【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

Yan Chang'an said a lot, his voice was choked and hoarse, all words were from the bottom of his heart.

He said that he would take Yu Qingfeng away from here, and the two of them lived in seclusion in the countryside.

He didn't want to be the head of the sect, he just wanted to live a peaceful life with Yu Qingfeng.

He is still young and has plenty of strength.

You can learn to build houses, learn to farm, go hunting in the mountains, and catch fish by the lake.

And Yu Qingfeng doesn't need to do anything, just watch from the sidelines.

If they feel bored, they travel around the world.

Wherever Yu Qingfeng likes, that is their home.

He really wanted to talk about becoming a Taoist couple, but the words were swallowed.

The boy laughed as he talked, but the hot tears still couldn't stop.

Yu Qingfeng remained silent, patted the boy's hand on the back, but trembled a few times from time to time.

The heartbeats of the two were at the same frequency, rapid, chaotic, and chaotic.

He could smell heavy breathing in his ears, and the boy's nasal voice was mixed with crying.

Yu Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, holding back tears forcibly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Go to sleep..."

Xu was afraid of missing the bottom line, so he spoke concisely and clearly.

Hearing the words, the young man's eyes dimmed, and even his smile became miserable.

Even if he tried his best, he couldn't reach this person's ears.

It's all nonsense, and it doesn't make sense.

Now that he has obtained Yu Qingfeng, he is the only one in the world who can double cultivate with this person, Yan Changan.

Although it is just a shell, he should also be satisfied.

However, human nature is greedy, once you get the body, you want the heart.

When the boy let go of him and looked at this person, his expression was not normal.

A demon bewitched me in my ear:

"Chang'an, uncle will help you..."

"You take him away by force, and then lock him up..."

"As long as you can keep it shut, from now on, he will always see you in his eyes..."

"Look at that part of his neck, how white and delicate..."

"If it is chained, it will look even better..."

"And the pair of lute bones, pierced with an iron hook, the skin and flesh are even whiter when the blood flows..."

The young man heard the whisper, and his dark pupils gradually turned red.

The bewitching of the evil spirits does not take place in a day, but it also progresses gradually.

The young man licked his thin lips, and suddenly smiled, full of evil spirit.

Looking at Yu Qingfeng, his eyes moved up and down.

The neck is slender and the collarbones are delicate.

When the back is facing, the pair of lute bones are even more beautiful.

Although he likes to watch this person Cheng Huan, it must be interesting to look at it from behind.

Yu Qingfeng knew that his mind was disturbed, and he could suppress evil thoughts for a long time, but this young man's cultivation was still shallow.

Thinking of the pain, the Adam's apple kept rolling, and the shoulder blades trembled slightly due to tension.

The young man leaned over, cornered him, and whispered in his ear:

"Elder Yu, let's change tonight..."

There was silence in the room for a long time, even Aqiao stopped crying.

Lin Wanjiang's eyes trembled slightly, looking at Duan Juechen's Adam's apple rolling.

He was not sure what this person was going to do, subconsciously hugged A Qiao tightly, fearing that she would be hurt.

Duan Juechen approached slowly, looking at Lin Wanjiang's arm, he really wanted to break the thin waist that this man was hugging.

The long love comes out from the palm, the sound of unsheathing is harsh, and the cold moonlight reflects the coldness of the blade, which makes people tremble.

The boy tilted his head and smiled, pointing his long sword at Aqiao's slender back, facing the fresh heart.

Lin Wanjiang was shocked, let go of A Qiao instantly, and stood in front of her.

Impressively, Changsheng drew out his sheath, and raised his sword to confront the young man.

The two looked at each other for a while, Duan Juechen smiled, and said softly:

"Senior brother just climbed off me a few days ago? Now you have found a new love?"

As soon as Duan Juechen said this, Lin Wanjiang's eyes panicked, and A Qiao's eyes widened.

