Doupo: Demon Shura

Chapter Eighty Four

"It seems that you have had a good time these few days!"

Suddenly a light laugh came from the silent space. Xiao Yan was startled, and hurriedly ended his cultivation, opening his eyes to look. I saw that in the bright light, the young man stood up with a smile, holding him like a jade, happy and romantic.

"Why are you here? Father didn't embarrass you?" Seeing that it was him, Xiao Yan immediately got up and pulled him up and down to look up and down. Seeing that it was all right, he was relieved.

He stayed in the secret room, no news came from outside. He was worried about Moer, but he didn't dare to go out without authorization.

With long narrow eyes jokingly passing by, Xiao Mo pretended to smile and said, "I didn't beat me. It's just that I would rather him beat me up instead of going on a blind date every day."

"What? Father asked you to go on a blind date? No! You are mine." Hearing this, Xiao Yan became anxious, "Let's go find my father now."

After speaking, he hurriedly pulled Xiao Mo and left. Xiao Mo grabbed him and said, "I came here secretly, and you have no news to pass on. If you go to your father like this, I'm afraid he will be even more angry. Maybe he will make you a kin."

Stopping, Xiao Yan looked back, knowing Mo'er said this, he must have made up his mind: "What do you say?"

"It's better to run away!" Xiao Mo groaned with a smile while blinking his eyes.

Rao was as bold as Xiao Yan, and was also taken aback by him. Immediately afterwards, I was considering the possibility and consequences of doing so.

Seeing Xiao Yan thinking, Xiao Mo continued his efforts: "Sooner or later we are going to fight Sea God Palace. The Palace Sha is powerful and he is very familiar with me. Moreover, if my guess is correct, his strength may be even higher. We are several times."

"In this battle, life or death is uncertain! It's better to just leave. It's better to get the news of their deaths if they are missing."

"Yes." Xiao Yan sighed after listening, "Let's go!"

After making up their minds, the two quietly left, with their strength, they didn't alarm anyone.

"Father, they are gone."

Xiao Zhan, Xiao Ding and Xiao Li stood in the dark on the roof. Seeing two figures going away from a distance, Xiao Ding knew why his father had to wait here early.

Xiao Li scratched his head, his face full of anxiety: "Father knew they were leaving? Why didn't you stop them?"

Xiao Zhan looked a little tired: "They were born to me, do I know their plans? How many things Xiao Mo did this week, it might not be after the arrangements."

"If I'm just a father, and they make up their minds to be together, I can insist on opposing it. However, I'm still the head of the Xiao family, and I can't ignore the entire Xiao family. They leave at this time, it's good for everyone."

In an instant, Xiao Zhan's whole body seemed to be much older, his face remained unchanged, but his breath was no longer full of vitality.

Hearing this, Xiao Li's dissatisfaction disappeared, and he turned into infinite melancholy and helplessness.

"The news will be released tomorrow. Xiao Yan and Xiao Mo violated the clan rules and were expelled from the Xiao family. Whoever has an opinion in the clan, let him come to me."

"Where are we going? Xingyu Pavilion?" Outside Wutan City, Xiao Yan looked towards Xiao's family, feeling melancholy.

Looking at the city creeping under the dark night from a distance, Xiao Mo felt uncomfortable in his heart, and there was light sorrow in his eyes. Soon he put aside this rare fragility, smiled and said, "Follow me."

The two moved farther and farther, galloping all the way.

The bright moon slanted to the west, and the night became more intense. Xiao Yan looked at the mountains and forests in front of him, his doubts deepened, and any thoughts in his mind flashed away.

"Be careful! Follow in my footsteps." Xiao Mo reminded him noticing his trance.

After interrupting like this, the thoughts that had just come up disappeared. Xiao Yan followed intently, his eyes distorted and changed, like Xingyu Pavilion.

