Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 497
In a pavilion.

"bump!"

"Bar!"

"I'll put you in the army!"

"My king is fried!"

All kinds of voices sounded in it, those who played cards played cards, those who played mahjong poked mahjong, and those who played chess played chess.

In the past few days when Peng Ye was away, Tu Ya was also taken away by Qian Siyu and other wives...

Swish!
At this time, Peng Ye appeared at the door, and all the women inside didn't notice it at all.

Fortunately, there is a house cat, Peng Xiaojuan, who spotted Peng Ye first, and said immediately, "Peng Ye, where have you been recently? Earth's feeling."

Following Peng Xiaojuan's opening, the other wives just found out about his arrival, but they seemed to have no time, so they ignored him.

Regarding this, Peng Ye could only say that he had no choice but to say that there was no mobile phone or anything else in Jiuhuang, and only these could allow them to relax.

"If it's possible, I hope these small entertainment games will make you less painful after I leave." Peng Ye prayed deeply in his heart, and glanced at the faintly visible lifeblood on his right hand.

"I didn't go anywhere, just walked around." Peng Ye smiled at Peng Xiaojuan, then walked into the pavilion, went to Tu Ya's table, took a seat, and started playing mahjong with Tu Ya, Zhao Qingcheng, and Mo Xiaoxiao : "Husband, I will also join one."

"Okay, I'm afraid you will leave." Zhao Qingcheng laughed.

"However, since my husband is on the stage, naturally we can't lose money. How about we lose something else?" Peng Ye said with an evil smile.

"What else can you lose if you don't lose money?" Mo Xiaoxiao asked.

"A total of ten circles, whoever of you three is the least foolish, will accompany me into the bridal chamber tonight, hum." Peng Ye glanced at Zhao Qingcheng, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of evil charm.

"Peng Ye, don't bully them as beginners." Qian Siyu dismissed, "Come and fight with me if you have the ability."

"Che, Siyu, don't worry, every day, there will be a chance to let you all know how good you are as a husband." Peng Ye curled his lips and responded disdainfully.

"Yoyo, you're really tough, then we'll be waiting for you." Xi Jiuli from another place also rolled his eyes at Peng Ye.

"Come on, come on, let's start, who is afraid of whom." Zhao Qingcheng dismissed the confident Peng Ye, and seemed to be more stubborn than Peng Ye: "If you lose, just lie down for the princess !Sleep on the floor!"

"..." Peng Ye was speechless, "I thought you were going to come by yourself! The last three words are simply a humiliation to your husband. Hmph, you little girl, you are doomed."

"Oh!" Zhao Qingcheng stuck out his tongue in disdain, and made a face at Peng Ye.

The four of them started playing mahjong.

"Yaya, after playing ten rounds later, follow me to the medicine refining hall." Peng Ye said to Tu Ya while poking Wen Yu's mahjong.

"Why do you go to the Alchemy Hall? I'm not sick." Tu Ya looked at Peng Ye, "Do you want to help me rebuild the sea of ​​suffering? Return to the road of cultivating immortals?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the women were shocked. They all knew that this was a rather sad topic, and they sincerely hoped that Tu Ya could also cultivate. If it was possible, why wait ten laps, they have to leave now!

"Hmm." Peng Ye raised his eyebrows immediately. He didn't expect this group of women to react so strongly and pay so much attention. It seems that they are already married sisters with Tu Ya?
"Then why are you playing mahjong? Let's go now!" Zhao Qingcheng said. She and Tu Ya were the first to know each other, so the relationship between the two of them was naturally unspoken.

"That's no good, don't worry, I still have to decide who will sleep with me tonight." Peng Ye deliberately glanced at Zhao Qingcheng, and pretended to speak resentfully.

"Don't talk nonsense, as long as Sister Tu Ya can restore her cultivation, I, Zhao Qingcheng, will go all out tonight, so I can do whatever you want, right?" Needless to say.

"It's a deal." Peng Ye's mouth twitched evilly, and then he looked at Tu Ya, "Let's go, let's go to the alchemy hall now."

Before getting up, Tu Ya blushed and looked at Zhao Qingcheng. She was someone who had personally experienced Peng Ye's power, and she was a little worried about whether Qingcheng's younger sister would be able to withstand Peng Ye's tossing at night...

Alchemy Hall.

Senior Furukawa refined the elixir honestly, since the Tianshan Child Elder came to Drunken Man's Pavilion, he has become much more honest and has no airs at all.

"Senior Furukawa." Peng Ye brought Tu Ya to the main hall.

"Have you found the Bingjie Holy Spirit's Heart?" Gu He was a little surprised when he saw that Peng Ye was intact, but he didn't expect that the Soul Eater could not stop the boy's footsteps.

"Yes." Peng Ye nodded, and then took out a relatively old black iron box, "The empress of the elf kingdom gave it to me personally, so it shouldn't be a lie."

"Did she ask you to open it to confirm the real thing?" Furukawa asked.

"No." Peng Ye said truthfully.

"Nothing is true, because the heart of the Bingjie Holy Spirit will disappear in an instant without the confinement of the sky-swallowing box." Furukawa said a little excitedly, looking at Peng Ye: "Then you really saw the elf kingdom The spirit king and empress?"

"Of course, I had a fight with her, but there was no winner." Peng Ye rubbed the back of his head with his hands, and said with an awkward smile, "I think she should be a very powerful character."

"That's for sure. According to legend, there were seven people who fought against the sky 8000 years ago, and she is one of them. She is not inferior to Ksitigarbha and Nie Motian, and she is also a woman." Old Man Furukawa said.

"Peng Ye, you went to Soul Eater again without telling us? Do you think your life is long?" Qian Siyu grasped the keyword of Soul Eater, looked at Peng Ye, the love between Liu eyebrows was deep, Hate everything.

"Didn't I come back safely?" Peng Ye smiled wryly.

"This time it's because of you for sister Tu Ya, I'll spare you, and next time I leave without saying a word, you see how we kill you, hum!" Qian Siyu scolded.

"I know, I know, let's not make an example." Peng Ye nodded, "My husband, I will always say hello to you first, okay?"

"We are all for your own good. Your current body needs to be cultivated. Don't keep running around with injuries. Did you hear me?" Qian Siyu said.

"Yeah, Her Lady Queen is right." Peng Ye knew that there was no way to reason with women, so he continued to nod.

"My ladies and gentlemen, please stay away. I want to change her heart now." At this time, the old man Gu He said to the women.

Some women, such as Qian Siyu, Xi Jiuli, Mo Xiaoxiao, just left the hall resignedly and waited outside the hall.

"You still understand me." Peng Ye blinked at Furukawa and smiled.

"This old man really wants to exchange Tu Ya for the heart of Bingjie Holy Spirit. Who will help you? If you really want to be this old man's old friend, you shouldn't have taken that old woman over to cultivate the Golden Palace." Furukawa glanced at it. The young man said with disdain.

(End of this chapter)