Chapter 1729: Go to hell

What if she is real?
"Di Yuyu, you let go, otherwise I will ignore you!" Hua Qianye threatened stiffly.
"Don't!" Emperor Yu's two bright and clean arms were tightly wrapped around his neck. The naked body kept twisting on him, exhaling in his ears like a blue orchid: "Flowing thousand nights, you like my right Isn't it? There's no one here. Will you fix it with me? "
Spend thousands of nights: "..."
He clenched his teeth: "Di Yuyu, if you move again, I will throw you out!"
Damn, he reacted to such a little girl!
You need to know that Xiuxian has made the fastest progress in the cultivation of the body of the boy. In order to maximize his skills over the years, he has maintained the body of the boy and has never broken the ring.
The most important thing for a man to cultivate an immortal is to introduce the essence into Dantian and turn it into mental energy, so as to persevere.
He is often surrounded by beautiful women. In recent years, it has not been that all kinds of beauties have been stripped away to seduce him to climb onto his bed and his double cultivation. However, he smiled and remained calm, able to keep his mind and mind, Buddha-like calmness. The teeth that a lot of beautiful women hate are itchy ...
I didn't expect to be disturbed by this young girl today, and there was a reaction ...
Emperor Yuyu blinked his eyes wide, his arms wrapped tighter around him, and he deliberately twirled his chest with his delicate breasts: "Flower night, I like you ..."
Hua Qianye's breath was a bit unstable, and his hands were grasped and held. He could fly away with the palm of his arms, but he couldn't get it anyway.
What if she is real? What if she was really hurt?
"Oh!" After a thousand nights, my heart hurt suddenly! Emperor Yu in his arms stuck one palm straight from his back!
Fortunately, Qian Qian Ye responded quickly, and the body responded before the brain. The fingers of the palm of the Emperor's Feather had just his skin, and his body's body bounds had been opened, and the feathers of the Emperor Fei's fingers Half of them seem to have hit the iron plate and can't be inserted again ...
At this time, spend a thousand nights naturally understand that the little girl in her arms is not real, shoot it in one hand!
With a scream in her arms, Emperor Yu's body flew straight, her blood was dripping on her fingers, but a sly smile appeared on the corners of her lips, and she flickered in the air, turning into a fly gray……
poisonous! And it's extremely toxic. Hua Qianye only felt the back itch to be unbearable, and the area of ​​that itch quickly expanded, and it almost spread across the entire back in an instant-
He whispered a little, took an antidote pill, and put his fingers on the vest again to stop the poison from spreading. At this time he should immediately sit down and force himself out of the body, but at this moment is trapped in this illusion. Di Yu's little girl doesn't know how, he has no time to meditate.
Crossing the heart, operating the mind, will force the poisonous spreading along the eight veins of the Qijing to one place, bite the tip of the tongue again, and sip "Break!" change.
He was half-floating and sinking in the air, and the resentment from the crimson woman's resentment lingered around, while Emperor Yuyu stood not far away, her eyes closed slightly, and her body was surrounded by several resentment. Zhangya dance claws, seeming to wait for the opportunity-
She is true! Hua Qianye was so sure with only a glance. The heart that had been hanging slightly loosened and called her: "Xiaoyu !!!"