Chapter 841 The old lady is a woman!

   "It's okay..."

  Bai Jiuyi gently stroked Mo Li's cheek, softly speaking softly.

  "I have a marriage line with my husband, and I can perceive the state of my husband at this moment. Although my husband is weak at this moment, but everything is intact, even the spirit and body are better than before. How could something happen?"

  "Sister." Mo Li's tears finally stopped slowly, and his nose twitched. It was obviously crying, but it was kind of cute. "Sister really didn't lie."

   "Stupid sister, that is our husband. If something happens to our husband, I will use all means to destroy the monster world, and our husband will naturally be fine. It's just that."

   "Sister, just what?" Mo Li's heart that had just calmed down suddenly lifted up again, for fear of a turning point.

  "It’s just that I can’t perceive my husband’s location, and on the other side of the marriage line, there seems to be peach blossoms around my husband’s side!"

  Speaking of this, Bai Jiuyi pouted her small mouth, her chest violently fluctuated a few times angrily, and snorted coldly.

   "Heh! See you next time, don't let me know, which vixen he provoked again!"

  Mo Li: "."

   Hundreds of miles away from the city of Ten Thousand Miles, in the barracks of the Monster Clan, all the tents have been pulled up, and the formation before the tents has been demolished. Anyway, the materials are still there, and it is easy to arrange it.

  The long demon army evacuated to the demon world, and the momentum was extremely mighty.

  This is not the first time the Yaozu world has withdrawn its troops.

  Fighting this kind of thing, even if it is a monk, it can’t last long. It must have a period of sage time.

  So under normal circumstances, every 100 years, the Yaozu world will withdraw its troops once, go back to rehabilitate, recharge and recharge, and fight again next time.

  It's just that it hasn't been a hundred years since the last withdrawal. In fact, it's still a decade or two.

   So this withdrawal, Wanlicheng knew, it was because of Jiang Lin.

  I am afraid that Jiang Lin is not dead yet, so in order to reduce the variables, Yaozu Tianxia simply went back.

  Even if the Haoran world is ready at that time, it is impossible for them to rush to the Yaozu heaven to grab people.

  But after being brought back to the Yaozu world, they all knew that Jiang Lin might be better off than life! Wanting to die is a kind of extravagant hope.

  On the day when the demons retreated, many monks stood at the head of Wanli City. They all looked at the distance and mourned for Jiang Lin.

  Of course, the news that Jiang Lin was transported back to the monster clan world, Jiang Yumu and others locked in the courtyard did not know.

  Otherwise, they will definitely have to keep going for a while, and their mentality will probably explode.

  In the tens of thousands of demon army teams, in a carriage, Jiang Lin, who was still in a coma, was lying on a pair of well-proportioned white thighs.

  Even due to the slight bumps of the ground dragon carriage, did Jiang Lin rub his head on the woman's thigh and her abdomen?

  The woman who provided Jiang Lin with a knee pillow just hugged Jiang Lin’s head blankly and looked out of the carriage with an indifferent expression, but in fact there was a charming blush on her cheeks, which was very pleasant.

   "Huh! Demon in the demon! Are all the women of the demon clan like this?!"

   is still wearing a big shirt, half-thigh exposed, the little girl pouting her mouth, sitting on the other side of the carriage with her knees hugging.

   Seeing Jiang Lin swaying on the woman's lap by the carriage, Xiao Hei felt very uncomfortable.

  This is my brother!

  In fact, Xiao Hei has cast spells several times to make the carriage stable, but after each cast, the spell is always solved inexplicably!

  What the first genius of the monster race! She did it on purpose! This is not what a **** is!

   "Hey, hold it long enough, it's time to return it to me!"

   Really can't stand it, Xiao Hei said angrily.

   "Give it back to you? Why?" Those onyx-like, Western-style eyes looked at Xiao Hei, "You know the power of the Eight Desolations? Can you heal him?"

   "You!"

  Xiao Hei's shoulders were up and down with anger, but the airport didn't move at all.

  The problem is that Xiaohei still finds no room for refutation.

  Jiang Lin, who had just joined the Dao, is now extremely weak and needs spiritual power for transition.

   But this spiritual power is not just ordinary, but to use Bahuang as a medium to build a bridge between the spiritual power water dragon in his body and the infuriating fire dragon, otherwise Jiang Lin may still explode and die.

  But it just so happened that the power of the Eight Desolations is a ferocious natal supernatural power.

  This is fate and destiny.

   But no matter what, Xiao Hei is not easy to grab her.

  But this guy has been hugging him for three days! Not separated for a moment! You are too much!

  Thinking about it, Xiao Hei, who was really out of breath, sat down next to Yu Fang, and then put Jiang Lin's big hand on his lap.

  Because Xiao Hei's body is like a twelve or three-year-old girl, she is very petite, and Jiang Lin's big hands are actually thicker than Xiao Hei's thighs.

  Seeing Xiao Hei holding Jiang Lin's big palm, even holding it, he was still curious, and the little hand kept fiddled with his palm, his eyes were shining.

  Looking at Jiang Lin’s palm being played with, I don’t know why, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart anyway!

   Then he grabbed Jiang Lin's hand and held it by himself.

  Xiao Hei's whole person is not good!

  His head is on your thigh, you have to grab a hand from me!

   Then Xiao Hei snatched it back angrily!

  Snatch it back again, Xiao Hei takes it back again.

  The fainted Jiang Lin was called to and fro, and two virgin fragrances kept lingering at the tip of Jiang Lin's nose.

Outside of the carriage, the old man riding a big dog could faintly feel the movement on the carriage, and could only shake his head.

  "Master. Where are you, Master?! Master?"

   "Sister Qin'er. Brother Jiang and him"

   "Zi? Why are we on the carriage? Where is the master? How is he?"

   Soon, there was movement on the other carriage, and it was Murong Qin who woke up.

  Listening to the girl’s voice, the old man Yue shook his head, feeling helpless.

   Even if it is two people, it is still three people.

Sure enough, the girl rushed out of the carriage.

  The girl opened her mouth slightly.

  But I haven’t waited for the girl’s inquiry~lightnovelpub.net~ The old man Yue stretched out his finger and pointed to the carriage behind: "Don’t ask, your master is inside, living."

   Before the three words "living" were finished, a scent of fragrant wind blew around the old man Yue, and the girl rushed to the carriage behind.

   Soon, the carriage inside became even more lively.

  The girl grieved and said: "Fake my sister. That's my master. Why is the master on your sister's lap."

   "Ah Xiaoqin, it's not the way you think I am." Yan Xiu was a little nervous for a while.

  Xiao Hei: "Who are you?"

  Murong Qin: "I am Master’s apprentice!"

  Xiao Hei: "Oh, that's all right!"

  Murong Qin: "What does it mean to be okay? Let go of Master's hand!"

  Xiao Hei: "Is he still my brother?"

   "Huh?" Murong Qin looked at the airport on Xiao Hei's chest, "Senior Xiao Hei is a man?"

   "My old lady is a woman!"

  (End of this chapter)