Chapter 1103: oh, my sick master 14

It's just that after the group of people entered the mountain of Demon Cult, there was no news for three days.
By the fourth day, fewer than a hundred people had returned.
The rest of the people all died on the top of the demon sect.
Since then, no one said to fight against the Demon Cult.
Between the rivers and lakes, it calmed down in a strange confrontation.
Two years ago, there were rumors that Hua Wuqing had died from serious injuries.
When this rumor came out, people didn't believe it at first.
Hua Wuqing is seriously injured?
With his deep internal strength, who can seriously hurt him?
But soon, this rumor intensified.
Some people even tried to attack the sub-rudder of the Demon Cult. Although the battle was fierce, they succeeded in attacking it.
Gradually some people began to believe this statement.
Hua Wuqing is dead, even if he is alive, he is not far from death.
No, in the past two years, the struggle between Jianghu people and Demon Cult has become increasingly fierce.
Without Hua Wuqing's Demon Cult, it suddenly became an angry bag for everyone's anger.
In recent years, the people of the rivers and lakes have been bullied by Hua Wuqing too badly.
They need to vent.
However, even so, it is only a small scale, bullying the sub-rudder of the demon cult.
As for the rudder of the Demon Cult, they are still waiting and watching.
In other words, they need an excuse, an anger, a leader, to attack the magic sect.
Feng Zhi and Su Yan chatted about the story of Hua Wuqing.
After Feng Zhi finished speaking, she looked at Su Yan who was listening carefully
"Don't tell me, you have never heard of these things."
Su Yan
"Have heard some."
Feng Zhi picked up a glass of wine and took a sip.
Slap your tongue
"Hua Wuqing. I really want to see what he looks like."
While talking, Feng Zhi sighed.
After speaking, Feng Zhi shook his head again.
"Forget it, seeing that guy, I'm afraid I will be dead."
Hold the wine in one hand while muttering
"But the rumors about him will last for nearly twenty years, right?"
"Then he this year... even if he is alive, he should be a forty or fifty-year-old man. Forget it, forget it."
The two were talking there.
Suddenly listening to Su Gu's voice from the stairs
"Sister, come and see..."
Halfway through talking, suddenly another voice came from the stairs
"Smoke Smoke"
The voice of grievance and joy.
After that, I saw a beautiful man running down the stairs with disheveled clothes.
The next second the man threw Su Yan down.
Austria, Su Yan did not fall.
One hand resisted the man's rushing force.
He held the person firmly in his arms.
Beautiful man with trembling eyelashes
"I thought Yanyan was going to abandon me."
As he spoke, he looked sad.
Su Yan is very calm
"I just came down to eat."
The beautiful man nodded.
He continued to hold her with both hands, not caring about the public at all, and his clothes were disheveled.
The most important thing is that it is still such a humiliating gesture of throwing into a woman's arms and being held by a woman.
In this world, even the thought that men are inferior to women still exists.
Although compared with ordinary people and wealthy families, the concept is lighter.
But there are still.
So suddenly I saw this man lying in the arms of the woman, looking like pleasing the woman.
It attracted a lot of contemptuous eyes.
Xiao Hua looked at this scene, whispered
"Host, you are so overbearing~~"
Su Yan
"Yep?"
"The domineering president and the little wife."
Su Yan looked at the flower in his arms Wuqing.
Well, she didn't want to.
But obviously, this one in his arms enjoys it.
Su Yan felt that the stamina he added seldom played against the enemy, and 80% was used to hug him.