The Evil God Emperor is In the City

Zhao Yiqing was so drunk that he was unconscious, and he kept talking nonsense in Ge Mu's arms on the way back.

Maybe it was because of some incidents that he had inadvertently developed a sense of dependence on Ge Mu, and he was not defensive at all, and he was scrambling and rubbing in Ge Mu's arms without any scruples.

"I...8 years old...you suddenly left without a word...no news...all the time...no...like..."

She murmured intermittently.

Her face was flushed, her hair was messy, her beautiful body was twisting like a koi fish, and her tight legs pressed out a very bright red mark, which was a little more seductive than usual.

Such as Begonia spring sleep, Guerlain through the rain.

Fang Ying took a look in the rearview mirror and saw the slightly exaggerated snowy peaks on her chest were pressing against Ge Mu's legs, and teased, "Miss Zhao is so drunk, don't miss this opportunity."

After speaking, he looked at Zhao Yiqing's slightly open neckline in the rearview mirror.

Timely full and towering, ashamed.

Ge Mu supported Zhao Yiqing's head and said, "If I want to sleep with her, there are so many opportunities, why should I wait for her to get drunk? Hey, I said, why are you looking at her?"

Fang Ying said slyly: "I am amazed at how God can create such a stunner."

"You marvel at the wool? Tianyuan rouge ranks seventh on the list, Mei_gu Tiancheng, it's not as bad as Zhao Yiqing, at most breasts... Can you not be so dirty?"

"Ha ha."

Back to Xiaoyuan Mountain Villa.

Ge Mu carried Zhao Yiqing into the bedroom, put it on the bed, turned around to boil water, slap, Zhao Yiqing's dress was thrown on his head, this girl doesn't like to sleep in clothes, she was so drunk that she knew she took off her clothes.

This? Turn around.

Seeing that Zhao Daqianjin had only bottom pants and bras left on her body.

He also turned his hands behind his back to prepare to take off his bra.

Such as jade beauty! Ge Mu glanced at her curvaceous body, her nose was already dry.

"I should have filmed you so you can see for yourself what it's like to be drunk."

Snapped-

The bra was thrown into Ge Mu's arms.

"Zhao Yiqing, what are you asking for?"

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In the middle of the night, Zhao Yi sobered up and had a slight headache. He was immediately thirsty, but as soon as he got up, he retracted into the blanket.

Ge Mu was right next to her, but she only had one piece of clothes on!

What's going on here?

He glared at Ge Mu's back fiercely, thinking that this guy was the one who cooked the raw rice while he was drunk, right?

"Hey, we two..."

Ge Mu handed her the water and said, "Just say anything, don't hesitate."

"Let's go to Banjianglou for dinner today. I'm drunk and I'm lying on the bed. Has anything despicable happened in between?"

"Despicable you sister! Look at your education and think you are a high-IQ royal sister, but in fact you are a cute and silly girl, don't you want to ask me if I have drunk you while you are? Stupid, you don't know this kind of thing yourself. ."

"Uh, it doesn't hurt."

Ge Mu almost sprayed a sip of water on Zhao Yiqing's face: "Talent, you have to kill me."

"Then what happened to my clothes?"

"You took it off yourself. I didn't stop you from taking off the last piece."

Zhao Yiqing said shyly, "Have you seen it all?"

"Some people have to show their majestic state, and I have to give face, but I have to say that their appearance is impressive, and it will definitely not be a problem to breastfeed children in the future."

"Go away! Stinky bastard."

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Playing and playing, Ge Mu didn't dare to forget the serious business in his heart.

After taking care of Zhao Yiqing to sleep, he went downstairs to the living room. Fang Ying was waiting for him. He said straight to the point: "Have you figured out when the Jiazi Spirit Gathering Array will be opened?"

"The two days from the 16th to the 17th, I don't know exactly when."

"This is accurate enough. We will enter the mountain on the 16th, and there are still three days left. It is estimated that Han Xiao should be able to come back."

Fang Ying hesitated, but after a while, he spit out the doubts in his heart: "Although Han Xiao you said is a disciple of the True Martial Dao School, his realm is not high, and he lacks actual combat experience, so I'm afraid he won't be able to help at that time. Fan Jiuyou is at the stage of perfection in the middle stage of foundation building."

"I know."

The middle stage of foundation building is complete—

According to the common practice in the world of cultivating the earth, Fan Jiuyou, an old **** who has practiced asceticism for thirty or forty years, is already very good at manipulating spiritual power.

But for the manipulation of spiritual power and the cognition of spells, who in the world has a "God King of Xiaoting" who has practiced 36,000 degrees of spring and autumn?

So Ge Mu is not worried, not to mention that there is Long Yuan blessing the physical body.

He said, "Fan Jiuyou, you don't have to worry about it. You and Han Xiao will be responsible for cleaning up the other minions."

"Yeah! But there is one more point I have to explain, the reason why Fan Jiuyou's nickname is called Steel Whip Specter is because he used an eight-corrugated steel whip that has been sacrificed since the beginning of his practice, forged from deep-sea cold iron, and mixed with a trace of it. The peerless refining material is Shenxing Steel."

"Shen Xinggang?"

"That's right, there is a fist-sized piece of Shen Xinggang in the Seven Devils Gate, this thing..."

Ge Mu took the conversation and said: "Shen Xinggang is extremely heavy and tough~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Adding the magic weapon in the refining tool can double its power, and so on, this is recorded in the Ming Dynasty's "World Refinement Examination" , you go straight to the point."

"Fan Jiuyou's "Gengwu Pavilion Xuanyin Lu" is also a cold exercise method, which is slightly similar to the nine-grade ice lotus seal, and the cold aura emitted by his eight corrugated steel whip can directly penetrate into the body to freeze the spirit force."

"Oh, that's a bit of a doorway."

"Are you sure?"

Ge Mu said with a light smile: "Small idea, do you think I can only use the handprint of the sky? I have a lot of methods to deal with the cold and cold exercises."

Fang Ying really believed in Ge Mu. There were too many mysteries in him. The closer he got, the more profound things he would find hidden. Since he said that, he must be confident.

She pushed Ge Mu a cup of tea and said, "Actually, I'm curious about your other techniques?"

"You will have a chance to see it later."

"Well, in addition, we have to beware of Licheng Bai's son, Brother Bai Leng, who should not be underestimated."

Ge Mu smiled and nodded: "That young master Bai has a lot of ambitions, and maybe he will kill Fan Jiuyou's black and black heart. The two of them take advantage of each other, but they are definitely not sincere cooperation."

"It's a pity that my family's Master Ge has bigger ambitions."

"Where do I have ambitions? I just want to get some benefits."

Fang Ying looked directly at Ge Mu, and saw some very unusual things from his ridiculed eyes, which were far from being as light and bland as he said.

Ge Mu gave him another look.

This girl is too smart, and has a high ability to observe words.

"Too smart to be cute."

"Where am I, Zhao Daqian, smart?" Fang Ying hugged her chest and smiled, withdrew her bright eyes, still with a natural and charming face.

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