan Fenghuang smiled, it was a little girl again, the voice was crisp and sweet, although Xiong Baitong was unhappy, but he didn't have to argue with a little girl, let alone the little girl from the Five Immortals Sect, Xiong Baitong stared blankly : "I said Little Phoenix, what are you laughing at?"

"Uncle Xiong, what did you ask when you met the leader?" Lan Fenghuang asked crisply.

"I...I..." Xiong Baitong really stopped asking, yes, how did he speak when he saw Dongfang Brothers, Dongfang Brothers are all Dongfang girls now, which made him feel that nothing is quite right.

"Little Phoenix, who do you think is the right person to ask?" Someone next to him also felt reasonable and asked.

"I think it's appropriate for Yingying to question her." Lan Fenghuang recommended Ren Yingying.

Everyone always thinks it makes sense, Miss Ren has a detached position in the church, the leader of the East has always loved her, and she is a little girl, so the saying goes!

At this time, Ren Yingying also returned to her former indifferent appearance, she nodded her head, and everyone continued to eat and drink, most of them were very drunk, Lan Fenghuang was young but very good at drinking, and now her eyes are hazy , Ren Yingying went out of the hall alone to return to her room, but was stopped by Xiang Wentian.

"Miss, if you see Dongfang Bubai, you must ask Deng Jiuru what happened to that kid. I suspect that this kid must have something to do with the disappearance of Sect Leader Ren."

Ren Yingying nodded: "Uncle Xiang, was my father really killed by Uncle Dongfang?"

"It's not far from ten, Miss, listen to me and tell you..." Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying were having a secret meeting, but where did Dongfang Bubai and Deng Jiuru, the central figures in their conversation, go?

It is lively outside, and the most magnificent courtyard on Heimuya is also brightly lit as if it were daytime. The large bathroom is steaming, and the empty wine jug floats on the water, rising and falling with the movements of the two people inside. There was also a faint smell of alcohol.

Deng Jiuru was leaning against the edge of the wooden pool, Dongfang Bubai was sitting on his lap, his separated legs were clamped around Deng Jiuru's waist, hot things were being rubbed between his buttocks, most of his chest was exposed Outside, there is already a slight pink color.

"Ms. Mistress taught you the mantra of picking and nourishing. My lady should practice hard today. If there is anything I don't understand, I will go ask Mrs. Teacher tomorrow. Husband, I will serve my wife to my satisfaction tonight." Deng Jiuru bit Dongfang Bubai's lips The earlobe and the peach blossom eyes are full of deep affection.

As soon as the decent factions were driven away, he took Dongfang Bubai all over the mountains and plains to find his master and the old witch. As a result, Dongfang Bubai was dragged into the cave by the old witch to teach the art of harvesting and nourishing, while his master Su Baiyun encouraged him in various ways. His wife, Hong Xing, is cheating!

"I'm talking about Xiao Jiuru, if you don't have enough yang qi, you need to replenish yang qi, but you have such a strong body, tsk tsk." Su Baiyun's beard twitched.

"Master, have you forgotten that our internal energy is pure Yang internal energy, and you are afraid that my wife will not be able to make up for it?" Deng Jiuru was unmoved and ignored it.

"However, Xiao Jiuru, this technique of harvesting and nourishing is not unusual. Your pure Yang internal strength is true. You can talk about palm-to-palm transmission of kung fu, but the Yang energy in this couple's matter is not certain. , I watched carefully today, there are quite a few burly men in this sect, all of them seem to be full of yang energy, why don't you use them as a cauldron to replenish yang energy for your wife?" Su Baiyun continued.

Deng Jiuru couldn't sit still when he heard that, he jumped up and widened his eyes: "Master, you are disrespectful, you actually lured my wife Hongxing out of the wall!"

"Shut up, old monkey boy, this technique of harvesting and nourishing can be sent and received freely. Not only is it harmless to the body, but it can also nourish the person being harvested. If you keep yelling here, my mother will let Dongfang sew your mouth "The voice of the old witch came from the cave, Su Baiyun covered his mouth and stopped talking.

