Samsara Of The Gods: The Fourth Fierce Natural Disaster

After running out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations with Duan Yu, Gan Baobao's face suddenly flushed, with a hint of shyness, and asked Duan Yu.

"Duan Gongzi, I don't know your father, how many concubines do you have now?"

Duan Yu peeked at this delicate and beautiful woman whose beauty was not inferior to that of his own mother, especially when he thought of the conversation between Zhong Wanqiu and him in the valley, he was shocked, could it be... didn't dare to think about it, so he hurriedly pretended to reply casually.

"Not one, not even my mother, didn't live with him. "

Duan Yu, who grew up with Duan Yi since he was a child, has long been crooked, and he has a lot of thoughts, but at this moment, when he looks at the other party's shy appearance, his father's handsome appearance appears in his heart for no reason.

Nima! This beautiful woman wouldn't have had a leg with her father before, right

?" "Is that so? Is he okay now?"

Duan Yu's words, listening to Gan Baobao's ears, instantly made her smile, like a ripe lily blooming, and her beauty increased by three points.

Seeing that Duan Yu's eyes were almost round, he couldn't wait to immediately take out a pen and paper, paint a picture of Danqing for this beautiful woman, and enter it into the list of wives he painted, ahhh~ It's a list of hundred flowers

! Well, it's all strange that the stinky brother is talking about the list of wives in his ear every day, and he also said that wives have three good, and the skills of breast and fat buttocks are good, and they all bring him crooked

! That's right! It's all the fault of the younger brother's scourge!

While looking for the person who carried the pot, someone peeked at Gan Baobao's delicate face, and then glanced at the sarong that was propped up, which was really fruitful and great, and finally glanced at the perfect curve, which was really round and delicate.

Phew

! Sin! Sin! How

could he Duan Yu be a person who likes a wife

? Isn't this kind of Lori like Zhong Ling's little sister fragrant?

Thinking of what the stinky brother said, Lori has three good, the sound and body are soft and easy to push down, he is a dignified son, of course, he is looking for a young and beautiful woman!"

"My father has been in good health in recent years, and everything is going well.

"Then I'll be at ease. "

???"

Duan Yu asked a question mark in his head, what do you mean You are at ease?

Gan Baobao was full of smiles, but before she could continue, Zhong Wanqiu's voice came from the valley mouth.

"Baby, baby, where are you? Baby can't go with the little white face surnamed Duan! Baby..."

Listening to the shouts of this Zhong Valley master, Duan Yu was suddenly a little embarrassed, the beautiful woman in front of him, if she guessed correctly, she might have a leg with her own father!

In just a few breaths, Zhong Wanqiu rushed out, and when he saw his mother-in-law's shy face, a wave of anger suddenly rose.

"Damn Duan's little white face, he dared to run to seduce my baby, see if I split you!" With

an angry scolding, Zhong Wanqiu punched Duan Yu, but he didn't get close to him, Gan Baobao on the side stretched out his hand and pulled it, and protected Duan Yu behind him, and then drew his sword without hesitation and stabbed it.

"Uh... Baby..."

How did Zhong Wanqiu know that his wife would pull out a sword and stab himself for a little white face surnamed Duan?

Unable to stop the car for a while, he hit the tip of the sword, and suddenly his skin and flesh bloomed, and blood flowed.

Grabbing his wife's long sword, Zhong Wanqiu took a few steps back, leaned against the tree to prevent himself from falling, pulled out the long sword and threw it, looking at Gan Baobao with a desperate face.

"It's been more than ten years, and I Zhong Wanqiu hasn't treated you badly, why do you still think about that Duan Zhengchun?"

"Wanqiu, Wanqiu, why don't you dodge the sword?

"Duan Gongzi, I'm not going to save Ling'er, let her bear the trouble she caused by herself, whether she lives or dies, and resigns herself to fate!" Gan

Baobao helped Zhong Wanqiu sit on the ground to rest, and then continued to say to Duan Yu.

"Duan Gongzi, you said to the villain, my husband is the horse king god Zhong Wanqiu who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes back then, I am a pretty medicine fork Gan Baobao, he dares to touch a hair of my daughter, my husband and wife vow not to give up!"

"This... Yes, the juniors will go to spread the word.

Looking at this bloody scene, Duan Yu didn't want to stay longer, and hurriedly said goodbye and wanted to leave, but just turned around, he was stopped by Gan Baobao again.

"Duan Gongzi is slow.

Gan Baobao let go of Zhong Wanqiu, who was sitting on the ground to suppress his injuries, came to Duan Yu in a few steps, deliberately blocked Zhong Wanqiu's sight with his back, and quietly took out a small box from his cuff and stuffed it into Duan Yu's hand.

"Duan Gongzi, you give this to your father and ask him to save my daughter.

"However, if you want me to go back and ask my father to help, I am afraid that it will delay time.

Duan Yu replied while opening the box, and found that it was an old piece of paper that recorded the eight characters of his birthday, and instantly a bad premonition hit his heart, and his thoughts flickered, and he only felt a faint pain in his heart.

Could it be that Lao Tzu finally met a little beauty who caught his eye, and it was over?!

" Duan Gongzi, don't worry, I will lend you a good horse.

If you go five miles in this direction, there is a small courtyard, and you borrow a horse from the master of the place, and you will say that I will let you go.

Remember, you must hand over the contents of this box to your father!"

"Okay, without further ado, I'll go borrow the horse at once."

Covering his faintly aching heart, Duan Yu turned his head and left, he now wanted to go back to Dali to find his father to confirm his guess.

If everything is as he thinks, he will definitely go to his mother to file a complaint!

And Xie Xuanzhen, who was hiding in the tree to watch the play and eat melons, was also a little dumbfounded at the moment.

He had just scanned the contents of the box with his spiritual sense, and naturally knew that it was a birthday sticker.

Then combined with Gan Baobao's demeanor and deliberately concealing Zhong Wanqiu's actions, the whole face became wonderful in an instant.

Nima

! It turns out that the cheap father is actually a fellow believer!

He said, well, the dignified king of Dali Zhennan, who is handsome and dashing, rich, powerful, and beautiful, how could he hang himself on a tree?

The Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations is not far from Dali City, and the valley owner still has an enmity with the Duan clan, but he does not see that the Duan clan sent people to destroy the other party.

It turned out to be such a relationship

? Cheap Daddy harmed other people's wives and specially gave a forgiveness hat

to the Lord of Zhong Valley? So out of a certain mentality, he turned a blind eye to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, or was it convenient for him to continue to steal

? After all, the distance between the two sides is very close, and there is no shortage of good horses in the palace, as long as a BMW is fast and whipped, it will only be a few hours to go back and forth, and the work in the middle will only take a quarter of an hour at most, right?

After all, as the saying goes, where is the fragrance of wild flowers in the house, isn't it?

I learned it! I learned it!

Xie Xuanzhen had a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and then turned his head to look at Zhong Ling, a pair of eyes scanning back and forth on her face.

This time, if you take a closer look, you really find that this little beauty has a bit of a cheap daddy.

"Anyway, I went to the Qinglou to drink flower wine, find a beautiful maid to sleep, this cheap dad still wants to teach me a lesson, and now this matter, poke the cheap lady there, I don't know what will happen?

(PS: The grades are not good, and I don't bother to ask for all kinds of things, as for the authors who deliberately ran to play one star, you are really honest, you don't write books seriously, and you go to brush one star for people, really TM Minotaurs, don't look at it! What a garbage thing!).