Don't listen, don't listen, the bastard chants sutras.

I work for my husband day by day!

She doesn't have so many husbands!

Hou Yi was already married, how could he still do this?

Who does she think Chang'e is?

Her name is Yuehua, and Ye Zi is her husband!

No, no, no matter I am Chang'e, Yuehua, or whoever I am, I only have a crush on him.

Chang'e glanced at Hou Yi and saw that he was about to open his mouth.

Immediately, he waved his clothes and blocked everything.

The group of people walked out directly

"Ye Zi~"

Chang'e suddenly came close to Ye Changqing's ear and murmured.

Ye Changqing's heart skipped a beat.

So intimate.

So ambiguous!

"husband...Madam, don't shout like that."

Ye Changqing's heart trembled. This is even more ambiguous than calling him husband!

Husband is at least serious!

What the hell is Ye Zi?

Madam, he really thinks about it as soon as it comes out.

Could there be something else in the future? A name like Qingqing, right?

Chang'e felt the heat on Ye Changqing's body begin to rise a bit.

She couldn't help but chuckle.

""Ye~zi~"

He lengthened his voice a little more and chuckled. It was charming and charming.

It seemed that the fight between lovers was a little more sentimental than that of a formal couple.

Ye Changqing is real She was speechless.

Every time Madam made such a fuss in a place with people!

It was simply too much!

Ye Changqing wanted to say, I would really do something like this!

But she was also worried that Chang'e would take the initiative and really be desperate in an instant.

"Madam, please stop making trouble."

"Not happy yet."

Ye Changqing touched Chang'e's head lovingly.

He didn't get the twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit!

Ye Changqing wanted it, but Hou Tu's eyes were focused on him.

This was obviously not good news.

He had no choice but to leave..

After he becomes a saint, he will go to the Western Heaven and snatch a wave of true twelfth-grade merit golden lotus!

He swore that he would pay back what is due sooner or later!...

"Chang'e, Chang'e, come back!"

Hou Yi looked at Chang'e who didn't even look back.

She didn't have time to clean her bow.

She started to block her, but was blown away by the might of a saint.

Hou Yi's outstretched hand was frozen in the air for a long time, trying to catch it. When I saw Chang'e's figure, I couldn't catch it, so I quietly took it back.

This blocking saint's power came from Chang'e.......

So cold, so indifferent, so so......

It seems that the Chang'e of the past is gone forever.

The hallucinations in Hou Yi's mind appeared one after another.

It’s still a childhood fantasy.

The goddess Chang'e illuminates the rest of his life!

Hou Yi sighed softly:"Maybe Chang'e has her own reasons."

"I have never met her, which means Chang'e may not really want to marry me."

"Besides, the ancestral wizard has personally given the order, so I should be his husband!"

Hou Yi's eyes became firm.

The farce here is far from over.

The Wu tribe faced off against the two saints, and they still showed no signs of deterioration.

Seeing this, Jie Yin cursed several times in his heart.

But in the end, Jie Yin was still the one with the same attitude. He said with a smile:

"That kid has already run away, Houtu, what else do you want? Hou

Tu said calmly:

"Golden Lotus of Merit."

Then he angrily rebuked:

"Houtu, you are so shameless!

Di Jiang:"You dare to scold my little sister?" Who can compare to you two when it comes to shamelessness?"

"Even the position of saint was obtained by kneeling down and licking Taoist Hongjun. I disdain to associate with you!"

Jie Yin wanted to scold the master in his heart.

He was really angry to death.

"Junior brother, speak. Zhunti hurriedly said:"

Brother, why don't you give it to them? Anyway, we don't lack a merit golden lotus.""

"Besides, this time we have already taken advantage of all the merits of the Lich War."

"A breakthrough will happen sooner or later. By then, won't you and I destroy the Wu clan?"

Jie Yin gritted his teeth.

It has no impact on Zhunti.

After all, he was the one who led the twelve-grade golden lotus.

"Give!"

Jie Yin threw the twelve-grade merit golden lotus to Hou Tu.

Hou Tu said calmly:

"This is a bet between the two of you. I will hand it over to him, so you can rest assured."

After hearing this, Jie Yin couldn't help but sneer.

Who can believe what Hou Tu said?

Jie Yin didn't believe it at all, but instead held a grudge against the Wu clan.

Jie Yin secretly swore in his heart: Sooner or later, I will destroy your Wu clan.

Hou Tu. No matter whether it is soil or the river, no one will be left behind!

He said:"Junior brother, let's go."

Zhunti immediately followed him, then raised his ears and continued to confuse

"Senior brother, we can’t ignore this debt."

"Let a mortal ride on our heads, we should kill him!"

"Why should he? We are saints, senior brother!"

The lead:"That kid must die too!"

The word"death" was lowered in a lowered voice, which seemed to be full of murderous intent!

Jieyin gritted his teeth and spoke.

Zhunti made another bewitching sound and said:

"Brother, they all deserve to die!"

At this moment.

Jie Yin's eyes turned dark, as if he was possessed........

"Yes, they all deserve to die!"

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