Medicine door witch

Chapter 1843 Big Harvest (10)

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's eyes twitched fiercely, and what he even placed in front of his eyes was a huge and incomparably deep pit.

"Luo'er, don't make fun of your husband." The expression on the face of a certain wife slave was a little helpless, and his eyes were sincere, "Luo'er is not willing to enjoy such a big blessing that comes to the door for her husband, so she leaves her husband alone." , I am very sad for my husband."

Ling Luo's ears warmed up, and she naturally understood the deep meaning of Yu's words.He was hinting to himself that the two hadn't had intercourse for three years, and he was looking forward to it so much that he was so sad.

Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his long arms and pulled Ling Luo into his arms, then lowered his head, and kissed Ling Luo's lips.

Under the big tree, the smiles on Yi'er and Ling'er's faces froze instantly, and their expressions were very vivid.

Xuanyuan Yu's face was full of amorous feelings, and he said to the two women in the Hehuan Pavilion under the tree, "Sorry, you have seen it too, we are a couple. I am not interested in women, you two should save it .”

Yi'er was the first to react from the shock, raised her head, and said, "We still have many beautiful male disciples in the Hehuan Pavilion. If the two senior brothers need it, it's fine."

Ling Luo lowered her head, a look of displeasure flashed across her eyes.

She has already cooperated with this guy Yu and condescended to play the role of the rabbit master. The people in Hehuan Pavilion are still entangled endlessly.

"Yes, yes." Leng'er also came back to his senses, and echoed again and again, "If the two brothers are willing to give up the two elixir, we are willing to do anything..."

Before he finished speaking, two rows of sharp ground thorns emerged from the ground out of thin air, attacking the two shameless Hehuan Pavilion women.

With a cold face, Ling Luo had already sacrificed the ground thorn bell, made a formula in his hand, and hit the khaki bell. Row after row of ground thorns emerged from the ground, appearing one after another in Luohuang At the feet of the two Hehuan Pavilion women who fled.

Things that are in the way of eyes, just get rid of them.

Like Ling Luo, Yi'er and Ling'er both have the eleventh layer of life marks, but they don't have any decent magic weapon to protect them. In front of the thorn bell, the first-level top-level magic weapon that Ling Luo just obtained, they are completely vulnerable. , Wounded and escaped.

Of course, it was Ling Luo who deliberately spared their lives, she had no habit of killing.

Moreover, there was nothing good about these two Hehuan Pavilion women, something worthy of her killing them to snatch them.

Xuanyuan Yu propped his chin with one hand, and looked at the little wife who was doing it leisurely, with a wicked smile on his lips, and said, "Is Luo'er jealous?"

Ling Luo snorted coldly.

The smile on Xuanyuan Yu's face became stronger, and he said with more certainty: "Luo'er is jealous."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Ling Luo's heart, and just as he was about to explain something, he heard a stern roar not far away.

"Who is it? Stolen my nephew's ground thorn bell?!"

That voice was full of vigor, a little old, and majestic, exuding the cultivation base of the middle stage of foundation establishment.

The complexions of Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu changed, and they jumped down from the branches of the towering giant tree hand in hand.

And the person who shouted has also appeared in the field of vision.

The person who came was menacing, wearing the azure Taoist robe of the Qionghua sect, Ling Luo took a closer look, but he was an unfamiliar face.

"Luo Ge? It's you?!"

Ling Xiande was so angry that his lungs were about to explode: "But you killed my nephew Wei Young, and then you killed people to take the treasure, and took this thorn bell?!"

Ling Luo suddenly realized.

It turned out that this new face in the Qionghua faction was disguised by Ling Xiande.

(End of this chapter)