Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

Su Fu's white clothes are better than snow, standing in front of thousands of evil things.

He is like a bright lotus blooming on the mud, with a rather elegant posture, which is pleasing to the eye.

It's a pity that Chu Lanyin can't tell the good from the bad on the surface.

But thinking of going down the mountain and listening to other people's words, I also know that Xiao Fu'er has a beautiful appearance.

However, inside this beautiful empty shell, there are entangled and messy spiritual threads.

Su brushes out of the mud without being stained, all because the roots are deeply embedded in the flesh and blood of the fellow travelers.

"You're pretty good at hiding." Sword Spirit looked around for a while, then fixed his eyes on Su Fu who was directly opposite, and said: "It's been hard for so many years, isn't it?"

... This spiritual creature is eloquent.

Su Fu retracted his sleeves, and the dust whisk in his arms was blowing in the wind.

But it's also good.

After so many years, it is really unbearable.

After defecting to Taiyi, those book travelers were oppressed by the laws of Taihui. They had no identity, no background, and their spiritual power was severely suppressed. They hid in Tibet, and those who couldn't make it through were buried here.

Taihui is so beautiful.

But they are living here.

After the most difficult period of time passed, Su Fu began to plan with the people to usurp the way of heaven by using the pit.

They want to establish their own magnificent realm.

After vomiting a big mouthful of blood, Wu Xun staggered to his feet. Hearing the sword spirit's question, all kinds of feelings surged in his heart.

He also thought that a long time ago, Su Fu also swore that he would never disappoint all his companions who followed him.

It's just that the so-called blessings and hardships have become a joke after all.

The geographical locations of the three major pits are different, and the position of the remaining needle of the Dingtian Needle is also unknown, so it is necessary to map it gradually.

Back then, Su Fu also had many loyal comrades around him, who were willing to break them up into pieces, give up their bodies for him, and seize the souls of Taihui, in order to secretly promote the plan.

They did not realize that they were destroying the tranquility of the originally peaceful Taihui.

At least at the moment of making a choice, none of the book runners had any regrets.

Taihui is so beautiful, they will live in a more beautiful place in the future, their obsessions will be resolved, and injustice will be corrected.

And they don't even realize that once this step is taken, there will never be a return.

From the ancient apricot city to the underworld barrier, from the double life seizing the house technique, to infiltrating the immortal alliance.

Wu Xun could no longer tell how many of the bones were Taihui's creatures and how many of them were theirs.

But just when they were about to start the first step of usurping the Taihui Heavenly Way, another change occurred.

The prestige of the common people and Tiandao in Chuanshuju unexpectedly chose to retire in Taihui.

Xie Cangshan wanted to find out their tracks several times, but luckily they were covered up by Taiyi's props.

The arrival of Xie Cangshan forced Su Fu to stop all his plans. He was more cautious and only continued to use the original version of the barrier to corrode the Dingtian Needle in order to shake the ground veins of Taihui.

Finally, after a hundred years, they waited until Xie Cangshan's death.

Thinking of this, in Su Fu's hand, the exquisite handle of the dust whisk was almost pinched out of a crack.

The fishy and sweet breath and the chilling evil spirit strangled in mid-air.

Why is Taiyi able to successfully usurp the Heavenly Dao and Godhead, but it is so difficult to come to him?He vaguely knew the answer, but he didn't want to reveal the mystery.

"Sword Spirit, but as far as I know, Taihui Tiandao doesn't treat you well."

Su Fu chatted with him slowly, and the jade-like voice said: "You and I are the same kind of people, the way of heaven has never let us down, you are working hard for the Taihui, and the creatures don't see you much, not my race Class, after all, cannot be forced.”

Evil things are stinging in all directions of the pit, and the sound of flowing evil water can be heard all over your ears.

"I know you don't like Gu Shengyang." Su Fu smiled and said: "So I gave him to you, and the sky thunder struck him to death, but this is the result of Xie Cangshan's rectification of cause and effect. You fight against me, wait In the end, you will be abandoned by Taihui, even if you find the opportunity to fix the sky needle, in the future, Taihui will still dominate the heavens, what good will you get?"

The wind was whimpering, the devil's breath was surging, Su Fu frowned, and said softly: "Lan Yinjian, you don't have to fight against me, we are the same."

