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She is not such a greedy fox.

But if you don't want to be someone's concubine, who would be willing to suffer the anger of the iron-fan shrew?

Some nervously and expectantly shook their fluffy fox tail that was relaxed.

I hope he is a good man...

Netherworld, the kingdom of Rakshasa.

There are many ferocious Rakshasa in that dark place, as well as many beautiful Rakshasa women.

Among them, the Rakshasa girl known as the Iron Fan Princess also frowned and responded to the call of the Rakshasa ancestor.

They don't care about the polarization of beauty and ugliness around them. After all, the male Rakshasa is as ugly as an evil ghost, while the female Rakshasa is as beautiful as a fairy in the sky. This is the most distinctive feature of the Rakshasa clan.

Otherwise, Princess Iron Fan would not have sneaked out to find another monster and start a family.

Isn’t it that the male Rakshasa of his family just can’t keep his mouth shut?

Nowadays, although the old cow always goes out to steal sex and has not returned for many years, Princess Iron Fan still misses her family.

Because her red child is still bad-tempered and difficult to discipline, she needs her as a mother to protect and discipline her at all times.

Otherwise, what would you do if one day you were taken away by the Great God?

Under the worry, he also had some doubts about the rare opportunity for the Rakshasa ancestor to call him back.

What exactly is it that calls me back?

and……

Looking at more and more Rakshasa around, Qing Rou frowned involuntarily.

Seeing all the descendants return, the ancestor of the Rakshasa simply sat on a high position and spoke straight to the point.

"My dear fellows, I don't care whether you have watched the new Small World drama or not. I only have one request..."

Regardless of whether you are trying to seduce or seek profit, my ancestor, I only want you to bring Zhou Mingxuan to the Rakshasa Kingdom!

That kind of great sage who is rare in the world is exactly what Rakshasa needs urgently at this time.

If such great sages come to the Rakshasa Kingdom to advise it, the entire Rakshasa Kingdom will be prosperous.

Moreover, the great sage's own potential is not low, and a Rakshasa girl is more than enough.

Even, it can be regarded as a high climb.

After all, even if many Rakshasa girls look down on their own Rakshasa, the men they find are only half-matched, not much better.

That is to say, Princess Iron Fan is a little better, finding a powerful bull demon, but she often complains that she is alone in an empty room, and sheds tears every day.

Princess Iron Fan: "???"

Princess Iron Fan couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Ancestor, please come back and tell me, what's going on with the personal attacks?

and……

Silver teeth were bitten hard, his face was expressionless, and his delicate cheeks were trembling.

I am a married woman!

Ancestor, are you an old fool? ?

Even that old cow never comes home, but my child is already half-year-old, and I can still do that extravagant act! ?

Her beautiful face was extremely red with anger, and her eyes were filled with anger.

Since she is a Rakshasa girl, her temperament is naturally violent and unruly.

However, facing the Rakshasa Patriarch, Princess Iron Fan would not be too rude.

It’s okay to just think about working but not contributing.

Looking around carefully, I found that there were many Rakshasa women, and all the Rakshasa women looked like they were in the hands of an old man on the subway.

Co-author, you, the old man, mobilized a large number of people to call us back, just for this kind of nonsense?

Can people from the small world still be valued by the ancestors?

Can you still be the pillar of our Rakshasa Kingdom?

Isn't it ridiculous! ?

Princess Iron Fan angrily suppressed her anger.

Okay, okay, I want to see what’s so special about you, this evil thief!

Do you still want me to seduce and serve you, a pure and innocent married woman?

he~tui!

Daydreaming!

I am just staying alone in my empty room today. Even if I am punished by my ancestor, I cannot be punished by you... by you...

Rouchi paused, her angry eyes froze for a moment, her heartbeat suddenly stopped, as if she had seen him for a thousand years, and in an instant, she froze in place.

The hot and moist watery crimson lips were slightly opened, as if hiding the hot and sweet mist, they were slowly revealed. In the low murmur, some shameless and shameless words were revealed in a soft whisper.

"gorgeous……"

It seems that it is not impossible...

On the border of the daughter country, Pipa Cave in Poison Mountain.

A female seductress with a divine and seductive, contradictory yet strangely harmonious temperament seemed to have sensed something was wrong.

Why does this have fast forwarding?

The fireworks in the world that are just about watching flowers are really boring in the extreme.

Fortunately, the scorpion spirit's patience is quite good, and he is a demon who has studied Buddhism.

The idea is similar to that of Princess Iron Fan, the Rakshasa girl.

The Scorpion Spirit is also extremely dissatisfied with the daughter country's neglect of the people it worships.

Is it because I can’t carry the knife anymore, or are you too lazy?

For the sake of a mere small-world drama, do you neglect me, the great demon who protects your country's prosperity?

The scorpion spirit is not an unreasonable monster. Even if it wants to cause a bloody storm, it must not be true.

and so……

"I am not that delicate queen! If there is really any neglect, I have plenty of strength and means!"

