I, The Judge of the Yin Department, Will Decide The Life and Death in a Shameful Form!

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In the night sky, the evening breeze was refreshing, the clouds were blown away, and the bright orange and yellow crescent moon resembled a bay of clear springs, and it was clear and quiet.

Leaning on the balcony railing, raised his head, and poured a large pot of wine, he couldn't help but miss the world a little bit.

"I don't know if there are still demons and monsters in the human world now, nor do I know what is happening in the underworld managed by Zhou Cang and others?"

"Ha ha!"

Take another sip of wine.

"With the old brother and the Taoist priest, plus the back hand he left behind, he has always been fearless. After all, the powerful monsters in the world have been handled by him."

"It's mostly because I'm just annoying myself."

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

Wang Yifan frowned. Who will come this time~?

Everyone is drinking at the celebration banquet, who will come to the City Lord's Mansion? And without his order, who would dare to enter the yard where he was sleeping?

He was puzzled, but he didn't turn on his spiritual consciousness.

Slowly stepped forward, squinted and opened the door.

"Wuma Youyi!"

Wang Yifan stared at her.

Didn't he just send her to Wuma Zhanhu? Why would he show up in her room here?

"busy?"

With doubts in his mind, he still asked tentatively.

"No...no, did you let me come?" Wuma Youyi pinched the corner of his clothes, blushing and bleeding came.

"I asked you to come?"

Wang Yifan looked dumbfounded, what did he say to let her come?

Am I drunk?

Or is she drunk and has auditory hallucinations?

Wuma Youyi seemed to see Wang Yifan's doubts and made a mosquito-like sound.

"Big brother didn't just shoot someone behind his back, didn't he tell me to come over with everyone behind his back?"

"what?"

Wang Yifan was completely confused.

Have I photographed her?

It seems to have been photographed.

But I have no meaning! And you are a girl's house, what's the deal with running into the room of a vigorous young man in the middle of the night?

Besides, am I that kind of person?

Wang Yifan smiled bitterly, and squeezed Wuma Youyi's face.

"What are you pretending to be in your head? And you are so young!"

"Where am I young?"

Wuma Youyi wrinkled her nose and straightened her chest.

The tender body that is beginning to take shape already shows that the girl is growing very hard.

Wang Yifan's old face was a little red, and he subconsciously remembered seeing Wuma Youyi undressed when he first arrived in another world.

"Guilty! Sin."

He quickly interrupted the thoughts in his mind, after all, the river crab beast was watching him behind him.

"Brother, why don't I go and warm you up!"

When Wuma Youyi saw Wang Yifan not speaking, he tilted his head and said.

"In this way, you will be hot in the quilt when you sleep."

"You!" Wang Yifan reached out his finger and nodded her little head.

"Well, it's so late. When you really grow up, if you don't get enough sleep, your body really won't grow up."

Although Wang Yifan is not a saint, he is not a beast either.

He couldn't do such a thing as Wuma Youyi, who looked like a twelve or thirteen girl, warmed up in the bed.

"If you don't get enough sleep, will you really grow up?" Wuma Youyi lowered his head and looked at it.

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"Of course." Wang Yifan nodded seriously.

"Okay then! I'm going back to bed. Big brother should go to bed earlier too!"

Watching Wuma Youyi leave, Wang Yifa lost the thought of drinking, rubbed his temples, and began to rest on the bed.

The morning sun shines on the bed from the terrace, Wang Yifan rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist, and got up.

At his level, there is no need for sleep at all.

However, he still maintains the habit of occasionally sleeping.

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Cultivation, in addition to the pursuit of a longer life and greater strength, is of course the pursuit of a higher quality of life.

He is not an ascetic, and he clearly has the ability to enjoy a better life. He just thinks that suffering is the practice.

Shaking his head, he had a dozen spells, and his whole person instantly became transparent and comfortable.

Stepping out of the City Lord's Mansion, he could already hear the loud shouts in the distance.

It is Lumeng who is leading the drill of the army in Mid Valley.

After a night of indulgence, there will be plenty of training for the next day.

Last night, if it weren't for Wang Yifan, he would not have attended the celebration banquet. After all, the lessons of the past are still vivid.

He will never forget the disaster caused by the celebration banquet before.

Smiling, Wang Yifan continued to wander around the city.

There was no trace of the mess of last night.

Although everyone was drunk last night, they were all people who had the cultivation base, and they were all people who were struggling to survive in the wilderness.

No one will really make yourself drunk and unconscious. talent.

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