Not being favored, but being tempered by the natural way of nature, is it true that creatures are born with high and low?Likes and dislikes are all determined by the law of heaven. Those who are high above can make rules, and those who are born in trouble will be at the mercy of others. What is the reason for this?

At this point, he stretched out his hand to the sword spirit and invited: "If you are willing to join us, you will be the new order of heaven when the Taihui is rebuilt."

Chu Lan brushed her hair impatiently, "You really match Gu Shengyang."

A gentle smile froze on Su Fu's face.

The sword spirit also laughed, imitating his tone and saying: "Mr. Su, show some face."

"Taihui doesn't treat me very well, I will find a way to find trouble with him, but what are you?" He waved his sword, and a sword screen behind him unfolded, and said coldly: "You are wronged, you go find someone Going through the bookstore, using the souls of our Taihui as a springboard for your dry bones, and still talking about benevolence and morality with me here, using the shell of Xiao Fuer, this is really disgusting."

"Fine." Su Fu lowered her hand in disappointment: "Sword Spirit, it's not that I never gave you a chance."

Suddenly he crushed the fragments of the spirit stone, raised the dust, and drew a half-moon-shaped arc. The fragments of the spirit stone were put into his magic weapon, and he ordered to the evil creatures: "Catch him!"

The scene became extremely chaotic again, and even Bai Chuan, who was hiding in the bushes, couldn't see the situation clearly for a while.

A large number of evil spirits gathered in the zenith, covering the changes in the cloud surface.

The thunder in the direction of the dragon bone snow mountain is getting smaller and smaller, the monsters used as bait have been hacked, and the thunder disaster of the temporary heaven will come to an end.

With a keen sense of observation, he immediately grasped the key point, and said in a deep voice: "That monk is setting up the formation!"

Li Pu'er heard the reputation and looked around, only to see that the monk wearing the shell of the hermit patriarch seemed to be hiding behind him, but he was drawing a tiny circle in his hand.

The circle is so complicated that you have to draw it with both hands to outline it. One can imagine how powerful it will be after it is activated.

And on his fingertips, there is a crystal clear drop-shaped spirit stone, which is very similar to the one in Su Fu's hand just now.

"No, the boss is in danger." Bai Chuan made a decisive decision, "I'll kill that array repairer!"

"Let's split up." The elders of Ling Huazong gestured to them, "Master and Pu'er go to the Yin Pit, I'll take someone to intercept that demon king, Baichuan, you go and help Elder Chu."

Before Su Fu's eyes, the dazzling sword shadows and the collapsed figures of evil things spread out a grotesque picture scroll.

He also began to realize the threat that the existence of this sword spirit posed to them.

Kill evil things at will, not afraid of the pollution of evil spirits, it seems that the spiritual power will never be exhausted...

What was the reason that made him think that he was just a useless sword raised by Xie Cangshan?

It's terrible...

Su Fu narrowed his eyes and gestured to Wu Xun with his hands behind his back.

Wu Xun hung the circle of the transformed Xuantian puppet formation in his hand, the circle of bluish light was like a flawless jade pendant, but there were threads of blood faintly entwined on it.

"Nothing."

Wu Xun said suddenly.

A strange yet familiar name came out of his mouth.

Su Fu turned her head suddenly, but saw Wu Xun raised his palm in front of him.

The sword light slashed towards Wu Xun's back, but he himself didn't realize it. The moment the blood was flying, his knuckles moved slightly, and the circle shattered.

Wu Xun closed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll help you for the last time, so please yourself, I've never had a younger brother."

The body of the hidden patriarch was torn apart!

Emmanuel laser!

Accompanied by the sudden opening of the Xuantian puppet array, it was like an endless rain.

"Boss!" Bai Chuan lost his voice.

Thousands of puppet threads swarmed towards Chu Lanyin, and the body of the weapon could not stop the puppet threads kneaded by spiritual power. The sword spirit snorted, and when he opened his eyes again, the originally dark pupils were covered with a layer of white mist.

Su Fu caught the core of the circle.

He was stunned for a moment, but then he gritted his teeth, grabbed the puppet string, and said, "Chu Lanyin, kill them!"

Lan was moved by the sword spirit.

when--!

Baichuan blocked Chu Lanyin's attack, and was forced to take a big step back with a sea of ​​anger!