The cold flash in his eyes was simply chilling.

This is the wrath of the great demon and the willfulness of a female demon.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand to freeze the picture of Guobei County...

Chapter 313: One, two, three...many more crazy people?

There is a flourishing peach blossom forest, with a swaying peach blossom tree in full bloom.

The soft wind plays with the fluttering pink and white peach blossom petals. As the stubborn soft wind sweeps by, the petals have no choice but to break away from their free and easy instinct.

The fragrance of blooming peach blossoms and the freshness of swaying grass seem to want to pass through the screen, turn virtual into reality in the eyes, permeate the nose and breath, and lightly spit out the desire on the tongue.

The bright sun is shining high, and the bright beams of light seem to be impatient, passing through the tender peach blossom trees, with little spots of light, carrying a beam of light that is incompatible with the environment under the shadow of the peach blossom trees.

There are colorful butterflies dancing with flower petals, and birds and mountain apes resonating.

Outside the peach grove, the loud shouts of people selling goods could be heard one after another, and the sounds of innocent children playing were as distant as silver bells.

And the fragrant Feifei is like a romantic woman nourished by the morning sun and rain, she seems to be eager to try, she wants to laugh, and she bites her red lips tightly. In shame, she can only hide her face and watch, unwilling to let go of those pair of lips. searing.

Sitting under the peach blossom tree, a handsome man with a blend of ink and wash seems to have stepped out of a painting.

It is also like an illusory shadow that should not linger in this world.

That handsome face seems to have been carefully carved by the gods and gods. It doesn't need to be too much, nor does it need to be too slow. No more, no more, no less, no less.

It seems to be drawn from the dream paintings of many the most imaginative girls.

Her skin is as white as snow, better than Tianshan snow lotus, and her pupils are as bright as stars, falling as low as the holy pool on the top of the mountain.

Wearing white clothes with black patterned cloud sleeves, he sat on the ground.

The man lowered his eyes, seemingly immersed in the world he created, and his long and graceful fingers moved the chess pieces like flowing water.

The gentle eyebrows and eyelashes are slightly raised, forming a seductive arc. The person moves according to the situation, and occasionally raises his head, which instantly makes people breathe tight.

As graceful as a startled dragon, with picturesque features!

Just one glance has missed countless women's life events, causing them to suffer from unforgettable lovesickness.

Only the bright qualities that flicker in the star pupils make people unable to grasp it, but they want to pry. Unknowingly, their eyes have been firmly locked by it, and their hearts are also fixed by it.

Together with the fragrant air and the pleasant fragrance of birds and flowers, indulge in this poetic and painting-like beauty.

This man is so handsome!

This person is too dreamy!

Some people claim that beautiful scenery embellishes people, but in this scene, in this place, beauties embellish the mountains and forests.

The only flaw was the slovenly bearded man sitting opposite the man.

Looking sideways, the beautiful scenery seems to be obscured by the big beard.

Journey to the West, the Great World, Qingqiu, the lower realm.

The jade-faced princess had already held her breath, and her autumn-like eyes had lost her mind.

Trance, drunkenness.

The graceful and graceful body was tense, and the visual impact from the eyes and the bottom of the heart forced the fox who thought he had seen big scenes to urgently clear his mind.

I just want to leave a vacant place for this beauty, and I just want to lock this beautiful scenery of the prosperous age firmly in my heart.

It was supposed to be a noisy fox den, but at this moment it was unusually quiet, with the sound of rapid breathing surging quietly.

There was an undisguised sound of hot breathing, and a faint sound of water filled the air quietly.

What's more, the arrogance that made even the fox frown made the Jade-faced Princess frown.

It seems that when Feiwu was in a beautiful dream, he was disturbed by some ungrateful foxes.

Behind the curtain, the leader of Baoqingfang paused to smoke a long cigarette. A pair of attractive red and phoenix eyes seemed as calm as water, but also seemed to be in a state of intoxication.

It took me a long time to come back to my senses...

On the border of the daughter country, Pipa Cave in Poison Mountain.

The violent scorpion spirit was now like an exquisite doll made of a puddle of water.

For a moment, I was sweating profusely, but my cold pupils were unblinking, for fear that I would miss something beautiful that would make me regret it for the rest of my life.

That man in white clothes like snow, who steals his heart quietly without a sound, is really rare in the world, or in other words, unprecedented in ancient and modern times!

A single glance instantly calmed down the irritable mood due to the worship, as if a clear spring was flowing, washing the heart that was constantly burning.

However, the hotness that followed caused the clear spring to boil so hot that the surging water vapor filled the entire heart, taking up everything he could think about.

No more room for others.

However, the man who was beating on his heart all the time divided the Scorpion Spirit's mind into two parts.

One is a radical and the other is a conservative.

The radicals were tugging at the female demon's ears and shouting wildly.

get him!

Get him at all costs! ! !

Conservatives beg to differ.

Conservatives believe that radicals appear to be too conservative.