Martial Peak

On the incense couch, the proprietress was indifferent, and Yang Kai waited for a while. This was just a hand, put the basket on the table and turned back.

Going back to the wing, meditating on the knees, and mobilizing the power, now the road has already condensed the power of the five elements of fire. Although the appearance has already met the expectations of Yang Kai, it still needs a certain period of stability, which is urgent. If you don't come, it will take time to precipitate.

And the next five elements of the soil he does not know where to look for, this space period can just use it.

Yang Kai can clearly feel the devastating atmosphere contained in the power of the five elements of the fire in his own print. If this force is used against the enemy, it will definitely play a significant role. Unfortunately, the characteristics of Jinwuzhenhuo are too obvious, and with wood. The power of the line is not the same, the power of the wooden line is acting on oneself, quietly, and others are hard to detect. The power of fire is different. If you don't have complete control, it is very likely that you will be exposed.

It is secretly decided that if you have to force it, you must not force the power of the fire in the road. This thing is the same as your own dragon magic.

On the road, the green and black Huaguang flow, alternating, it looks very mysterious...

While meditating, Yang Kai suddenly heard a strange voice, could not help but open his eyes and feel carefully. The sound was still inaudible at first, but it was like a woman's crying, but it was crying and depressing. If Yang Kai was so immersed in the moment, he was keenly aware, but he could not hear it.

This is a void, how can a woman cry? And crying so sad and sad, as if encountering a big sad thing... Yang Kai suddenly got a goose bump.

I didn't want to pay more attention to it, but the voice was passed into the ear without interruption, so that he didn't even have the mind to meditate.

Frowning slightly, got up and pushed the door, followed the sound.

Not a moment's effort, Yang Kai stood on the deck of the big ship, looked up at the top room, and looked blank.

The woman’s sobbing sound was actually transmitted from the topmost room. In other words, is the boss wife crying?

Yang Kai still thought that he had misunderstood, and the boss's six products were open to the sky. Looking at the three thousand worlds is also a strong one. How could it be so sad to cry slyly? But the source of the sound is absolutely not mistaken, it is indeed from the top.

"You have today!" Yang happy head is big, although I don't know what the boss is sad, but in recent days she has been tossed by her, and now listening to this sad cry, it is like a voice of heaven and earth, refreshing.

Standing on the deck and listening carefully for a while, Yang Kai was carrying his hands, and the dragon was walking, and the old **** was returning to his place of residence. The haze of the past few days was swept away.

One day later, Yang Kai, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, was annoyed, looked up at the ceiling, and gritted his teeth. This is still endless, the crazy woman does not know what kind of sadness has happened. Actually, crying is one day and one night, but people are high, even if they hide themselves and secretly cry, they can invisibly affect other people’s emotions. Yang Kai was completely disturbed by the interference, and even his mood became extremely bad.

A big fire, Yang opened and got out of bed.

A moment later, in front of the proprietress's wing, Yang Kai raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Boss, mother-in-law!"

No one in the house should, but the crying did not stop.

"I am coming in!" Yang snorted and pushed the door directly.

Passing through the outside, into the inner room, Yang Kai swept his eyes, suddenly a face pumping, I saw the original clean and tidy room in the moment is actually a mess, the core of the ground, the table bench is also poured into a piece, the entire room It is full of strong alcohol.

Look at the side, the bamboo basket that was brought back is already half empty. Needless to say, it was eaten by the boss, otherwise it would not have been so nuclear.

I really don't understand, the snowy days are bitter and awkward, how the boss is imported!

Turning to look at the incense couch, Yang opened his frown, and saw the corner of the incense couch. The proprietress curled up his hands and legs, his head buried in the gap of his knees, sobbing gently, his shoulders shaking.

This scene was not thought of by Yang Kai. At this moment, the boss of the first stack seemed to be too weak and weak, like a homeless and injured kitten.

The inside is slightly touched and sighs secretly. This is what is going to happen, how can it be like this! After all, it’s still a woman, and the strength is strong and there are times when it is fragile.

The mood of gloating was a little lighter. Yang Kai bent down and lifted the tables and chairs that fell on the ground. The cores that were thrown on the ground were picked up one by one, and there were several empty wine jars.

After finishing it, Yang Kai stood in front of the incense couch and thought about how to export comfort for a long time. The most important thing was that I didn’t know what happened to people. I could only sigh and sigh and patted the boss’s shoulder: "The boss wife, life is not good for the ninety-eight, the past is over, don't cry any more."

The sowing lady who was weeping slowly looked up and looked at Yang.

