Quick Walkthrough Strategy: Bing Jiao BOSS Begs To Let Go

The man's red dress has become tattered, and the aura of the whole body is shocking.

"Master!" The fat shopkeeper quickly greeted him, "Master, you finally came out..."

"Where is the little Taoist priest?" Luo Yu moved his body, moving his stiff joints.

"We didn't come out for seven days and seven nights. We thought something really happened to you." Wen Xiao walked over, looked at him up and down, and after confirming that he was not hurt, he hung up for several days before finally letting go. Down.

Although she said that he would be fine, the bad premonition still made her nervous for a while.

Thinking about it now, it's probably a mess if you care.

"This old guy has imposed a lot of restrictions, and it took a lot of time to crack it. In addition, the ghost king inheritance requires a lot of spiritual power, so I spent a little bit more work," Luo Yu looked jokingly. Xiang Wenxiao, "Why, worry about me?"

Wen Xiao gave him a roll of eyes, turned his head and walked in the direction of the exit.

Luo Yu followed behind, pulled the corners of his lips, and suppressed the blood surging in his chest.

The process is certainly not as easy as he said.

In order to ensure that his clan members accept the inheritance, the old guy put almost his life skills on how to seal the inheritance of the ghost king. If it were not for his special identity, the power of the inheritance of the ghost king would have a natural recognition of him. This time it might be true. Will lose to the old guy who is already dead.

It's just that the last words of the lingering soul of his...what does it mean?

Luo Yu touched his chest, his eyes dimmed slightly.

...

The three people walked out of the underground palace and filled the excavated pit with some soil. They came to the pre-booked hotel, washed them well, and finally felt that they were alive.

After the meal, the fat shopkeeper went to pack the luggage, and Luo Yu and Wen Xiao sat on the sofa and watched TV.

"Now that the underground palace has been settled, after two days of rest, go and help solve the old friend's problem, so we can go home," Luo Yu glanced at Wen Xiao with the corner of his eye. Take a break..."

Listening to his owing tone, Wen Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth and reminded him, "You said you want to take me to get the wine."

"Oh yes," Luo Yu turned his head and showed a smirk, "I also said I want to take a little bit of your blood..."

Wen Xiao looked at him with evil eyes, and felt a bad premonition in his heart.

"But I didn't bring any good containers. Why..." Luo Yu approached her, wet hair that had just been bathed hanging down slightly, making his face more fascinating and confusing, "Use his mouth to take the freshest. ,how?"

Wen Xiao looked at his face getting closer and closer, and the red lips that opened and closed slightly. For a moment, he felt blood surging, his nose was hot, and his whole body was not good.

Luo Yu didn't get any closer, just half-circled her in his arms, keeping this suffocating distance, and looking at her with interest.

Seeing the little Taoist stiff body, Luo Yu couldn't help but feel bad thoughts. He raised his hand and raised his hand slightly, and the loose bathrobe almost directly fell off his shoulder.

The man’s delicate collarbone is exposed in front of his eyes, and his chest muscles and abdominal muscles are sturdy down. The beautifully-lined muscles make it difficult to look away. The two hidden points are fascinating...

Wen Xiao blinked, and two streams of heat flowed slowly through the nasal cavity...