This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Hu Zi was covered in **** by Fuguang. If he was not afraid of being discovered by the horse-faced Taoist priest, he would have cried on the spot.

So bullying!

How can anyone put **** in people's mouths!

"Oh, brother Huzi, I didn't do it on purpose. Isn't that afraid of you calling out?"

Fuguang muttered in a low voice, the fleshy face was full of innocence.

He took out a water bottle out of nowhere and handed it over, "Rinse your mouth."

With tears in his eyes, Hu Zi washed the **** from his mouth.

Seeing Fuguang's aggrieved and innocent look, he couldn't help but speak of him.

Originally, Fuguang was the youngest of their ten children, and he was usually the cutest. He was pooping just now, maybe he was frightened, so he would miss it for a while.

Hu Zi thought about it, but he was not angry.

It's not clean...I don't get sick after eating it anyway.

But I was still somewhat resentful in my heart, and muttered: "Even if I called it out just now, if they found out, they would beat and scold at most. Is this how you are?"

Fuguang glanced at him and sighed: "As my mother said, most of the ugly ones have no brains."

"What do you mean..." Hu Zi blinked.

"You are so innocent." Fuguang smiled and said:

"The horse-faced Taoist priest and the old aunt next to him obviously did shameful things secretly. The precepts of Tianyu Palace are so strict, and their scandals were caught by us, how could they just be beaten and scolded."

Hu Zi's face turned pale, "Could it be... Will they still kill people?"

Fuguang blinked: "Isn't it normal for them to kill people?"

Huzi swallowed, feeling that Fuguang was alarmist, and refused to believe it.

But I heard the horse-faced Taoist priest not far away muttering:

"The smell of **** seems to be coming from there, it must be the selected little **** pouting and urinating in the haystacks!"

The horse-faced Taoist priest said angrily, with that hideous face that looked like a man of Tao.

"Brother Ma, speaking of this, you haven't done what you promised the slave family." The woman said tenderly:

"You are the chief disciple of the headmaster, is it so difficult to help me add a person?

My little nephew's spiritual roots are not bad, why did he lose the election? If he can go to heaven this time, he is afraid that he won't report to you after he gains the Tao? "

The woman spoke earnestly, and took the initiative to stick it on the horse-faced Taoist priest.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Ma Lian pushed her away and sneered, "If it wasn't for our relationship, I wouldn't have deliberately screened out your nephew."

As soon as the woman's face changed, she was about to scratch him.

"Ma Qiancheng, you son of a bitch, are you a thing? Blocking someone's future is like destroying someone's ancestral grave. I gave you this body, but you treat my nephew like this!!"

The horse-faced Taoist priest scratched his face, rushed his head in anger, and slapped the woman to the ground with a backhand slap: "Idiot, you know shit!"

The woman was beaten with blood from the corners of her mouth, her face full of resentment, and she was about to be called out.

How could Daoist Ma Lian know that this woman is so ruthless, if it really made her call someone over, she quickly covered her mouth and explained:

"You really think that God is going to be a fairy boy for Yu Zun! I tell you that is to die!"

The woman was startled when she heard this, and stopped struggling, looking at him in astonishment.

The Taoist Ma Lian glared at her, "I let go, if you dare to call, I will send you to the underworld!"

The woman nodded, and the Taoist horse-faced man released his hand, "Old Ma, what did you mean by what you said just now, are you fooling me?!"

"Who fooled you!" The Daoist Ma Mian said in a displeased manner, looked around carefully to make sure that no one was there, and then lowered his voice:

"You also know that I am the first disciple of the headmaster. The last time the headmaster was drunk and talking in his sleep was heard by me."

"The selection of fairy children this time was ordered by Jinxian Liuxie from the sky, and the headmaster was Liuxie Jinxian's walk on earth, and he was trusted!"

"On the surface, it is said that these children are to serve Yu Zun, but in fact, they are used as sacrifices and used for alchemy! Otherwise, why choose the most top-notch spiritual root?! You still choose so many at one time?"

"What?!" The woman turned pale in shock, her lips trembling with fright.

"That...that's Yuzun, the **** of the sky...she...how could she use people to make alchemy?! Isn't that what the female ghost Tsing Yi Wang in the Yin Si can do?"

"What's the difference between the ghosts and the ghosts..." The Taoist horse face muttered: "Don't tell me about this, or we will all die..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I will never say..."

"I……"

Before the woman finished speaking, her eyes suddenly straightened.

Crash, her neck seemed to be cut open by something, and her head was in a different place.

Blood sprayed the face of the horse-faced Taoist.

The next moment, a white-haired old man appeared strangely in front of the Taoist horse-faced man.

"Evil!"

"Master... Master..." The face of the Taoist horse-face changed greatly, and he fell to the ground with a fright, "Headmaster spare your life, Master Master forgive your life!! Ah—"

His screams drowned in his throat, and the next moment, it was the same ending as that woman.

After the white-haired old man finished killing people, he flicked his sleeves, grabbed the souls of the two, opened his mouth wide and snorted, stuffed it in his mouth, and chewed and swallowed directly.

"You actually listened to the sleep talk that the old man was drunk and said, and you dared to spread it. Humph, after he died, he entered the stomach of the old man, so it's not a waste of our master and apprentice!"

After the white-haired old man killed someone, he licked his lips, as if he still had some taste of marrow.

Two figures walked over from not far away, standing respectfully behind the white-haired old man, "Headmaster."

The white-haired old man snorted arrogantly, looked at the two of them, pointed to the corpse on the ground, and said, "Clean up this place."

After saying that, he just disappeared in place.

The two bowed their heads, and after the white-haired old man left, the bones of one of them languished lazily.

On that ordinary face, his eyes turned towards Fuguang's direction, and the corners of his lips raised a little.

As for the other person beside him, after taking advantage of the situation, he was slightly surprised, with a helpless smile in his eyes, and a faint purple flashed between his eyes.

The faces of these two people are very mediocre, but those eyes are especially divine.

After Fuguang saw the two of them, his eyes widened, his face changed a bit, and he murmured in his heart to finish the ball.

Then he grabbed the terrified Huzi, turned his head and ran away.

The two stood there and did not chase after them.

After Fuguang ran away, one of them laughed playfully:

"Why did the little fat baby get in? Does the emperor know about this?"

"It looks like I don't know." The man next to him whispered, his gentle smile full of helplessness: "If he knew, he wouldn't have run away."

"Hehe, it looks like I've been beaten less."

The man said with a smile, slowly felt something out of his arms, rubbed open the oiled paper, but there were crystal candies in it.

One by one, it was stuffed into the mouth as if it were the most delicious thing in the world.

Sugar is really delicious.