Super Great Fortune Teller

Wang Qian gulped down his saliva.

This kind of Lin Yao can make people who have been practicing for many years lose their mind of Tao.

"Little girl, do you know you are playing with fire?" Wang Qian looked at Lin Yao and said.

However, before Lin Yao's reply, Xu Xiaoya had already bitten Wang Qian's ear: "yes, our sisters are just playing with fire. How can you feel our enthusiasm if you don't come back so many days and closely rely on the video call?"

Wang Qian took a cold breath. He didn't expect that Xu Xiaoya, who has always been honest and dutiful, was so bad with Lin Yao.

Wang Qian put his arms around Xu Xiaoya and Lin Yao's waist. He breathed heavily and said, "well, since you play with fire, today I'll let you know the end of playing with fire..."

"Ouch! Uncle, I'm afraid to die! " Lin Yao said with a giggle.

Wang Qian's big hands were just about to catch Lin Yao, and the door of the villa was opened.

"Who!" Wang Qian didn't care about the movement of the door just now under Lin Yao's ecstasy soup.

Unexpectedly, the door of the villa was quietly opened. Wang Qian turned his head and saw a little girl about seven years old standing at the door, followed by a thin woman.

"Wow, woo!" The little girl was frightened by Wang Qian's aura and immediately began to cry.

Lin Yao and Xu Xiaoya spit out their tongue and run to the second floor.

When the door of the villa was fully opened, Wang Qian found that the one standing at the door was Nannan. Nannan was carrying a small schoolbag, and behind her was Gu Pingzhi.

Gu Pingzhi touched her head.

But Wang Qian is already full of black lines. It's like dating someone and being run over by his own children.

"Wuwu! Uncle, you are so fierce She cried.

Wang Qian's forehead black line deeper, he picked up the little girl, the little girl suffered too much does not belong to her age, it is because of this, let Wang Qian to her special love.

Wang Qian stroked the little girl's head and stopped her tears for a long time.

Lin Yao and Xu Xiaoya have already changed their clothes and come downstairs, so Wang Qian has to suppress his restless Yang. Until he coaxes his daughter, Wang Qian has time to ask Gu Pingzhi, "has anyone come to stare at you recently?"

Gu Pingzhi heard Wang Qian's words and shook his head: "some time ago, I found that there were still people quietly staring at me. However, just three days ago, those people had withdrawn."

"Well, the old fox of the Song family is really careful." Wang Qian snorted.

Wang Qian knew that Nannan was deeply involved with the Song family, but the Song family also knew Wang Qian's ruthlessness. From the beginning, these big families despised Wang Qian and became afraid of him.

"Honey, do you want to find your life experience?" Wang Qian looked at the little girl with tears on her face and asked.

The girl blinked her long eyelashes, and her pure eyes were full of loss: "no, they lost me, don't go back!"

When she heard that, Gu Pingzhi beside her sighed.

After a reunion dinner in the hotel, Gu Pingzhi took her daughter to the third floor of the villa.

Until night falls.

Wang Qian began to practice his pure Yang Wuji skill. The restless Yang Qi washed the meridians in Wang Qian's body, and the heat made Wang Qian's whole body appear white fog.

Although Wang Qian was always reminding himself that he didn't want to think about Xu Xiaoya and Lin Yao who had just seduced him today, the more he didn't want to think about them, the more seductive pictures of Lin Yao and Xu Xiaoya would always appear in front of Wang Qian's eyes.

Wang Qian accepted the skill, then opened his window and sighed.

"It seems that the disadvantage of this pure Yang Wuji skill is that it is too easy to get emotional."

However, as soon as Wang Qian finished sighing, he heard the door of a room on the second floor of the villa ring quietly.

A squeak.

No one else could hear the sound, but Wang Qian could hear it clearly. Wang Qian immediately went to the corridor and saw that a door had been quietly opened in a room.

An orange light appeared on the corridor. Wang Qian saw the light and showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Wang Qian quietly close to the room, at this time Xu Xiaoya and Lin Yao two women sleep in the same bed, the two women's sleeping posture is very elegant, by the moonlight, Wang Qian can be said to be full of eyes.

The Yang fire on the body is restless again.

Wang Qian no longer forbearance, will open the door quietly by the past.

"Oh! What are you doing? I hate it

There was a cry in the room.

Although his voice is very imaginative, Wang Qian still sticks to Yuanyang and injects the Yang Qi produced by the pure Yang Wuji skill into the body of the second daughter. Then he begins to practice the pure Yang Wuji skill rapidly. The Yin Qi of Xu Xiaoya and Lin Yao calms down Wang Qian's Yang Qi.

After this night's cultivation, Wang Qian has stabilized the state of liupin, and the brutality left by the killing has also converged a lot.the second day.

When the monk came out of the room, he saw Wang Qian appear from Xu Xiaoya's and Lin Yao's room. The red light and smile on his face made the monk's teeth sour.

"Come on, monk." Wang Qian came to the monk with a smile on his face.

Seeing the rippling smile on Wang Qian's face, the monk rushed forward and pressed him to the ground. Then he asked him what he was laughing at.

Are you laughing at him, a monk, for not having a chance to practice both?

Wang Qian didn't care about passing by the monk. They drove Xu Xiaoya's white car all the way to the suburbs.

When passing by Xingcheng City College, Wang Qian specially looked inside.

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with Fengshui here." Wang Qian felt the calm of Fengshui nearby, and he was also proud.

Monk this guy a pair of bull's-eye beads, keep looking at the Star City College, that one by one like a small apple general girls, are doing exercises in the playground.

"Concentrate on driving!" Wang Qian looked at the monk with disdain.

"Brother Qian, you don't know where to go." The monk said with his mouth turned.

Wang Qian heard the monk's words and gave a faint smile: "where are you going? I'll take you to a good place today and just drive straight ahead. "

Along the highway of Star City, after driving for an hour, there are no city buildings outside the car window. The green mountains and green waters make the car look relaxed and happy.

Looking at the scenery on the way.

Wang Qian remembers how he got along with the crazy Taoist. He fell asleep. In his dream, Wang Qian went back to that broken Taoist temple.

Until the road in front of him was bumpy, Wang Qian opened his eyes and the monk looked at the rugged dirt road in front of him. Helplessly looked at Wang Qian: "brother Qian, there is no road ahead."

Looking at the familiar mountain road ahead, Wang Qian shook his head and didn't explain much to the monk. Then he got off and walked towards the familiar mountain road.

It is located at the junction of Xingcheng and Pengcheng. Few people come here at ordinary times. Few people know that there is a dilapidated Taoist temple at the end of this mountain road. This Taoist temple is the destination of Wang Qian's trip today.