"Brother Li, don't be impatient."

Seeing this, Wang Zheng quickly comforted him. Just because Li Yang's strange sword aura was allowed to rage, let alone Wanbao Pavilion, even half of the city would be destroyed.

Fortunately, Li Yang, as the youngest son of Emperor Wu, had an extraordinary nature. After hearing this, he let out a long sigh, his face turned pale, and he still couldn't believe it: "Impossible, Shanshan wouldn't be such a person..."

Wang Zheng glanced at the honest man helplessly, patted him on the shoulder, and said nothing more.

Facts are better than words, keep reading.

On the coast of the East China Sea, the Taohua Gongzi, who got a satisfactory answer, suddenly frivolously raised Zhao Shan's chin: "So, how about being my woman?"

Zhao Shan hurriedly avoided, bit her lip and said, "Young master, the little girl is not the kind of person you imagined."

When Taohua Gong saw Zhao Shan avoiding, she was not angry, but instead said to herself:

"I can do the heavenly martial arts skills. With the favor I gave to the Heavenly Man Enlightenment Pill, the identity of the true disciple is also easy. In addition, every month I can also give you a large amount of crystal coins and heavenly treasures as necessary for cultivation.

You have seen my value, and even this Qinglei chariot cannot keep up with my cultivation. When you are at the third level, you will be given it to you.

How about it, think about it?"

Zhao Shan's lips were almost bitten by her, and she saw her looking straight at the handsome face of the Peach Blossom Prince. Before she knew it, she became wet...

As the body reflected and the stimulation brought by the desires, Zhao Shan's cheeks turned red and she finally nodded shyly.

The peach blossom boy smirked and touched Zhao Shan's breasts with a big hand.

In Lieyang City, Li Yang's eyes were filled with tears, and then he suddenly stood up, a green demon sword on his waist left his body, and slashed towards the void.

Inside the Wanbao Pavilion protected by the formation, Li Yang's green demon sword was cut open to an inhealable space crack!

Li Yang, holding the demon sword, took a big stroll and was about to walk towards the crack. At this time, Wang Zheng pressed his shoulder.

Li Yang turned around in anger, and his aim was Wang Zheng's calm face.

"Continue to hide your cultivation." Wang Zheng said only this sentence, and then, under the protection of Kong Fan, walked into the crack in the space first.

Although Li Yang was angry, he still listened to Wang Zheng's words and his cultivation aura dropped sharply.

Through the cracked space, the group instantly appeared on the coast of the East China Sea.

At this moment, on the Qinglei Chariot on the coast of the East China Sea, Zhao Shan's clothes were already half open and half open. Under Mrs. Hu's unparalleled methods, Zhao Shan only felt that there were ants crawling all over her body.

It was hot and itchy! Those slender palms brushed across her delicate body, and it felt like they were electrocuted wherever they went, and even the bumps on her chest became hard.

An empty and wet feeling filled her heart.

"Ah~ Young Master, please feel sorry."

"Young master, I want it~"

The lewd words and sounds sounded along with the sound of the waves.

In the darkness, Li Yang could no longer bear this scene and shouted: "Enough!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhao Shan felt a sudden thrill, and her desire receded like a tide. She randomly prepared her clothes, and suddenly stood up and saw Li Yang's familiar figure, and walked over with a gloomy face.

Hearing this voice, Li Yang subconsciously stopped.
Chapter completed!