Ling Huazong's swords fell to the ground one after another, and their ears were as crisp as pearls and jade.

On the other side, the monks of the Linghua Sect were blocked by evil things and could not get close to the demon king who was summoning the great demon.

"Master, hurry up!" Li Pu'er was overturned by the evil thing, and a rabbit kicked the evil thing away.

Seeing Guanzhi sweating profusely at the edge of the pit sending spiritual power inward, he immediately lit the Phoenix Feather on fire.

Turning around again, Elder Chu, who was controlled by the Xuantian puppet technique, was already forced to kill him!

Li Pu'er's iron sword was blown away and rolled on the spot, and the sword light of Ke Lanyin's sword had already slashed towards him brazenly.

Su Fu finally showed a triumphant smile on his face.

The sword spirit kills, and Xie Cangshan can't stop his law of cause and effect. When the sky thunder falls, he will drive the sword spirit to jump into the pit. The merits of Taihui will be like pouring a pot of hot oil on a white fire, and the evil spirit will Full eruption.

And he will seize the body of the great demon, and compete with Taihui Tiandao.

On the other side, the Linghua Sect elder hissed at the devil cub: "Stop! Do you know what you're doing?!"

"...I have no choice." The demon cub tremblingly said: "If I don't do this, the demons will die!"

Su Fu threatened him that if he didn't do so, half of the demons in the demon world would die from infection, and half of the demons would die under Lan Yin's sword.

And if they were obedient, maybe their family could still be saved by Su Fu.

This demon cub once wandered in the Demon Realm and was adopted by the Yin Clan. He knew that Su Fu's words could not be trusted, but if he didn't believe this lie, he could only watch helplessly the Yin Clan who had saved him perish.

The blood-red dragon seal was in full bloom, and this temporary little devil cried out.

The summoning array was burning his life.

He knew his life was worthless, but he still couldn't help crying and crying.

Because Chu Lan raised his sword and slashed at Li Pu'er, several elders were dragged by the evil thing, seeing that their spiritual power was exhausted, and Bai Chuan fell to the side.

Creatures are like grass, and all things are like dust.

As far away as Luoyang Pass, the evil creatures were inspired by the aura, causing unprecedented agitation, and the scope has reached the point where evil tides occur.

The changing speed of the spirit screen is slowing down, and the wind is surging, and the last moment is caught off guard.

Liu Yunshang faced the wind and looked at the mighty evil thing at the foot of the mountain, as well as the ghost thing that took the opportunity to flee.

During the repeated earthquakes, she transformed into a long knife of the underworld envoy, her long hair brushed her beautiful eyebrows, and with the rustling of the wind, she suddenly said to Song Xingbei behind her: "Song Zhuo, I promise you."

Then without hesitation, he jumped off the cliff.

Song Zhuo watched his undiminished general take the lead, leading everyone in the Underworld to kill into the vast black water.

He clenched his fists, and then cut into the mall. After a "ding", the long-term slow communication finally came back.

Chuanshuju: The extradition channel has been established.

Song Xingbei gave a wry smile, and said softly to Yaxia: "Yunshang, don't leave me this time."

Qiao Yan sits in the Immortal Dao League, and paper cranes fly in from all directions. He unfolds them one by one, and then orders them down one by one.

Feng Wanbing strode in with frosty air, and said to him, "The spirit screen in Ganzhou has been completed, and the preparatory teleportation has also been completed, suzerain."

In recent days, a large number of monks have applied to join Linghua Sect, Feng Wanbing and Chu Lu are two of them.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Qiao Yan nodded.

Feng Wanbing came and went in a hurry, met Yao Ling who was coming, and then turned and left.

Yao Ling actually hugged another basin.

There is still a rhododendron in the pot.

"It doesn't grow up?" Qiao Yan wondered.

Yao Ling, who was weak in breath, sat down on the floor, smiled wryly and said, "It's the second cuckoo."

"Yeah." Qiao Yan nodded, and after a while, he said, "Tomorrow I'm going to deal with the pit in the former site of Ling Huazong. Elder Su will be stationed here, so please take care of me here."

Yao Ling lowered his eyes, the leaves of the cuckoo were green and tender, as if after so many years, everything was still the same.

Taihui Hades.

Purple butterflies perch on coquettish red flowers, and the waves of the Styx are still.