"Lord Que, you have finally come. It's getting late, so his subordinates will bring Lord Que back to the room to rest." Yun Heng stood outside, and hurriedly greeted him when he saw him.

"You..." Seeing this, Xiao Yan seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart, but he was afraid that he was thinking too much and was overwhelmed by gains and losses, so he couldn't continue.

Xiao Mo understood what he was trying to say, and his index finger raised his lips to silence: "I'll talk about it later."

The two followed Yun Heng to a beautiful attic. "Lord Que, the attic is cleaned every day, and everything in the house has everything. If there is something missing, Lord Que will order again." When the two entered the room, Yun Heng strayed away.

"Did you...recover your memory?" Looking at Xiao Mo, Xiao Yan looked a little worried.

Xiao Mo smiled, his narrow eyes gleaming with faint light: "What do you think?"

"When did it happen? I don't know at all." Xiao Yan was surprised. However, the eyebrows are full of joy.

"The second day you were imprisoned by your father, A Ling came to me. He used his method to retrieve the memory and learned some things by the way." Xiao Mo waved his hand carelessly, and then squinted at him." None of this is important. Third Brother can explain, when did I confirm it with you?"

"Uh..." Xiao Yan was speechless, his cheeks slightly red. In the end, she just embraced him and played a rogue, "Sooner or later it's mine, it doesn't matter if you make it in advance."

Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, but he didn't say anything to refuse. He thought, he should really like it. Not because he is the protagonist, nor because he can be used to mess up the plot. Only because he is Xiao Yan.

Pushing Xiao Yan down on the bed, the whole person pressed on, his lips and tongue tentatively approached, entangled, and his body temperature rose steadily.

"Mo'er, don't make trouble!" Breaking away, Xiao Yan was short of breath, he calmed down, his voice hoarse.

"In the Xiao family, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of his father, would you dare to say that you didn't want to do it anymore. Why? Don't you dare now?" Xiao Mo put his hands on his side, panting slightly, raising his eyebrows defiantly.

Xiao Yan's eyes were deep, his breath became thicker, and he embraced him, and said, "I don't regret it?"

Xiao Mo leaned over and bit the corner of his lips, smiling wantonly: "I'm not a woman." How can a man have so much scruples.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's face turned dark, and he rolled over and pressed him under him. The boy's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were misty, and his whole person was a little more coquettish and extravagant than usual. Xiao Yan's eyes became deeper and deeper: "Don't worry, you won't have the chance to try it with others."

The fine and dense kisses fell, and the temperature in the air gradually rose, as if all the enthusiasm was ignited in an instant. The light gauze tent, shattered, moaning and panting.

Xiao Yan was able to restrain himself at first, but later, all his patience turned into frenzy. He likes to see Mo'er being covered with lust, sinking into the pleasure he gives, as if the whole person is under his control.

Xiao Mo only felt that the whole person was about to melt, and the feelings of pleasure hit one after another, accumulating until he couldn't bear it.

"Ah, no, I can't take it... anymore. Xiao Yan...ah, you bastard..."

His voice was tinged with crying, and there was a lazy hoarse, hearing it in Xiao Yan's ears, it made people want to bully severely.

The two people who were immersed in the ultimate joy did not find the energy roaring from the air, silently melting into the two of them. The energy became more and more intense, and in the end it almost became substantial, wrapping the two of them.

Outside the attic, Hua Ling stood in the void, watching the huge energy storm in the sky. Energy continued to flow in thousands of miles, and the storm became bigger and bigger.

"This is?" The ripples in the space spread, and the black yarn woman stepped out. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help exclaiming.

"Promoted." The explanation was concise, Hua Ling's face was stern, and his expression was solemn, "Order to go down, and be more alert. If you dare to move your mind, kill you!"

"These two letters, one is given to the Soul Clan Emperor Soul, and the other is given to Cang Minghai Gu Xun'er. Let them be delivered as soon as possible, and the journey should be hidden, so don't be robbed."