Deng Jiuru smiled, looked at Master with his eyes, gloated in every way, the two husbands waited dryly outside, and when the two ladies in the cave came out, Deng Jiuru pulled Dongfang Bubai away like a scourge. just ran away.

After returning to the room, the hot water was pouring on the face, the clothes were all faded, and the smell of wine was wafting. There was delicious wine in front of him and it was for kissing his wife. Deng Jiuru didn't want to go outside to eat and drink with the group of outsiders. Deng Jiuru would never admit that it was because of the Everyone in the group is a "burly man with a strong body and full of yang energy" in the words of the master.

The black air around Deng Jiuru almost broke through the roof, Dongfang Bubai lowered his head and gently bit Deng Jiuru's neck, smiling to appease the jealous Deng Jiuru.

"I only like you alone. If I can be with you for a day, even if I die tomorrow, I will be happy."

When Deng Jiuru heard this, the little golden gun trembled, what, his "ability" was questioned by the lady, is it tolerable or unbearable!Picking up his wife and rushing to the soft bed, the little golden gun that couldn't wait moved towards the place where the door was already half-opened just now, familiarly looking for the most ecstasy place, Dongfang Bubai put his arms around Deng Jiuru's neck, followed each other The movements of the waist swing together.

Deng Jiuru only felt that Dongfang's body today was softer than before, and the place was extremely hot and humid. He didn't need to do much to bite him tightly inside. Every time he went in and out, he couldn't stop. When he reached that place, Dongfang's body below him trembled unconsciously, and moaned from his mouth.

"Husband, husband..." With a sound of warm panting, Deng Jiuru lowered his head, his lips and teeth were intertwined, and the room was full of spring.

It wasn't until the second watch that it was over. I didn't know whether to ask for three or four times during the period. It was rare for the two of them to be so indulgent. In the end, Deng Jiuru hugged Dongfang, who was covered in red marks, and fell asleep until the next day. , was awakened by the sound outside the door.

"Miss, the leader hasn't got up yet, so you go outside and wait."

Dongfang Bubai also opened his eyes, Deng Jiuru tilted his head, and gave his wife a good morning kiss: "My lady will sleep again, I will send her away."

After finishing speaking, Deng Jiuru got up and put on his clothes, and opened the door when he reached the door.

"Hey, miss, do you have something to do with my wife? It's too bad a coincidence, I worked too hard yesterday, and the lady is still asleep." When the door opened, Deng Jiuru's face was blushing. The other servants all turned their heads to look at this side, and a red glow floated on everyone's face.

In other words, the sound in the yard last night was really depressing!

Ren Yingying looked at Deng Jiuru, her eyes drifted towards the room, the bed was facing the door, and the curtain of the transparent tulle bed was half covered, Ren Yingying saw a person lying on the bed with clothes scattered on the ground, although nothing can not see.

No matter how informal the Jianghu girls were, no matter how young Ren Yingying was, she couldn't help blushing, she didn't dare to look inside, she forgot every word she said, she was just ashamed.

Walking out of Dongfang Bubai's courtyard in a trance, Ren Yingying's head was a mess, Uncle Dongfang's brows and eyes were not charming enough, his face was not petite enough, his nose was quite stiff, and his body was tall and tall. But it doesn't feel weird at all to say the word "husband" from his mouth?

"Weird?" Lan Fenghuang listened to his best friend's heartfelt feelings, raised his eyebrows and raised his face, "We Miaojiang girls like people who are serious about love, you Central Plains people think it's weird for a big man to do daughter makeup, but I don't think so. "

"I didn't say it's weird, but I can't tell what it feels like. I didn't ask a single question I wanted to ask today. My father's whereabouts are unknown now. I still have the heart to think about it. I really don't know what's wrong." Ren Yingying mused her head Straighten out. Straighten out.

"Do you really believe in Xiang Wentian's words so much? I think he is quite suspicious after mysteriously disappearing for so long." Lan Fenghuang, who was completely prostrating under the red dress of Dongfang Bubai with sincerity and sincerity, turned to Xiang Wentian a hundred times at this time. dislike; despise.

As a result, Miss Ren, who had just recovered a little bit, became dizzy again.