Ah Fu took a ladle of water from the Styx River and poured it among the amaryllis flowers in a pot.

The flowers and leaves of this pot of amaryllis are in full bloom, but they never grow up. It is still so soft and soft after many years.

But the sword energy around the basin is still as full as before, even a little more than a few years ago.

Before Ah Fu came to Hades, this potted flower was far worse than it is now. A seed has been buried for several days, but it still hasn't germinated.

It was probably because the people in Hades really didn't have high requirements for this flower. When the old gardener gave him this task, he also mentioned that there is no need to ask it to grow up deliberately, as long as it does not wither.

Another hundred years passed quickly, and this pot of Lycoris was really a short one.

But in the tender flower stamen, lies a little light the size of a grain of rice.

A Fuyuan didn't know what the light was, but he thought it was the flower that was going to become a essence.

He was very curious about how the goblin in the underworld would describe it, so he boldly poked the slender petal with his hand.

Then I heard a weak voice from among the flowers: "Don't move."

This was the second time he had heard the flower speak.

And when was the first time he heard it speak, Ah Fu couldn't remember.

Maybe it's just the beginning of sprouting.

He stayed in Hades for too long, and the river of Styx washed away his past. If there were fragments of memories in the past that flashed by at a certain moment, now he can't remember anything, and the sea of ​​consciousness is empty.

He grows flowers in the underworld all day long, and he is in charge of this area of ​​the other side, including this very unique pot of Lycoris naturally.

In his spare time, he also chats with ghost officials. The ghost officials who are always imagined to be vicious in the world are actually not scary, but they are especially busy. Rare ghost officials who stay in the underworld to recuperate will come here to have a walk with Ah. Fu talked for a while.

This stupid boy was washed ashore by the Styx River, but no one knows the exact date.But this is not accidental, the obsessions in the world sometimes make one step too fast, and stray into the underworld in their own weird ways.

Those who are unlucky will be like him, but if they fall into the water of the Styx River, their luck will be extremely bad, and most of them will be blown away by the ghosts of the Styx River who are too cold.

But he was the lucky one among the misfortunes. He struggled ashore and fell into the splashing blood-red flowers, and was discovered by the gardener on the next slope.

Asked about everything in the past, how he died, where he lived, and his date of birth, he had no memory at all.

Every year, the underworld takes in some of these ghosts. Without the guidance of ghost messengers, they stumble down like this, and they are already infected by Yin Qi.

The gardener who picked him up saw that he was still alive after falling into the Styx, so he was considered blessed, so he called him Ah Fu.

The old gardener himself is a ghost who came down by mistake, and he took good care of little ghosts like Ah Fu and the others. When the old gardener's yin energy dissipated and he was ready to go to reincarnation, he gave him the job of watering the flowers on the other side .

At the same time, he also gave him a pot and told him to water it more, maybe flowers would grow, and then he went to reincarnation in style.

For a long time, Ah Fu thought that the old flower was fooling him, and there was only soil in this pot!

It took him a lot of perseverance not to plan.

Unexpectedly, under his watering day after day, a branch of Lycoris actually grew in this pot.

The fragments inside the Lycoris can actually talk.

He said, he called and wish Dongfeng.

"Dongfeng, are you talking?"

Ah Fu opened his eyes wide, suspecting that he had heard wrong.

"Don't poke." Zhu Dongfeng shook the leaves and asked, "What year is it?"

"Great, you're really awake." Ah Fu smiled happily, blowing on his leaves, and said, "Is it because the sword energy has become more powerful recently?"

He rubbed his nose again, and said embarrassedly: "I'm too confused, it's probably still the year of Tianxi, but recently everything is chaotic, the Taihui Human World above and our Hades are all very chaotic. Those three This hole is dishonest again, I'm afraid it won't be very good this time, I will be transferred to help tomorrow, but I can't water you here every day."

Dongfeng let out a "hmm", and the wind blew over the flowers and leaves on his body, making a rustling sound.

"If Taihui can save the day, will your sword spirit friend come?"

Afu pushed his chin, thinking of the sword spirit who came here the day before yesterday.

The spiritual creature came suddenly and left suddenly.

Inexplicably, Ah Fu felt that the spiritual creature made him feel kind, but for some reason he was timid and did not dare to go forward.

In fact, I still want to talk to him.

