Next to Baietan, a room with extremely magnificent furnishings, full of gold and silver, paired with peonies carved from thick dark green jade, with extremely nouveau riche in elegant buildings. On the small building, there are more than a hundred people, who are gathered together, standing at the window, watching the battle outside, filling the wine with big mouthfuls.

Although Qianhong City is not a serious place, Ah Hu and the others are not serious people either.

A group of unjust people came to an unjust city and naturally had to do some unjust things.

They are not real monks. They have followed Lu Qi to pretend to be a monk for so long. Can't they really be locked up in the little Vajra Mountain of Sumeru?

So, Lu Qi let them go.

These guys all practiced the five great Vajra Dharma secrets of the Great Vajra Temple. After receiving the initiation and transmission of Lu Qi, they consumed a huge amount of cultivation resources in the small Vajra Sumeru Mountain. Lu Qi condensed the Taoist fruit, and most of these tiger masters squeezed into the threshold of the Dao Fruit Realm.

More than a hundred people join forces to form the Vajra Buddha Formation, it is only easy and ordinary to erase three or five Condensation Fruit Realms.

So Lu Qi was very relieved to them and let them get together to eat meat and drink, and gamble to find big girls.

Lu Qi watched the Barbarian King Hall and the Xuehe Sect disciples fight in Baiyu Tower. Ahu and the others were gathering together, cheering for the two gangs with joy, hoping that they would all call out each other's brains.

When the Xuehe Sect suddenly killed and injured a hundred people in the Barbarian King Palace. The guardians of the two sects emerged at the same time. Ahu and his friends were so excited that they were about to dance and were about to start the game and bet on which guardians who won in the end.

As a result, the extremely sweet and charming sound came over.

Ah Hu swallowed with difficulty and spitted: "This mom, it's so fatal!"

Yu Dianhu subconsciously touched his waist with both hands: "What did Jun Ye say that... He died under the peony flowers, and he was a romantic ghost... Tsk, seeing this mother, I am not ready to ask for these two waists!"

A group of tiger masters, as well as a group of Shenwu generals who were ecstatic, nodded one by one, and transparent saliva oozed out from the corners of their mouths.

In the air, the sea of ​​blood converges and the evil energy dissipates.

The two Taoist guards who ran out angrily pretended to be sagers at this moment, their eyes were slightly shiny, and they bowed to a small boat that ran out of the air at some point.

The small boat, which is only twelve meters long and about three meters wide, is built with a small pergola on it.

On the bow of the boat, there was a woman who was lying on the 'beautiful and beautiful', and her appearance was a "scary". Looking at her appearance, she had the sweetness of a cardamom girl, the nourishment of a flower letter young woman, the charm of a mature woman, and even a hint of gentleness and kindness of an old lady...

In short, she has the unique charm that all women in the world should have, which is unforgettable at a glance.

And her skin, long hair, figure, and appearance needless to say.

The dream lover of ninety percent of men in the world is probably not as good as hers.

This is a thrilling beauty, like an elf, which makes people intoxicated at first sight. I wish I could present her two big waists directly to her like a fish and tiger, even if she was squeezed into ashes.

Such a beautiful woman...

The clothing is a bit too disgusting.

If you untie all the clothes on this woman, weigh them with the finest balance, and the total weight will probably not exceed one or two!

Although the clothes on her body were all thin, with extremely thin pink veil... but all the clothes were only like this. Putting them in a conservative place, so soaking in a pig cage was her best ending.

Such a beautiful, enchanting and bold woman, there was a thin small gold chain about the size of mung beans tied around her waist. On the thin gold chain, countless fine runes rolled, shining with soft light.

The gold chain is about seven or eight feet long, and the other end of the chain is an exquisite neck cover.

The woman lay on the bow of the boat, occupying most of the space on the bow.

A young monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe, gentle as jade, full of a "clear and natural" atmosphere. He personally felt extremely "transparent" and extremely "clean" and was sitting quietly in the corner of the bow of the boat. The exquisite golden neck cover was tightly strangling his neck.

The young monk was like a pet dog, tied by the woman with a gold chain, and sat cross-legged in peace and quiet.

The woman's charms were like a piece of stinky tofu that had just been out of the pot, and the strong smell was constantly emitted by the hot fried stinky tofu, which continued to flow towards the monk.

And the monk sat there, within three feet of his body, he formed a world of his own.

No matter how many kinds of charm you are, you can never get close to his body. He is only three feet away from a woman, but it seems like he was a day and a place apart, and the distance between the two was extremely far away.

"What a pretty monk...it's a pity."

Ah Hu, Yu Zha Tiger looked at the monk and couldn't help but sigh.

The next moment, Ah Hu blew an extremely sharp whistle: "You big girl, let go of that monk and come to Master Hu. That monk looks tender and tender, can he withstand the romantic situation? Master Hu, I have been tempered and tried the world... Looking at Master Buddha's arm, you will know how strong the Buddha's capital is!"

