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It was only after the group entered the mountain of demon religion that there was no message for three days.

By the fourth day, no more than a hundred people would return with heavy losses.

The rest died at the top of the demon religion.

Since then, no one ever said to go against the demon.

Between the rivers and lakes, it calmed down in a strange confrontation.

Two years ago, there were rumors that Hua Wuqing's serious injuries were dead.

As soon as this rumor came out, people did not believe it at first.

Flowers without serious injuries?

With his deep internal force, who can seriously hurt him?

But soon, the rumor grew stronger.

Some people even tried to attack the sub-helm of the cult. Although the battle was fierce, it was finally successfully attacked.

Gradually some people began to believe this statement.

Hua Wu dumped to death, even if alive, he was not far from death.

This is not the case. In the past two years, the struggle between Jianghu people and demons has become increasingly fierce.

Without the devil's teachings of flowerlessness, all of a sudden became a puffing bag for everyone.

In recent years, people in the rivers and lakes have been too miserable to be bullied.

They need to vent.

However, even so, it is only a small scale, bullying the sub-helm of the cult.

As for the chief helm of the demon, they are still watching.

In other words, it can be said that they need an excuse, a anger and a leader, to attack the demons.

Feng Yan talked with Su Yan about the story of Hua Wu Qing.

After Feng Yan said it, she looked at Su Yan who was listening carefully

"Don't tell me, you've never heard of these things."

Su Yan

"Have heard it."

Feng Yan took a glass of wine and took a sip.

Tongue out

"There is no flower. I want to see what he looks like."

As she said, Feng Yan sighed.

After speaking, Feng Yan shook his head again

"Forget it, seeing the cricket, I'm afraid I'm alive."

Whispering in one hand

"But rumors about him have been going on for almost two decades?"

"Then this year ... even if he is alive, he should be a 40-50 year old man. Forget it, it's gone."

The two were talking every word there.

Suddenly Su Su's voice came up from the stairs

"Sister, come and see ..."

Speaking halfway, another voice suddenly came from the stairs

"Yanyan"

A grieved and joyful voice.

Followed, and saw a beautiful man running down the stairs, disheveled.

The next second the man threw Su Yan.

Oh, Su Yan didn't pour.

One hand resisted the power of the man.

Hold people firmly in my arms.

Beautiful men's eyelashes tremble

"I thought the smoke would abandon me."

He was sad when he was talking.

Su Yan is calm

"I just came down to eat."

The beautiful man nodded.

Continue to hold her with both hands, not paying any attention to the court, and being disheveled.

The most important thing is that it is still such a humiliating action to pounce in the arms of a woman.

In this world, even the thoughts of men and women are still exist.

Although compared with ordinary people and wealthy families, the concept is lighter.

But still there.

So suddenly I saw this man lying in the arms of a woman, a look that pleased the woman.

It attracted a lot of scorn.

Xiaohua watched this scene, whispered

"Host, domineering ~~"

Su Yan

"Yep?"

"Overbearing president and Xiaojiao's wife."

Su Yan looked at the flowers in her arms.

Well, she didn't want to.

But obviously, this one in his arms enjoyed it.

Su Yan felt that his physical strength was rarely used to fight the enemy, and 80% of it was used to hold him.