After receiving the letter, Qian Yue was a little curious. These days, they competed with the soul race for souls, neither of them kept their hands, and there were countless casualties. Unexpectedly, Hua Ling would know the Emperor Soul Heaven, which is really weird!

Hua Ling looked at the attic surrounded by energy, his indifferent eyes stained with worry. Hope your plan goes well. With me, I will definitely not disturb your advancement.

In the night, the dark blue water was shining with silver light. A group of people suddenly appeared in the void, about forty or fifty people, all standing in the air, it can be seen that the lowest strength is also Dou Zong.

The first two people, a man and a woman, have their clothes turned up and down, and their graceful looks are peerless.

"Old rules, let's do it!" The indifferent voice was flat, with endless blood flowing secretly.

As soon as the voice fell, a dozen figures scattered everywhere, blocking the entire space. The others flew close to the island one after another, all kinds of energies practiced wanton destruction.

"Who came here? How dare to offend my Sea God's Palace." Hundreds of figures swept out of the island, seven of them with long aura, obviously all of them are fighting sages.

These people looked up and saw the men and women in the void. They couldn't help but pale, their eyes trembled, and their voices trembled: "Yes... it's the Raksha girl and the King Shura."

In the past few days, the Sea God Palace stronghold has been destroyed by people, no matter how strong it is, there is no exception. So far, sixteen have been wiped out.

The woman raised her eyes, under the moonlight, her face was as elegant as a lotus, it was Gu Xun'er. She raised her eyebrows and chuckled, quite a bit of Xiao Mo's charm, but she was charming and murderous.

"It's all out. Ancient demon, one and half person!"

After speaking, the figure disappeared in place. In the crowd of Poseidon Palace, blood flew like blooming flowers. The corpses fell like dumplings. It wasn't until the Fighting Saint powerhouse met her that the situation was much better.

As cold as an ancient demon, he couldn't help sighing. These days, he followed her around to kill, watching her step by step to become the Raksha girl who is now a mountain of bones and a sea of ​​blood. I wish she had never met Xiao Mo.

Feeling distressed and complaining, but still quickly bullying him and joining the battle.

There were many people in the Sea God Palace, but Gu Xun'er couldn't stand it. Those who were brought by Gu Xun'er were all ancient elites. In addition, Shen Han secretly tuned in many masters.

Soon, the fighting saints of the Sea God Palace fell one by one. Next, the battle was like a ruin, and within a quarter of an hour, the entire island was no longer alive.

"Miss, a letter from Jiuzhongxianque."

Gu Xun'er was startled, and hurriedly said, "Bring it."

A person flew over from a distance and handed over the letter respectfully. Gu Xun'er took a look at it, her eyes were complex and stunned, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but smile wryly. The letter was written by Xiao Mo, and briefly stated his current situation and plans for Sea God Palace. There was no mention in the letter, but she could guess that the relationship between the two was determined. Even Uncle Xiao Zhan knew about it.

Yesterday received news that the Xiao family expelled Xiao Yan and Xiao Mo from the house. Except for this incident, she couldn't think of anything that would make Uncle Xiao Zhan angry like that.

"Let's go! Find a place to rest and go to the next point."

"What's the matter?" Soul Tiandi asked when he walked out of the secret room, looking at nothingness.

Wu Wuyang raised the letter in his hand and smiled: "Xiao Mo's letter, you will know it after reading it."

Soul Tiandi frowned, and he could tell at a glance that he was smiling badly. Upon receiving the letter, his expression was stunned, and immediately thoughtful: "It's not impossible. Send someone to help. However, you can't shake the soul race fundamentals. If they fail. At least we still have a way."

"Don't worry. As soon as I received the letter, I sent someone." Wu Wu cared about this, took the Soul Tiandi, stared at him, his eyes were a little hot, "Don't forget our agreement, I will win. ."

The soul of the emperor became cold, and he slid away, humming softly, "Wait until you win."