Looking at the four eyes, Yang opened his eyes and jumped.

At this time, the owner of the pear flower with rain, two beautiful eyes swollen like a peach, the face is covered with tears, tears on the long eyelashes, a drunken red on the face... This way, just look It can make people feel what is heartbroken.

Yang Kai tried to squeeze out a harmless smile of humans and animals, looking down at her.

The proprietress’s vision slowly focused, and the original soft style was gradually replaced by coldness, and her lips were bitten: “You are this stinky boy!”

"Well?" Yang Kai instinctively feels a little bad, the boss is like this... How does it seem to be drunk? Six products will also be drunk?

"You dare to come back!" The proprietress hated, and the eyes were filled with complaints of blood and tears.

"Ah?" Yang opened the fog.

In the next moment, the arm was tight and looked down, but saw that the proprietress had reached out and grabbed her arm. A violent force rushed into her body along the arm. When the time came, Yang Kai’s face changed greatly, only feeling I seem to have fallen into the leaves of the vast ocean, and the strength of the lower body can not be made. In the face of the storm that may come at any time, only the fate of the heavens!

Six products open the power of the heavens, it is terrible!

Still in shock and sorrow, the proprietress had already used his wrists to force him to lick a dog and slammed into the floor.

Then, the proprietress jumped from the incense couch, and in one hand, Yang Kai refused to let him have the power of resistance. The other hand, with two feet and rain, began to fall toward Yang, punching and kicking, while biting his teeth. Road: "Small bastard, you dare to come back, you still have a face back? Why don't you die outside, what are you running back now?"

The sound of the bumps was endless, and Yang Kai could still be a little bit of a parry. After a while, he couldn’t stand it. He could only hold his head and curled up on the ground, protecting his face and silently bearing this inexplicable beating.

I don't know how long it took, the boss's hands and feet slowly lost strength, and finally sat down on the ground, while holding a fist and hammering Yang Kai, while wowing and crying.

The crying is called heartbreaking, heartbroken, tears will slide down the cheeks like the broken beads, as if suffering a big grievance.

Yang opened his head and looked pale. He wanted to scream a few words. But when she saw her like this, she couldn’t get out of it. She could only hate and say: "Mad woman, beat me!"

I kindly came to comfort her. I didn't expect to be smashed by people on the ground. Yang's head was angry and it was impossible to extinguish the water of the Three Rivers and Five Lakes.

The boss who wowed and cried immediately received the sound, and the tears were still falling, but she looked at Yang Kaidao: "Are you jealous of me?" The eyes were drunk, and there were obviously some unconsciousness.

"Hey, how are you?" Yang Kai also got a temper, but he couldn't beat it. "Mad woman crazy woman crazy woman!"

The proprietress fixedly glared at him, and suddenly smiled and smiled. When he reached out, he grabbed Yang Kai’s neck and put him in front of him. The other hand was shot on his head and screamed: “The stinky boy is still the same as before! ”

The length of this has not been so over the head, the inexplicable stigma has risen from the heart, and Yang Kai’s momentum is trying to get rid of the shackles of the boss, but it can’t be moved under the shackles of the six products.

"Since I am back, don't go, come and drink with me!" The proprietress sighed and grabbed a hand and grabbed a jar of wine. No matter whether Yang Kai would like it or not, he opened his mouth and put him in his hand. The neck was lifted slightly and the wine in the jar was poured down.

The cold wine dripping into the throat, followed by the general feeling of burning, not a moment of effort, a jar of wine was directly forced into the stomach!

The abdomen burns like a fire, and Yang opens the eyes of Venus. The only thought is that this wine seems to be a bit strong! It is as strong as the body of his dragon veins, and he is so unbearable. So soon there will be drunkenness, no wonder the boss will be drunk.

This wine is obviously not an ordinary drink, and it is very likely to be specially brewed.

"Come back, good, come back, don't leave when you come back." The proprietress cried and laughed at the side, and did not know what nerves were being sent. After I had a jar of wine, I picked up a snowy day. A line of stuffed into his mouth, muttered: "This is what you like to eat, eat more!"

Like your uncle! The ghost likes to eat this bitter and awkward fruit, and has a heart to resist. Unfortunately, the wine is poured down, and the whole person is soft, drunk, and stuffed by the boss, and even the meat belt is eaten into the stomach.

The prospect of the eye is heavy, trying to maintain the last line of clearing, Yang opened his hands and feet, used to break free from the boss's arms, and then climbed toward the door, shouting with powerlessness: "Old white, help!"