The Secret of the Seal

Zhao Weihu is a sinister master and has the most hearts. When I saw the posture of Cao Xiaoxian, I knew that I was testing him. So I smiled, as if to say to myself, "A sly, how can I be worthy of my Zhao Weihu?"

On the surface, Zhao Weihu is talking to himself. If you can say it, every word can make Cao Xiaoxian listen clearly. Cao Xiaoxian’s face suddenly changed. This is the biggest secret of her body. She was even seen by Zhao Weihu. How could she not be surprised?

Cao Xiaoxian immediately turned to look at Shi Qingyu, Shen Sheng "You go back first!"

Shi Qingyu did not hesitate and turned back to the room. This move made Zhao Weihu's heart greatly shaken. At this point, he was completely sure that everything that Fu Yanshan said was true. Cao Xiaoxian really controlled Shi Qingyu.

"You come with me!" Cao Xiaoxian said aloud, flying away. Zhao Weihu hurriedly took Zhao Xipin and then rushed up. [

The three of them went on and on until a remote retreat, and they stopped their stature.

After Cao Xiaoxian’s body shape, he only stood back to the Zhao family and his son, standing there quietly, but did not speak. Zhao Weihu’s heart is faintly faint. If Cao Xiaoxian does not want to see their father and son and is unwilling to accept them, then their situation can be embarrassing and dangerous.

"Cao girl..." Zhao Weihu swallowed a sip and walked forward.

Suddenly, Cao Xiaoxian turned around and smothered her, and her body was filled with enthusiasm. Zhao Weihu felt bad in his heart, but it was too late. Cao Xiaoxian’s pink and white jade arm ran straight toward his throat.

Cao Xiaoxian's arm is not only excellent in skin, but also in a very beautiful shape. It is plump and tender, and quite mouth-watering. At this time, Zhao Weihu did not appreciate it at all. It was only because of this beautiful arm that it was turned into a sickle of death and he was going to harvest his life at any time.

Zhao Weihu just listened to Yanshan and said that Cao Xiaoxian’s cultivation was extremely high. He did not see it before. But now he has seen that the cultivation of Cao Xiaoxian is high, it is simply not a person, or a fairy, a god.

Only so gently, the power of its cohesion, like the collapse of the emperor, the earth sinks, everything is extinct! Zhao Weihu did not think about rebellion. Under such a terrible momentum, the spiritual power in his body has not been urging, and he has already declared a collapse. No matter how he uses his ideas, he can’t move. This is not only a qualitative difference, but also a difference between heaven and earth. Zhao Weihu is also a monk in the ninth-level peak. In front of Cao Xiaoxian, the fragile is worse than the baby.

"Hey!" See Zhao Weihu under the offensive of Cao Xiaoxian, even like a woodcarving clay sculpture, stupid not moving, Zhao Xipin was anxious, the subconscious flying body grabbed it.

"Looking for death!" Cao Xiaoxian gave a sigh of relief, another jade hand opened, an invisible but not defying suction, instantly pulled Zhao Xipin, so that his whole person could not help but fly toward Cao Xiaoxian's palm.

"Cao girl is merciful, our father and son are deliberately going to vote for Cao girl!" Zhao Weihu looked bad, and shouted in a hurry.

"Hey! This girl doesn't need your pair of waste!" Cao Xiaoxian was not moved, and the voice was cold and cold.