Immortal Executioner

The thirty-sixth chapter of Mrs. Fang Hua personally ended (on)

If it wasn't for Yang Chen's sigh, Gong Sunling would even be unknowingly, because of the sympathy for this dancer, and made something more outrageous.

Fortunately, it was just a kiss. In time, Yang Chen called back to the mind. Gong Sunling still faces a red face. She did not resist the temptation in front of Yang Chen, and kissed a woman in the magic door. When she thought of this, Gong Sunling even had an urge to die.

Even if it is defeated by the enemy, revenge is hopeless, Gong Sunling is not so desperate. She was so ugly in front of Yang Chen, how should she face Yang Chen in the future?

"Don't be discouraged!" Yang Chen's voice seemed to be in the heart of Gong Sunling's heart: "The devil's dance is a test of people's hearts. Even the masters of the leisure time of the infants are not willing to try it easily. You have done a good job."

Although Yang Chen’s comfort was timely, Gong Sunling still blamed herself, and the urgent tears would flow down. I actually made such a ugly situation in front of a group of magical women. How do I look up in the future?

"A Ling, a rare opportunity to hone my mind, don't make it wrong!" Yang Chen's voice, this time is a bit serious, the voice also carries a faint majesty: "If you are when I am you Husband, then obsessive!"

This sentence is more useful than any comfort. Gong Sun Ling time has converged his own demeanor. After concentrating again, he once again looked at the field.

Yang Chen said that he would go back to Gao Yue and himself, then Yang Chen is naturally his husband. Gong Sunling can ignore the other, but Yang Chen’s words must be heard. In the subconscious, Gong Sunling thinks so.

Moreover, Yang Chen said that it is also very reasonable. The magical dance is not something that anyone can see at random. Although he has not held it, he has to be more careful. It is not an opportunity to hone his mind.

The woman Gege Jiao laughed and returned to the ranks. The sound of silk and bamboo changed again, and the whole dance style changed again.

The dancers all brushed up from the body and did not know where to pick up a pink Dan Pill and sent it into the mouth. After swallowing, the girls quickly changed.

The sound of silk bamboo is full of temptations, and the mouths of the girls have begun to scream, and with their screaming snoring, the mouth has exhaled a touch of pink smoke.

The mist quickly filled the entire hall, making the female dancers in the middle look awkward. Gong Sunling took a sip of a little, and suddenly felt a mourning in her heart, knowing that this mist was not a good thing, and rushed to make it work.

A little attention to Yang Chen, Gong Sunling found that Yang Chen is still the kind of expression that looks at it with relish, it seems that there is no movement. Yang Chen’s eyes seem to be constantly sweeping over the naked places of the dancers, and the introduction of Gong Sunling is unhappy.

Yang Chen’s hand seems to have once again taken over the weight of Gong Sunling’s waist. At this moment, there are some irregularities. The fingers are stroking at her waist and waist, so that Gong Sunling feels a burst of redness and a heartbeat.

However, when Gong Sunling was changed by Yang Chenyi, he accidentally saw the face of Mrs. Fang Hua standing next to him. On the face of Mrs. Fang Hua, it seems that with a scornful smile, Gong Sunling’s heart was shocked and her mind was restored to sober again.

At this moment, Gong Sunling really calmed down and knew the sea. Although the dancing of these people outside was moving, the air was filled with the breath of **, but it did not affect Gong Sunling again.

After the double understanding of Yang Chen’s fascination, the powerful role of Tai Xuan Yin Yang’s heart was finally reflected. The knowledge of the gods is much stronger than that of the self, and after the condensing of the heart of the Taixuan yin and yang, the sea is powerful and unmatched.

After several times of stimulation, Gong Sunling finally woke up from the state that was easily tempted and began to clearly understand herself. Know who you are, what you are going to do here, what is the situation now. When I want to understand this, everything outside will naturally have no effect on Gong Sunling.

It was only the sentiment of this meeting that the public knowledge of Gong Sunling was re-raised to a small level, and the spiritual power of the whole body continued to circulate.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is Gong Sunling who has to mobilize the spiritual power to compete with the magical dance. Seeing this situation, Mrs. Fang Hua is even more secretly laughing. How many people want to rely on this method to resist the magic dance, but no one can succeed. The magical dance is not aimed at the other's cultivation, but the other's state of mind, relying on spiritual power, how can it resist?

On the contrary, Yang Chen, who has been keeping the Lingtai without losing it, even if he has been provoked, but he would rather caress and release it on Gong Sunling, but he still insists that he is not lost. This makes Mrs. Fanghua not help but watch it. Minute.

To cultivate jade **, at least for a hundred years to endure the pain of burning the fire, but not to vent, with this kind of strength, is the normal performance. Even in this stage of the magical dance, I have started to use some simple aphrodisiac drugs to enhance the power, but I have not reached the strongest moment, I believe that to the point, let alone Yang Chen, even if the old devil himself comes, I have to drink the same on the spot.

"Fanghua, their strength is not enough, a little regret!" In the thought, Yang Chen suddenly opened his mouth and directly talked with Mrs. Fanghua.

"This is already the disciple of the slaves who are best at the magical dances." Mrs. Fang Hua finally revealed her dilemma. It is not that she does not want to do better. It is really limited by the strength of these disciples.

“What is the best?” Yang Chen smiled slightly, and some of them said meaningfully: “Not necessarily!”

"Where is there?" Mrs. Fang Hua smiled and was about to refute. She suddenly thought of something. She turned her eyebrows and turned to Yang Chen. She asked: "You, you, you will not want to be a slave." !"

Yang Chen stared at the noble face of Mrs. Fanghua and did not speak. She just nodded silently.

"Why is the son of the son so guilty of slavery!" On the face of Mrs. Fang Hua, she suddenly screamed and pleaded softly: "Sports magic dance, to take down the temporary smuggling, but also to swallow enchantment. Body, slaves, clear and white daughter body, the son really wants to let the slaves do this low-lying thing?"

A high-ranking Yuan Yingfeng ancestor, to take down the scattered power Dan, temporarily limit the spiritual power, and then swallow the charm, wearing a **** dance, it is hard to believe.

At the moment, Mrs. Fang Hua looked at Yang Chen’s gaze, full of enthusiasm, a lady, and looked at Yang Chen poorly, just wanting to ask him not to let her go to the sky.

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