Soothing his mind, Lin Wanjiang said calmly:

"Don't mention this matter again, and you can't touch her."

The young man sneered, and said again: "If I was born to kill her, what should I do, brother?"

His voice trembled, and the sound of teeth clashing could be heard.

Lin Wanjiang raised his eyes, his eyes were filled with frost, he said coldly:

"Then I will kill you."

The boy's eyes trembled, and he suddenly picked up the jug on the table and drank the strong wine in one gulp.

With a bang, the porcelain bottle shattered, and the strong smell of alcohol gradually spread.

The young man raised his steps and approached Lin Wanjiang slowly, step by step, heavy and gentle.

Lin Wanjiang was short of breath, looking at the young man backing away.

Because of the nervous fingertips trembling slightly, Changsheng couldn't stop trembling.

Duan Juechen was abnormal, with evil spirits lingering all over his body, and the powerful coercion made people tremble for no reason.

Such a disdainful attitude is definitely not something that young people can have, it reminded him of Duan Juechen in his previous life.

That man used only five years to unify the Demon Realm by means of thunder.

He also led a large number of demons, strangled the heads of the various sects one by one, and supported the newcomers to the top.

The cliffs of Tianhai Sanqing became the graves of monks.

There were piles of bones, and the surging Liangsheng River beside it turned blood red.

The man pulled his neck chain, forcing him to look at the scene of purgatory.

He said with a smile: "There is still the head's skeleton in here, brother, guess which one it is?"

As the memories dissipated, Lin Wanjiang raised his eyes, with deep hatred buried in his eyes.

As the two looked at each other, Aqiao got up and fled, she was going to find Beimingwen and Wei Ziqi.

After a long silence, Lin Wanjiang said in a daze, "Who are you?"

Duan Juechen smiled slightly, approached slowly, and pressed against his forehead.

Looking at those flushed peach blossom eyes, the young man whispered: "I am, your love robbery."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly kissed those vermilion lips, and stretched out his long arms to forcefully clamp Lin Wanjiang's waist.

The young man kissed eagerly, wanting to deepen it, but his lips were bitten.

Lin Wanjiang was breathing heavily, and the young man had great strength, no matter how hard he struggled, it would be useless.

Tasting the fishy sweetness in his mouth, the young man felt the pain and became more and more crazy.

A blast of thunder was startled, revealing a pair of light brown eyes with a sinister expression like a ghost.

The torrential rain turned sharply, and the window sills were rattled by the strong wind.

The sound of cloth being broken became more and more ear-piercing.

"what!!!"

Lin Wanjiang screamed uncontrollably, her eyes were red, and she kept yelling.

"Don't touch me!!! Get out!!! Get out!!!"

His chest heaved violently, and his white clothes were all in tatters.

The young man tore off his hairband, his hair was covered with messy black hair, and it looked very pretty when it fell on his forehead.

Bind the wrists, the white hair band, the blood marks on the delicate flesh.

Duan Juechen drew out his demon energy and quietly sealed Lin Wanjiang's meridians.

The strong wine strengthened his courage, the young man was already crazy, and the image of Lin Wanjiang hugging the woman was all in his mind.

He couldn't see Lin Wanjiang being intimate with others, he wanted to kill no matter who it was!

The hostility in the chest surged, the more he couldn't get it, the more anxious he became.

If all kinds of means are useless, it is better to use strong ones.

He wanted to possess Lin Wanjiang, regardless of the consequences.

Anyway, Duan Juechen is a beast, so what's the difference between past and present?

Lin Wanjiang trembled all over, and her mood was brought back to the wedding day.

Just as he was about to continue shouting, the boy tightly covered his mouth.

Wanting to accumulate spiritual flow, he suddenly felt that the meridians all over his body were blocked, and he couldn't break free no matter what strength he had.

The boy's breathing became more and more rapid, there was no need to search for it, he was very familiar with this body.

Just about to invade, a bone whip was wrapped around the neck in an instant.

