Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Your method? Luo Tianxi's sharp eyes saw the elixir in Murong Fu's hand at a glance, and said disdainfully: Want to use poison?

Haha, you are wrong. We humans pay attention to feelings, especially the love between husband and wife. Murong Fu continued with a smile: There is a saying that love is stronger than gold.

I think this is far more effective than your swearing.

Emotions are a joke! Luo Tianxi said in an even more disdainful tone: We demons value strength. Those who have strength have feelings, and those with strength have status.

If you are stronger than me, I will naturally rely on you in everything!

Murong Fu was too lazy to talk nonsense with Luo Tianxi and stuffed [Beauty Heart Secret Xu Dan] into Luo Tianxi's mouth.

Haha, I advise you not to risk your life on such boring tricks. Luo Tianxi felt that Murong Fu was too naive.

She didn't believe that an unknown pill would have any impact on her, so she swallowed it happily.

He even provocatively licked his tongue at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu was not in a hurry, he was not sure whether [Beauty Heart Secret Xu Dan] would be useful.

After counting the breaths.

Murong Fu saw that Luo Tianxi's delicate cheeks became extremely rosy, her breathing became unstable, and her beautiful body began to rise and fall.

People can't help but imagine the next tempting scene.

What medicine did you give me?

Luo Tianxi looked at Murong Fu in disbelief.

In a backward world, how could there be elixirs that could affect the soul?

[Beautiful Heart Secret Xu Dan]! Murong Fu did not hide anything, and introduced playfully: Specialized in promoting harmony between husband and wife, increasing the intimacy between husband and wife, and cultivating the relationship between husband and wife.

It is really a must-have medicine for home travel and couples preparing for pregnancy!

Boring! Luo Tianxi warned sternly: Boy, I advise you not to touch me. There is a huge difference in spirit between you and me.

You can't control your body at all. If there is any accident, your body will burst with blood and essence!

Murong Fu frowned, the soul was infinitely mysterious and subtle.

He couldn't be sure whether Luo Tianxi was lying to him.

In case, one is not good.

If you really hurt your body, how can you have to pay for it?

嘤咛~

Luo Tianxi suddenly felt a strong tremor all over his body, his chest was rising and falling rapidly, and his mouth opened wide, gasping for air.

A strange black mist emanated from the whole body, and he even said It's too late inexplicably!

When Murong Fu was puzzled, he suddenly felt the lust in his body burning wildly. He couldn't control himself and wanted to punish Luo Tianxi on the spot. He said incredulously:

How could it be like this!

When it comes to matters between men and women, Murong Fu is no longer a junior brother, but an experienced master.

Not to mention sitting in the arms without chaos, shrinking into a room and being chaste.

But he is absolutely determined.

Now I can't resist the witch in front of me. There is definitely something weird and weird in it!

The next moment, Murong Fu couldn't control it anymore, and with some kind of desire impulse, he leaned down and hugged the other person's waist, and kissed Luo Tianxi's cold red lips.

The other hand also began to be as frivolous as possible.

Luo Tianxi trembled and twisted under the attack of his demonic hands, her throat made no sound, but her little mouth responded enthusiastically, pressing against Han Bai's mouth, making Murong Fu, a lustful ghost, ecstasy.

And at the critical moment, when Murong Fu was about to take further action, his body suddenly felt a hint of crisis.

Damn it!

Is An Shigeng back again?

As he said that, he had to separate out a bit of his soul and go out.

…

Princess, be careful, Murong Fu looks weird. Chen Shimei supported Princess Zhao Zhao and approached Murong Fu cautiously.

Princess Zhao Zhao rolled her eyes at Chen Shimei and looked at the [Demon Lord's Relic] suspended in mid-air, showing a hint of excitement: I'm telling you, there is a treasure in it. Look, this relic is absolutely extraordinary.

Princess, Murong Fu must have been controlled by this relic. Yang Bamei reminded.

Nonsense, of course I know it. Princess Zhao Zhao said even more excitedly: A treasure that can even subdue Murong Fu.

If I could get it, wouldn't An Shigeng also bow to me?

Yang Bamei felt speechless. She looked at the [Demon Lord's Relic] glowing with soul in the sky, always feeling a sense of crisis in her heart.

Hey, the princess is right, this relic is indeed extraordinary. Chen Shimei didn't know what to say and kept flattering Princess Zhao Zhao.

Why are you laughing? Why don't you hurry up and kill Murong Fu! Princess Zhao Zhao ordered with a cruel heart.

What! Chen Shimei was shocked: You want to kill Murong Fu?

Nonsense, he respects himself as a soldier and doesn't listen to his father's orders. If you don't kill him, why don't you let him rebel? Princess Zhao Zhao said coldly.

Yang Bamei's brows furrowed into the character Chuan and she said: Princess, the King of Yan has done great service to the country and the nation. He has further expedition to [Japan] and promoted our [Song Kingdom] national prestige.

Would it be inappropriate to just kill him like this?

Princess Zhao Zhao hummed and said: A woman's kindness, Murong Fu now has hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, and rebellion will be a matter of time.

Killing him can be considered as sharing the worries for my father. You two should stop talking nonsense and do it!

Chen Shimei curled her lips and looked at Yang Bamei embarrassedly:

Eight Sister, you also know that I have never even killed a chicken.

Not to mention killing people, but... you do it!

Yang Bamei held the sword at her waist, but she was reluctant to take action. Wouldn't killing Murong Fu like Yue Fei be unnecessary?

Yang Bamei! Don't forget, who is your king and who is your master! Princess Zhao Zhao said angrily: How did your Yang family's supreme glory of loyalty and patriotism come from!

I have to say that Princess Zhao Zhao is fierce and arrogant.

But the means of demagogueing people are not low.

In just a few words, he successfully captured Yang Bamei's Yu Zhong thoughts and forced her to take action.

Zheng The moment the sharp sword was unsheathed, a silver light flashed.

Yang Bamei raised her sword and slashed at Murong Fu, murmuring: I'm sorry, King Yan. If you want me to die, I have to die!

when

The sword fell, but there was no blood flying as expected.

Instead, it landed firmly between Murong Fu's fingers.

An angry voice came from Murong Fu's mouth:

Damn it!

You even want to kill me!

Yang Bamei immediately felt something bad and instinctively wanted to retreat and distance herself from Murong Fu.

Hmph~ Want to run?

How could Murong Fu give her this chance? He raised his hand and hit Yang Bamei on the chest, sending her flying three feet away and falling heavily to the ground.

Prince Yan, misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Chen Shimei looked at Murong Fu with scarlet eyes, her legs went weak and she collapsed to the ground in fear, crawling back again and again.

Murong Fu didn't bother to look at him, walked up to Princess Zhao Zhao, and showed a chilling smile.

Murong Fu, I am the princess of [Song Kingdom]. If you want to commit the crime below, can you kill me?

Princess Zhao Zhao used her trembling legs to support her last trace of dignity and said forcefully to Murong Fu.

She bet that Murong Fu would spare her life for Zhao Gou's sake.

Murong Fu suddenly covered his head and laughed strangely:

Don't worry, I won't kill you. Whether you can get through this or not depends on you.

Princess Zhao Zhao felt relieved, but before she could ask Murong Fu what he meant by his words, the other party had already grabbed her clothes unceremoniously. ..

I saw him pull gently.

A clear stab sound sounded in the empty underground.

Murong Fu was even more unceremonious. He put her down on the ground and said in a deep voice:

Princess, thank you for your hard work.