He sighed softly: "It's great, I don't remember anyone, would I have such a friend before?"

Dongfeng said: "There must be."

Ah Fu tilted his head and smiled, only taking this sentence as comfort.

He has completely forgotten the past, but for so many years, he has not had the slightest obsession to affect his soul.

I asked the ghost officer what was going on, and the other party said that there were two possibilities, one was that something happened to his body when he died, and the other was that no one cared about him at all.

The soul that can fall into the underworld must not be a great monk in life, so how could something happen.

Then he was alone during his life, and no one would care about him after his death.

Without mentioning this sad part, Ah Fu talked about another thing: "There has always been a saying in the underworld that when the Honghe celestial phenomenon appears, the Dingtian needle appears in the world. Now that I have seen the Honghe celestial phenomenon, I don't know where the chance is."

This time, Dongfeng was silent.

The lingering sword energy kept his aura lingering, and the fragments of the pity potential halo caused him to be wiped out at that time, but fell into the underworld.

A dark wind blows from the bank of the Styx River, and Zhu Dongfeng suddenly remembered a future fate that Lian Qian's generation of Heavenly Eyes had inadvertently mentioned at that time.

The man with the downcast eyes of heaven said to Lian Qian: "You hold a sword all your life, but your sword will be a key."

Ah Fu noticed his depression and didn't know how to comfort him, so he poured him another spoonful of water.

Li Pu'er closed his eyes tightly, under the light of Lan Yin's sword coming towards him, only one thought flashed in his mind.

——How to keep this feather? !

This is the key to suppressing the Yin Pit, and it is the rope to rescue Tu Xiaochuang and kill the seniors.

With the flash of this thought, Li Pu'er turned around halfway, and held the burning phoenix feathers in his arms.

The modified Xuantian puppet technique is forced to follow the laws of heaven.

Manipulating the sword spirit of Lan Yin, who possesses meritorious spirit, Su Fu is only one step away from his success.

At that moment, Li Pu'er thought a lot, but didn't seem to think about anything.

He had already died once, and for the second time now, he could still complain that he hadn't made much progress.

The world of mortals is like blowing sand, and life is like dust.He is rarely stuck in the past. He used to force himself to move forward, but now he understands that if he does not move forward, there will be no change. to help the people.

He has a little more cultivation than them, so he wants to do his best.

Li Pu'er never regrets every decision he makes, nor does he believe in the arrangement of fate.

The icy wind brought a slight sting.

He suddenly felt that he was floating up, his eyes brightened, and the huge roar brought a wave of heat——

... Am I hanging up again?

Li Pu'er closed his eyes and thought.

"Pu'er?"

Suddenly a deep voice called him.

Li Pu'er's eyelashes trembled, and he opened them.

The golden fire ignited the heavens and the earth, and crisp birdsong came from the direction of Shenlongguan and Luoyangguan.

"Little window?!" Li Pu'er stared wide-eyed, almost not recognizing him.

The Nirvana fire burned the king's blood again, and Tu Xiaochuang's face and outline did not change, but for some reason, in Li Pu'er's eyes, it seemed to be a little different again.

The phoenix pattern on the eyebrows of the demon king was shining brightly, with wings growing on his back, and the fire coiled around his body, but it couldn't burn the two of them.

Then Li Pu'er noticed how twisted their current posture was.

"Damn it, put it down!"

Tu Xiaochuang also blushed, flapped his wings, but did not relax his arms, and whispered, "I was in a hurry."

Sha Hongchen lifted Baichuan, Linghuazong elders and the great monk onto his body, raised his eyebrows and looked forward, and said, "Look, how domineering my sword master is! I hugged you Linghua monks in one fell swoop!"

He also specifically said to Bai Chuan: "But what's the matter with you, you are the main contract with such a little guy, you——hmm!"

Just when Sha Hongchen flew out of the pit with a sword and rushed in front of Baichuan, the spiritual thread on the hilt of Baichuan's sword suddenly broke.

That was the memory of Bai Chuan that Chu Lanyin took away after leaving Chu Qing's barrier.

Sha Hongchen was stunned.

The coldness on his lips faded away, Bai Chuan grabbed his hem and shouted loudly: "You scared me to death!"

Sha Hongchen: "...Huh?"

