Chapter 575: shameless

It seems that the master really loves Wang Hao as a bead, but now it is for Wang Hao to prematurely ruin the glass.
For the sake of the safety of the master, they still try to protect their noble Wang Hao!
Nangong was tempered for a moment before he got up and looked at the glass scent that had been quietly filled with blood and smell.
"Returning to the main son, all of them have been cleaned up, and it is confirmed that there is no live mouth. The subordinates also let the iron unicorn clear the traces we left behind."
Nangong snorted and nodded. "Let's go. I believe that the glazed ruins will cause the Feng family to have a headache for a while."
Qinglong nodded quickly, following the pace of Nangong Temple, led the iron unicorn to lurk into the World of Warcraft.
Before leaving, Qinglong couldn't help but look back.
The original sacred people, now only one dead.
On the beam of the Zongmen Hall, several crows have fallen on it, as if smelling the scent of the body, waiting for a meal.
Liuzong, this is one of the four ancestral gates of the mainland, the glazed sect!
It was silently ruined in the hands of their Pluto.
Qinglong smiled slightly, turned his head and looked at Nangong's eyes full of fiery and adoring. He stopped to walk and hurriedly followed.
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The sun was falling and the east rose, and the night of the Broken Mountain quietly faded, and the daylight of the day shrouded the hills.
The whole night passed, and even the fuser was burned out, but the fierce battle in the wild was not over yet.
The sun shone on the land, and you could see the undulating figure hiding in the hills, occasionally accompanied by fiery shackles.
Ouyang Haoxuan hurriedly landed in this area. Before he could search for the familiar figure, he felt a strong disgusting scent, accompanied by smell.
He walked through the bodies and found that the bodies were in the Golden Age, and they were wearing the costumes of the glazed disciples.
After passing through these bodies, the hoarseness of the woman and the snoring of the man with pain and joy became clearer and closer.
Thinking of asking for help last night, Ouyang Haoxuan’s heart stunned and a pair of swords and eyebrows wrinkled deeply.
What happened here? Is it already wrong?
Thinking of this, Ouyang Haoxuan no longer stayed, stepped forward, and opened the grass that faintly covered the human figure.
In the wild grass, there are two, or three men are lingering with a woman.
The three men are ugly and disgusting, and the woman has a beautiful face, but at this time the original high-class temperament has been replaced by the wave, the body is covered with men everywhere Mark of.
However, she seems to feel that she is not satisfied. She keeps licking the two men on her body and makes a hoarse voice. She keeps saying: "It's so comfortable~~not enough~~not enough~~"
Ouyang Haoxuan recognized the true face of this woman at a glance.
Isn't that the Fenglian Shadow that wants to fall into the murder of people in the Temple of Broken Mountain?
Humph! What is the ice lotus fairy, the pure jade girl, what is the high-ranking Fengjia prostitute, now it seems that living is a shameless desireless woman.
There are still a few corpses lying next to Fenglianying. It is also an ugly man. At this time, it looks like a skinny bone. It seems to be mad by a goblin ghost, and turned into a dry corpse.