It was abnormal for a long time. Yilu saw him calm down for the first time. Not only did he not sing and dance like usual, but he even returned to normal without smiling.

It became very quiet, sitting quietly, with deep affection very light. Yilu felt that the appearance of a long time was very beautiful, with a kind of tranquility, especially at this time, it seemed to be integrated with the surrounding atmosphere. For a moment, Yilu had an illusion that he would not sit here for a long time and would not have a long time existence.

This is of course an illusion, because I was sitting next to Yilu for a long time.

Yilu no longer thinks about it, Yilu experiences the feelings at this moment, and experiences the rare peace in his heart.

Fenghua frowned slightly, shook her head and turned away. Fenghua really couldn't do anything to him. Fenghua really didn't understand why there was such a person like Jiujiu in the world. If she was a lunatic, that would be nothing. Fenghua would rather be a complete lunatic for Jiujiu, but Jiujiu was not. Fenghua really didn't understand, and couldn't understand at all.

Fenghua had made a decision a long time ago and ignored it for a long time. This was also the only decision Fenghua could make.

The reason why Fenghua frowned this time was because he followed the rules. It was too presumptuous to bring an outsider here, and it was even more excessive to bring a disciple of the sect to sit under the statue of the ancestor of the sect. But Fenghua frowned because of these two reasons at all.

In Fenghua's opinion, no matter what outrageous things are done for a long time, it is normal. If you don't do these things for a long time, Fenghua will feel strange. Fenghua frowned because Yilu could actually get close to the statue, and no one could get close to the statue.

This has been the case for at least thousands of years. Only earlier, the junior sister whom the ancestors knew was able to get close without any damage. Since then, no matter who approaches the statue, he will be injured. If he approaches with murderous intent, he will die. Fenghua himself is the same, but in the past, he was not with murderous intent, and he pretended to be fine with nothing.

Fenghua was not too close, because it made people believe Fenghua's statement that only people with extremely high skills could get closer. This is actually a lie. It has been puzzled by Fenghua when he approached the statue without any damage for a long time. Now, there is another such person.

How could Fenghua not frown? In particular, Fenghua clearly felt that he and Yilu had fallen into a special state and artistic state together. Fenghua naturally knew that that was not the level that the two could reach at all. Why did the statue of the ancestor favor them so much?

This is the fundamental reason why Fenghua has never killed a killer for Jiujiu. However, I don’t know that the people in Lingjiu Palace don’t know.

Yini's performance made Fenghua very satisfied. In recent years, he has made a certain reputation in the world. With his fame and his own means, there are few people in the world who don't know about Yini. "It's really like her." Fenghua put down a stack of reports and muttered to himself softly.

Fenghua has become increasingly unwilling to manage affairs in the world recently, but has to deal with it. The performance of Yini directly determines how much business it can share for Fenghua. Fenghua is obsessed with the improvement of stronger strength, ascending to become an immortal, and leaving the mundane world is Fenghua's dream. Since this dream has been lucky enough to prolong life for thousands of years, it has become clearer and firmer.

However, Fenghua is not in a good mood recently. Because of the unignorable changes, the rise of the Black Storm. Originally, Fenghua thought that it was just a new gang rise. Like countless once glorious gangs in the past, some rose badly and died quickly, and some stood up and did not fall again for a long time, but in the end, they will settle down quickly.

As long as it settles, it's fine.

But the Black Storm did not, neither died nor settled, but maintained a terrible development speed and continued to climb to higher points. If this was the case, it was still not a big problem. However, Fenghua judged from the collected information that the goal of the Black Storm, not only that, the ideal of the Black Storm should be to dominate the world.

Fenghua cannot be ignored. Black Storm has installed many Fenghua chess pieces, but the results are very little. Black Storm will not trust outsiders too much, and naturally will not let outsiders know too much secrets. Fenghua is thinking about Black Storm while flipping through the report on the table.

A piece of news attracted Feng Hua's attention, "Qian Mei, the number one master of the Luoyang Gang, was assassinated and died. The murderer was initially estimated to be Feiyuezhuang. Qian Mei was killed by her opponent with a move. Her wound was in her throat. The original weapon disappeared. A pile of metal powder appeared next to the body. It was suspected that it was transformed by Qian Mei's weapons.

It is not worthy of Feng Hua's attention to being able to kill Qian Mei, even if it is just one move. Qian Mei's martial arts are so skillful, but the big reason why she can enter the list of 10,000 masters in the world is because of her weapons, whips, whips made of special materials, a priceless weapon.

Such a weapon was shattered by the attacker, and then Feng Hua looked at it. "When will there be such a master in Feiyue Village?" Feng Hua murmured to himself.

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The flying moon is like a water snake and is wrapped around the crooked and tough face, and is naked. The flying moon is like this, and the crooked and tough are like this.

