My CEO Wife is Perfect

He didn't tell the story of longan stolen. He wanted to see what kind of moth qiuhongmian was going to fix.

because "Qiumian" laughs wildly Collect 18 longan, you can open the Jiulong tomb, "Jiulong tomb, how do you know the Jiulong tomb?" Song Yuanshan was puzzled.

"Although the Jiulong tomb is a legend spread only in recent years, it is said that it has something to do with the inheritance of witchcraft and witches in the Miao areas," said Qiu HongMian, leaning against the wall with no expression.

"Well?"

Song Yuan Shan thought a little, his face changed very ugly, "all this time, you even mention longan to me? Do you have any plans? "

He did not tell Qiu HongMian about the longan theft, and to listen to her, he must not have known about it.

Song Yuanshan also wants to see his husband and wife for many years, whether their feelings are deep.

Qiuhongmian was as if she didn't know, and said, "to tell you the truth, I married you song family, but also to fulfill my father's unfinished wish. He always wanted to combine the inheritance of witchcraft and the inheritance of Taoism, but he didn't fulfill this long cherished wish until he died. As a child, naturally, he should help him and make him smile."

"You Your purpose is not simple indeed. "

Song Yuanshan's canthus was about to crack, pointing to autumn cotton, his face turned red with anger.

Qiuhongmian was laughing. "Over the years, I haven't been idle, and your second younger brother song Yuanba is the victim of witchcraft inheritance and Taoist inheritance. This also reminds me of one thing. The two kinds of inheritance are completely different and can not be completely integrated into one."

"Then why do you mention longan?"

Song Yuanshan didn't understand the way, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Isn't that easy? The 18 longans themselves are the products of our witchcraft inheritance. However, over the years, they have wandered around and disappeared. I have never given up looking for them. Now when I hear the legend of Jiulong tombs, I naturally want to collect them and carry forward the inheritance of witchcraft. " Autumn cotton light road, no feelings to speak of.

Song Yuanshan sighed, "what if I don't give it?"

"Then don't blame me for not caring about our many years of marital relationship."

Autumn cotton immediately stood straight, like a mother leopard ready to go, imposing.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Song Yuanshan looked up and laughed, with a bit of sadness and bewilderment, "I didn't expect that our husband and wife of several decades were finally dominated by foreign objects."

He finally believed a sentence, called "white head know each other, still press the sword, never mind the stomach.".

He is really in love with autumn cotton, but it is this outcome that he can not accept.

At this time, his eyes were cold, like a madman without reason. He drew out the peach wood sword on the wall, punctured his finger, pointed to the ready to go autumn cotton, and laughed wildly, "today, if you want longan, you can do it."

"Good." Autumn cotton is also cold and fierce.

As soon as the voice fell, she lowered herself, closed her eyes, and said something.

Suddenly, the wind howled, and the whole study was as gloomy and terrible as Hades hell. Countless books were swept out by the wind, flying all over the sky.

"Song Yuanshan, song Yuanshan, I've said all my good words. If you want money without your life, don't blame me for my ruthlessness."

"I'm afraid you won't do it?"

Song Yuanshan is also a squint in his eyes and muttering in his mouth.

In an instant, the violent breath gushed out, and the cold breath of autumn cotton was surging together, just like the stormy waves, countless shock waves were surging and sweeping.

Let the whole wooden study is tottering, there is a trend of collapse.

At this time, song Yuanshan was surprised, as if he thought of something, and suddenly looked at his feet.

A look, out of a cold sweat.

I saw a black palm breaking through the bluestone floor and grabbing at his ankle.

Whoosha!

At the moment of electric light and flint, song Yuanshan rushed to avoid it, but what he didn't expect was that he had just stood still, and once again a black palm stretched out on the ground under his feet.

One wave is not even, another wave rises again, which makes him feel frightened. Even his array attack is disordered.

At this time, the cool air controlled by autumn cotton took the opportunity to break through, and directly forced to the direction of song Yuanshan.

"Old man, since you don't hand longan out, you should die."

At the moment, song Yuanshan's situation is in danger. Under the flash of his mind, he flies away, smashes the window of his study and flies to the yard, panting with fear.

"What cruel old ladies

I didn't expect that autumn cotton has such a side. Where did the gentle and generous, dignified and virtuous housekeeper's wife image go before?

Although he was puzzled, the situation did not allow him to think much about it, because the autumn cotton had already flown into the yard and continued to perform witchcraft to confront it.

This is doomed to the end of today, only one person must be alive. Daoist magic and witchcraft inherited by witchcraft confront, causing smoke and dust all over the sky.Hiding in the shelter of Xiao Chen three people, are frightened to see, did not expect their means so clever.

They hide in the dark can feel the strong force of the two breath, hit the face pain.

Xiao Chen frowned. "The witchcraft of autumn cotton is so good that it can be compared with the Taoist method of song Yuanshan. I didn't expect that."

"What's in this?"

Lou linyue smiles. "Not long ago, song and Yuan tyrants used the same means as autumn cotton. It seems that they have some unknown relationship."

"It's needless to say that, no matter autumn cotton or song Yuanshan, they are our strong enemies. Today they must die. At this moment, the two tigers are fighting, and there must be a wound. Isn't it beautiful that we just sit down and reap the benefits of our own gains?" Nangong Yan smiles narrowly, and her face shows color.

Xiao morning nodded, "yes, all look at it, maybe we don't need to start, they have both lost."

As they said, the fighting in the field is really cruel and terrible. It's all deadly.

Song Yuanshan and qiuhongmian dare not have any slack, even for a second, they may die.

After all, the attack method is different from the fist and foot of a warrior. It is a unique power that can destroy the internal organs and the eight channels in an instant.

It can be seen that the magic of qiuhongmian is the witchcraft of Miao nationality. The palms that constantly protrude from the ground should be evolved from some kind of poisonous insects.

This made song Yuanshan a little passive, because he not only had to attack qiuhongmian, but also needed to avoid catching the palm of his hand.

He and Qiu Qiu HongMian's husband and wife have known for many years that the poisonous insects and insects in Miao areas are so fierce that once they are caught, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Therefore, he did not dare to take risks. The more cautious he was, the more intense the qiuhongmian was to increase the output of witchcraft.

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

This made song Yuanshan even worse.