Bai Chuan turned his face away, and said again: "Where are we going? The boss is still below!"

"Listen to Lan Yin." Sha Hongchen touched his lips and explained: "He asked us to support the other two pits, the evil is about to get out of control."

"Then you can't keep him—"

Sha Hongchen caught Bai Chuan by surprise, lowered his head and smacked Bai Chuan again in revenge, interrupting his words.

When he raised his head again, his expression was firm: "The big devil is about to come out, and the aura of the whole devil world will change drastically. We can't help you if we stay here, trust him!"

The fire of Nirvana has already burned in the pit.

Su Fu was taken a big step back by the Linglang, but felt that the puppet threads were being shattered root by root.

At the same time, he felt cold all over, but he saw that Lan Yin's sword spirit cut off the spiritual thread tied to his body with the blade in one hand, and seemed to be holding something with the other hand.

Su Fu reacted very quickly, and immediately wiped the spiritual power in his eyes, his face changed drastically, he shook the dust, and said to Chu Lanyin: "Don't move!"

The evil things came in like a tide, densely packed, with no end in sight.

The sword spirit used the Xuantian puppet thread as a medium to pull out a spiritual thread of Su Fu.

"panel--"

Chu Lan concentrated all her spiritual power on this spiritual thread, intertwined and intertwined, and the spiritual light was dazzling.

——This spiritual creature was actually deciphering the panel on the spot!

The panel is closely related to the setting value. Once his panel is manipulated by the sword spirit, even the soul may be directly expelled. Before the big demon comes out, this physical body will definitely not be preserved!

"Kill him!" Su Fu yelled angrily, he knew that the sword spirit had been killing evil things for a long time, and in order to pull out his spirit thread, his spiritual power was exhausted.

A large number of evil and monsters were called forward.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, most of the book walkers wanted to turn their heads and leave, but found that the spiritual screen was blocked again, and the evil things were also forcing them forward. They couldn't leave, so they could only help.

Su Fu also reacted quickly, and at the same time pushed a burst of spiritual power to the dying little devil cub.

Once the summoning array is activated, it is irreversible.

If he fails to seize the big demon in time and is expelled from Lian Fu's body, he will become a wandering soul with no power to restrain him!

Chu Lan pinched the panel, gritted her teeth, and cut into the backstage with a spiritual thread.

He must concentrate on looting control of the panel.

The overwhelming evil spirit has been covered up.

The evil water is like a wave, flooding the top——

Just at the critical moment, a sharp light flashed through the vine, wood and jasmine ball around Sword Spirit's waist.

The little devil fell to the ground, and the seal collapsed!

If the monsters in the entire demon world sensed it, they unconsciously fell to their knees in trembling.

Su Fu walked towards the direction of the seal.

Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks, and his blood seemed to flow backwards.

impossible--

He couldn't believe it.

It is impossible for this big demon to awaken his mind so early!

The magic breath rolled, and the chill was overwhelming.

Behind the smoke and fire, there is a pair of blood-colored red pupils.

Chu Lan struck the ground with his sword, and the demon atmosphere was like a heavy hammer, smashing the evil thing in front of him into a pool of black water.

"It's so sweet—" The sword spirit took a deep breath, sat on the ground, and complained: "It's disgusting to hit me so much! I need a sword master to fight for me!"

Xie Cangshan once entered the demon world with his soul, leaving behind a controllable demon energy. Now his aura is fused into the demon world, forming a blockade against the big demon, and the fragments of his soul are the first to snatch the big demon's shell.

The soul-stirring monster stood facing the wind, its breath wrapped in a fire, boiling and rolling, like a burning red cloud in the sky.

He withdrew his wings, his eyes were as red as blood, raised his hand to condense the turbidity of the entire demon world, and smiled with his lips curled up: "Whoever bullied my little Lan Yin, master will vent your anger on you."

The author has something to say:

Tu Xiaochuang (blush but embraced by the princess): Long time no see.

Li Pu'er (knocking on the opponent's head): I'll go!Your performance is amazing!

Sha Hongchen (gnawing): Grass, you bite me!

Baichuan (pro): You bit me too!

Chu Lanyin (sitting on the spot): I'm so tired, I don't want to fight anymore, come here and let me suck it.

Xie Cangshan (stolen account): Hug——

Su Fu: You guys!You are too much! ! !