Ah Hu rolled up his long sleeves, revealing his muscles, almost as thick as an ordinary person's waist. He bent his arms vigorously, causing the muscles on his arms to bulge one by one, and then jump violently.

Even his muscles stirred the air, and every muscle beat, shocked the air and made a loud sound like a drum beat.

‘Boom, boom’!

A muffled sound came out, and in front of Yashe's door, the water in the Baietan actually caused a small wave more than a foot high because of the sound of the muscles on Ah Hu's arm beating.

From all directions, countless monks heard Ah Hu's howling and looked at him.

Suddenly, when he saw Ah Hu's muscles pounding on his arm, he could shake the air and make such a sound... Including those monks who are famous for their strong physical bodies in the Barbarian King Hall, they all changed their colors.

Many young monks from the Barbarian King Palace secretly considered their own cultivation, and couldn't help but squint their eyes and looked at Ah Hu fiercely.

They were unable to do what Ah Hu was doing at this moment.

Such physical strength is terrifying!

The Taoist protector of the Man King Palace, the old man with a water-green bellyband wrapped around his waist, stared at Ah Hu with a strange look on his face: "What a man, my 19th generation granddaughter is yelling to find a powerful man to marry... This kid seems to be a good seed."

The monks in the Barbarian King Hall mainly focus on family inheritance, and pay attention to blood inheritance.

A strong and powerful man like Ah Hu is the most ideal "race" for the reproduction and descendants of the major families of the Man King Hall!

Sitting on the bow of the boat, the woman who was charming and charming in the country was the third fairy Yao Ying, the initiator of such a large formation in Qianhong City.

She also heard Ah Hu's shouting and subconsciously looked at it in the sound.

Seeing Ah Hu showing off her powerful physical strength, Fairy Yao Ying's eyes suddenly burst out with amazing splendor. She stared at Ah Hu's beating arm muscles and looked again and again, then laughed "Puchi": "But it's not a silver-shaped spearhead... It's just as good as the old guy standing there, but it's very disappointing."

As he spoke, Fairy Yao Ying's eyes flowed and he pointed gently at the Taoist protector of the Blood River Sect.

The face of the Blood River Sect guardian with bright red hair and amazing breath changed suddenly. He glanced at Ah Hu quickly, and a trace of terrible murderous intent appeared in his eyes. Then he smiled at Fairy Yaoying with awkward smile: "What did the fairy say? I..."

The old guardian of the Man King Hall was already laughing wildly: "Hahaha, fellow Taoists, can you hear it clearly? This old man Xuelizi is a silver-shaped spearhead, hehe... Fairy, do you still remember that sixty years ago, in the cave on the hillside of Heiwufeng, I fought with the fairy for half a month?"

Carrying the big axe on his shoulder, the old guy from the Man King Hall had already raised his chest and nodded proudly to the surroundings, as if he had won a big victory.

And the Xuehe Sect's blood lizi had turned black and purple in the face.

He stared at the old guy and hissed: "Mu Qixin, I'm immortal, why don't we go outside Qianhong City and have a good time? We are all old friends, and I really want to think about your progress over the years."

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Mu Qi waved his hand vigorously and laughed: "It's not something to consider now... I'm just curious, fairy, how long did he last that embarrassing old guy?"

Fairy Yao Ying let out a "pu" sound, Ranran stood up, her eyes swept around like water.

Suddenly, at least thousands of voices sounded at the same time from all directions, and they laughed and greeted her.

With such momentum, it can be called "knowledge and friendship all over the world"!

Lu Qi let out a heavy breath, looked at the young monk sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat, and said quietly: "This is the Tang monk from Hanyue Temple... Oh, no, the moonlight monk isn't it?"

"Tsk, I heard that he has only been half a step in the Taoist fruit after less than twenty years of practicing?"

"And, he is only twenty-five years old this year?"

"I dare to ask, Fairy Yao Ying...she..." Lu Qi lowered his voice: "The martial arts of Wanhua Sect are very fast, but Fairy Yao Ying is said to have condensed the Taoist fruit. She is afraid that she can be three or five hundred years old, eight or nine hundred years old, right?"

Bi Taojiu was stunned and hurriedly lowered her voice: "Young master is joking, Sister Yaoying... She... is the young man, she... she..."

Bi Taojiu dared not speak anymore.

Fairy Yao Ying’s age is not a very old secret.

She has condensed the Tao fruit, which proves that her practice time is not short.

But this... on Wanhuamen, who dares to discuss this issue?

When Lu Qi saw that when Fairy Yao Ying smiled and greeted each other, a hint of sorrow suddenly appeared on the moonlight monk's face.

Lu Qi shook his head, stood up, and laughed loudly: "Miss Yaoying, can you let me get involved in this conference? Hey, hey!"

Lu Qi used his magical powers and his voice suddenly became extremely sharp. The "Hehe" laughter was like extremely sharp, and the burning awls were thrust hard on everyone's eardrums within hundreds of miles around Baietan.

For a moment, countless people cursed and scolded each other, and powerful auras soared into the sky.
Chapter completed!