"Master, why do you please me so enthusiastically in broad daylight?" Canren't smiled, but his smile was cold, and he looked at other coldness because of his pride. Feiyue said softly, "Don't you please you so enthusiastically and vigorously in your daily life? Although you are particularly interested today, you will not erase all your previous contributions."

"Qian Mei, the number one master of Luoyang Gang! Not long ago, our secret stronghold in the alliance camp was attacked. After a series of investigations, this woman was most likely the leader of the day. If she could ask what was best from her, if she couldn't, she would never let her live in the world." Feiyue said seriously in her tone, and said in a reckless and tough manner, "The owner of the manor has orders, and his subordinates should do it."

Feiyue bit her lower lip with her white teeth, and gently stretched her to Canren's lower body, saying softly, "If I blame me for not buying enough power in the past, then I will do my best from now on." Feiyue said, buried her beautiful face, Canren smiled. If she looked carefully, it made people feel that it was not a smile, but a sneer.

...

Luoyang Gang is in Xixia. Qian Mei, the number one master of Luoyang Gang, is a famous master in the world and the signature of Luoyang Gang. Qian Mei’s nickname is that she is charming, but because she practices charming skills, not the kind of charming skills she practices in brothel red cards.

Instead, it is a terrible Meigong that can hurt a man's essence and internal energy in the bed, and can disrupt his opponent's mind and attention in the opponent's station. Qianmei's weapon is a whip. Qianmei has killed many people. There is almost no famous master in the world, and he has killed few people. However, most of the men who died at Qianmei's hands died in bed. When they were entangled with Qianmei, they died.

Therefore, Qian Mei actually has a nickname, a nickname that not many people dare to call Qian Mei in front of Qian Mei, called Jian Mei.

A woman who practices this kind of exercise can almost be concluded that she is not a person in the right path. Qian Mei was a famous master in the evil path in the past, but later she joined the Luoyang Gang. However, in fact, everyone in the world knows that Qian Mei is not only not so blatantly committing evil, but is still the same as before.

The man who died on the collapse of Qianmei's bed changed. In the past, after being diagnosed by a skilled doctor, there was a correct conclusion. However, many years ago, the man who died on the collapse of Qianmei's bed was diagnosed with the same result. He was exhausted too much energy and died suddenly.

Not many people in the martial arts world believe that it has nothing to do with Qian Mei. These people believe that Qian Mei's evil martial arts have become more advanced.

As long as you know the destination and have seen the portrait of the target, it is not difficult for Canren to see a person, unless the person is not in the place where he is looking for, unless the person’s whereabouts are temporarily a mystery. Qian Mei’s whereabouts are not a mystery. As a gang member, very few of the whereabouts of anyone is an unexplorable secret.

When Can Ren sees Qian Mei, it is night. Can Ren likes to act at night. Maybe because Can Ren is responsible for the hall, it is originally a night hall, or maybe it is because of something else.

When Can Ren saw Qian Mei, Qian Mei was entangled with a man naked. Qian Mei's moans were indeed charming, impulsive and excited. Qian Mei's posture was indeed very moving, and her body curves were beautiful. Whether it was hips or breast enlargement, it was swinging fast or slow, and it was perfectly coordinated with the man's movements, emotions and breathing.

Canren believes that every moan or movement of Qianmei reached the hope that the man most longed for, and brought the difficult man double satisfaction and pleasure from both mental and physical. Qianmei's expression was very devoted, and the moans were sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and sometimes short. Her body was like a snake, and the amplitude and rhythm were constantly adjusting and changing, but it was never artificial and natural. It seemed that every moment of swing was so moving because she wanted to move so much and needed to move so much.

Before coming, Feiyue repeatedly reminded him not to try to join Qian Mei.

Can Ren discovered that Feiyue's words did make some sense. Qian Mei really had the ability to kill a man in the bed. The man who died, and who had been entangled with Qian Mei on the bed for a long time, had a happy expression on his face and died. Qian Mei's whole body was faintly flowing, and a layer of pink energy was melted into her skin after a moment.

Qian Mei's naked body twisted gently on the bed collapse, twisting with enthusiasm and expectation. Her moans were sometimes light, sometimes heavy, and her red lips were particularly eye-catching. "Aren't you here yet?" Qian Mei said softly, her voice fascinating.

"Go to me." Qian Mei seemed to be impatient, her body twisting increased amplitude, and her breathing and sound gradually became heavier.

He was as cursed as if he was not smiling, and slowly stepped out of the darkness where he was originally invisible, and walked to the edge of the bed, smiling, and said softly, "I don't mind others being my job, but I've never been interested in being someone else's tool." Qian Mei's moaning suddenly increased a little, and her breathing became heavier.

He said intermittently, "I, now is your tool, the tool that allows you to play with and ravage catharsis. When you go to me, I am your tool for venting." Can Ren was silent, lowered his head slightly, and then whispered "Really?" The answer to Can Ren was Qian Mei's eager eyes.
Chapter completed!