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Chapter 2077 Please devour my father

Chapter 2077 Please swallow my father

Later, her sister Nan Mengjiao grew up, and she asked the maid around her to take away Nan Mengjiao's innocence.

Time is always a cycle of reincarnation.

Everyone struggles to live or die in the sea of ​​suffering of reincarnation.

For Xuanhan and for the clan, Nan Yongning had no regrets.

However, now she has met a man who truly loves each other. The man lets her know what love is and makes her understand that people not only have the responsibility of blind filial piety in their lives, but also two people who are not blood relatives, break out of the world of weighing pros and cons

, go to each other and rely on each other.

Nan Yongning closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

She climbed over the wall and left within an incense stick of time and sent a message to inform Chu Yue.

The beautiful palace on the east side is dancing with gauze and a gentle evening breeze.

Chu Yue leaned lazily against the imperial concubine's couch, and her legs were placed on the glass amber table, elegantly opening Nan Yongning's letter:

"Chu Lang, I saw the word "ru" and I will visit the Liangyi Temple in the Eternal King City midnight tonight."

Tu Weiwei asked confusedly: "What is Nan Yongning going to do? Isn't it possible for the overlord to force himself to take action?"

Qin Tieniu's eyes lit up: "Master Chu, you are wearing a mask on your side, why don't I go on your behalf tonight, otherwise you won't be able to continue singing this drama without a fellow man."

"If you have this time to join in the fun, you might as well go and treat it without raising it." Tu Weiwei rolled her eyes.

Qin Tieniu was so angry that he smoked on his head: "Who said I won't lift it? Sister Wei, have you come to inspect the goods in person?"

"I still need to inspect the goods?" Tu Weiwei curled her lips: "Wulu of the Imperial Realm, who doesn't know that there is someone Niu who is obsessed with reciting poems because he doesn't lift it?"

Qin Tieniu glared at Tu Weiwei aggrievedly.

Xiao Li stood behind the imperial concubine's couch, glanced at Nan Yongning's letter, and whispered: "Are you going?"

"Go, of course you have to go." Chu Yue grinned: "The eldest princess invites her warmly. How can she do it if she doesn't go?"

When Qin Tieniu and Tu Weiwei saw her laughing, they both felt chills, knowing that some people were in trouble.

Xiao Li pursed his thin, smoky lips tightly, looked at Chu Yue's figure and stopped for a long time.

She gently raised her eyebrows, clenched her hands under her sleeves into fists, and a dim light flashed through her eyes.

For some reason.

She always felt that after going to the temple, Sister Xiaoyue had something to hide from everyone.

There must have been a secret in the temple that is unknown and only Sister Xiaoyue knows.

"Ali."

"Sister Xiaoyue?"

"I'm fine."

“…”

Xiao Li's eyes were filled with light light, and he looked at Chu Yue, who had not even raised his head in surprise and complexity.

Friends from two lifetimes, deeply touching the tacit understanding of the soul and bonding connected by bones as ropes, made Chu Yue know that she was thinking randomly without even looking at her.

Even so, Xiao Li still felt that Sister Xiaoyue was sad.

Just because.

Her sister Xiaoyue said the most is that I am fine.

But when did it really work?

That's a...

The bones are broken, the soul is broken, and the internal organs are dug. People who can laugh and say I am fine.

The white moon is coming, and the night is as cool as water.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the crabapple flowers are blooming, and the breeze passes through the royal city.

Liangyi Palace is the residence of King Xuanhan.

After King Xuanhan finished his talks with Shen Xueji, Huangquan Overlord and others, he summoned a female slave.

The technique he practiced was the method of raising silk soul.

The soul of the silk can not only make living people into bones, but also cultivate their own martial arts.

Its name is: the yang body of the silk-pulling tripod.

The young and beautiful female slave had long been lying on the bed, her limbs were tied with chains, and she could not struggle at all. She had a rune that made people unable to speak.

King Xuanhan gently brushed the dragon's sleeves, walked to the edge of the bed with great strides, sat down, and took off the silence talisman with mercy.

"What a stunning beauty."

King Xuanhan stroked his hand over the female slave's cheek, "Be good, I will make you feel the pain."

The female slave opened her eyes wide in horror, shook her head desperately and cried: "No, no, no..."

Under the brocade quilt, the female slave's skin was snow-white and not covered with inches of strands.

King Xuanhan's rough mouth kissed the female slave's skin.

Wherever you kiss, your skin will sink directly.

Even without the stabbing of swords, guns, swords and halberds, the female slave was sweating profusely and her veins burst out.

Perhaps because he was worried that the female slave's shouting would attract more people, King Xuanhan put the silence talisman between the female slave's lips.

The Xuanhan King, who was slowly savoring the beauty, did not find that the female slave's pupils had dissipated into ink, and there were signs of poisoning.

......

Outside the house.

Nan Yongning sat by the wall wearing a curtain. He heard the sound of the room behind him, and a ruthless cruelty surged in his almond eyes.

In order to cultivate the silk-tight tripod body, the father needed to have sex with the female slaves he sent every night.

The flesh and blood of female slaves will be swallowed up by the pleasure of sex.

When you practice the yang body of the silk-tie tripod to perfection, you can achieve true inseparable swords and guns. When fighting, you do not need sex, you can become a tripod, imprison the enemy's soul, and then imprison the enemy's soul and die.

King Xuanhan’s biggest dream is to become the lord of the Five Lands.

In the Four Land Alliance, there is no love that is stronger than gold. It’s just that people with different ulterior motives gather for profit and do something harmful to others.

Both of them are using each other.

The four land alliance was on the surface of the Xuanhan King, but in fact he practiced the Silk-Tongyang Body in private.

The female slaves sent were all selected jade bodies.

Nan Yongning looked up through the eaves and looked at the dark blue night, calculating the time in his heart.

Two lines of clear tears flowed out of their eyes.

This time the female slave is controlled by her.

She fed the female slave the unique pupil dilated pill of the Xuanhan royal family.

When the medicine is effective, it will disperse the pupils and flow to the soul, martial roots and dantian like ink, and block them.

Ordinary warriors have long died.

If the Martial God Realm is poisoned, the pupils will only be blocked for half an hour.

Midnight, coming.

The guard of Chu Yuechao said, "Please send me a message. My son-in-law Tianba, come to visit King Xuanhan."

"The King is waiting for you in the hall." The guards made way for her.

Chu Yue curled her lips and smiled.

Look at it, Nan Yongning paved the road for her.

She walked along the path, Nan Yongning was at the end of the road, in the dense night garden bushes, and her eyes were red.

Chu Yue pretended not to know, and took off the cloak and covered it on Nan Yongning, "What's wrong? He was scolded by his father?"

"No." Nan Yongning shook his head, "Chu Lang, can you absorb a star of the martial god within half an hour?"

"The time is too short, it's a bit difficult, and there's no problem in absorbing 70%." Chu Yue smiled: "What are you doing, Yongning, are you deliberately testing me? I won't use the body of the demon to devour others' hard practices

The strength obtained.”

"Chu Lang——"

Nan Yongning slowly raised his eyes, looked at her with a calm smile with his light red apricot eyes: "Please swallow my father away."

The wind blew, lifting her veil, revealing a face that was twisted and ferociously burned by the flames. She smiled even more scary than the devil in hell.


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