Beiming heard the sharpness in his eyes, and a stream of spirit rushed up the bone whip.

The whitened knuckles were suddenly exerted, and there was a loud bang, and the boy was thrown to the corner.

Wei Ziqi hurried forward and took off her robe to cover Lin Wanjiang's exposed skin.

No one in the room spoke, Duan Juechen's neck was flushed, and he was curling up aside, panting in pain.

Lin Wanjiang suddenly came back to his senses, held onto Changsheng and staggered to his feet.

Before everyone could stop him, he slammed his sword at the young man.

With a puff, blood splashed all over the wall.

Immersed in the bottom of Lin Wanjiang's eyes, it turned into blood-colored ice crystals and landed quietly.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes wide, his chest was pierced, and blood flowed profusely.

Looking up, there was another sword, fierce and merciless.

Lin Wanjiang's head was covered with messy black hair, and the temples on his forehead were mixed with blood, which kept slipping down.

There was a perverse smile on her lips, bloodshot eyes were all over her eyes, and a little blush splashed on her cheeks made her more beautiful.

The room was filled with blood, the boy trembled violently, blood oozed from his lips, and blood flowed into a river beside him.

The devilish energy dissipated quietly, and a surge of spiritual flow accumulated on Changsheng.

One sword after another, the arms, chest and abdomen were stabbed with blood and flesh.

There was another blast of thunder, and in a flash of white light, the handsome young man became a bloody man.

Until everyone came back to their senses, there was a riot in the room.

Wei Ziqi stopped Lin Wanjiang and snatched the sword from his hand.

Bei Mingwen hurriedly carried Duan Juechen on his back, put him on the couch, and healed his wounds to stop bleeding.

The two of them didn't know what happened, but they witnessed Duan Juechen wanting to force Lin Wanjiang.

A Qiao shivered in the corner, not daring to approach Lin Wanjiang, let alone Duan Juechen.

All the brothers of the Yuan family were disturbed by such a commotion.

Mu Qianshan came late, staring at the blood on the ground, she froze in place.

"What happened?"

Hearing Yuan Yijin asking, but no one answered.

Bei Ming said coldly, "Get out!"

As soon as the words were finished, Mu Qian hurriedly pushed Yuan Yijin, and led the Yuan family brothers out of the room.

Just as the door was closed, Bei Mingwen raised his hand, and a barrier blocked the sound.

Looking up at Lin Wanjiang, Beiming heard, "He can't die, the bleeding has stopped."

Lin Wanjiang didn't answer, but leaned on Wei Ziqi's shoulder, her eyes were dull and lifeless.

Wei Ziqi was about to ask, but Bei Mingwen shook her head.

They are not the masters of these two people, no matter what happens, they can't control it.

I can only wait to go back and tell Yu Qingfeng what he saw, and he will make up his mind.

Hearing Wei Ziqi's sigh, Lin Wanjiang suddenly said:

"Elder Wei, Elder Beiming, please both of you keep Jiang'er's secret about today's matter."

The voice is hoarse and the tone is calm.

Before the two of them answered, Lin Wanjiang said again: "Maybe he was drunk, it's not a big deal."

He didn't want Yu Qingfeng to know that his master was the most worried.

What happened today has nothing to do with cause and effect, but it has deepened his determination to marry a wife.

As a human being, one must always know how to choose.

He wanted to leave Tianhai Sanqing and take his wife away from this little beast.

Thinking of this, Lin Wanjiang looked at A Qiao and said in a low voice, "Will you marry me?"

When Lin Wanjiang said this, Wei Ziqi became more and more confused.

Looking up, I found that Bei Mingwen's expression was the same as his.

A Qiao's eyes trembled slightly, and she suddenly approached Lin Wanjiang, gently holding his hand.

The flushed apricot eyes were full of tenderness, and a strange light flashed away.

Before she could speak, Duan Juechen suddenly opened his eyes, which were as dead ashes...