Fairy, the chasing husband crematorium

She thought that Duan Yu in reality couldn't let go of face for the time being and didn't want to come back to her, so they could live happily in their dreams.

Let him always remember her noble beauty, her gentleness, so that he will not be seduced by the bad women around him.

Who ever thought that in his dream, he didn't even want to be happy with her, and even said something that hurt her.

Why do you want to marry another woman and have a wedding wine with her...

"No! I don't!"

Su Ningshuang stopped in front of a water.

In the water, her hair spread to her fair feet, and her eyes were full of complex emotions.

It was the first time she talked to him so humblely, and begged him to be with her, but he treated her like that.

Is it Mu Yao?

If that stinky woman Mu Yao has become so disobedient, then I will make her suffer so much that life is worse than death, then you can only kneel down and beg me to let her go, and want to come back to me.

Yes, all the women around you must not be let go!

When you beg me, I will forgive you for the wrong things you did, and I will still accept you...

Anyway, I won't let you have fun with any of them.

Under the night, a girl with hair like a waterfall stood in front of the lake, saying these words...

Even in the dark, there was nothing outside, because after the dream just now, Duan Yu was still a little more cautious.

As usual, he put the pistol under the pillow, put the two broken swords in the bed, and took out a thick cylinder from the bottom of the bed.

The cylinder is about the thickness of a thigh, nearly one meter long, with rotating fan blades at the end, two handles on the upper part for holding, and at the exit is a sculpture of a tiger's mouth with its mouth wide open.

This is a flamethrower.

When doing silver justice to Huang San, Duan Yu built a small and medium-sized flamethrower inside.

Later, he was familiar with the road, and made an upgraded model again.

However, the firepower and wind strength have been increased a little bit.

Huang San's flame-breathing canister can burn Jiang Yulang's arms in more than a dozen breaths, while his one is a little bit stronger, but it can completely turn a fat pig from the inside to the outside in half a minute. It's just a roast pig.

Well, a few fat hogs have proved this, and they are worth dying for, and they taste good.

Now that this thing is placed here, Duan Yu feels a little more secure.

This world is full of wild gods, humans and demons, and heaven and humans. It is normal for me to carry a flamethrower for self-defense.

Afterwards, Duan Yu wore the dark moon combat uniform and fell asleep holding the flamethrower. That posture was exactly what Su Ningshuang expected in her dream...

In the middle of the night, when the world was dark, Duan Yu suddenly heard a voice.

It sounded like someone was whispering, or someone was chanting sutras from a distance.

Duan Yu, who had just been troubled by a nightmare, woke up quickly.

He was lying on the bed, holding the flamethrower without moving.

The voice was very soft, but it really existed, as if there was a temple not far away, and there were monks chanting scriptures in the temple.

It's just that the chanting sounds quite malicious.

Thinking of temples, Duan Yu couldn't help but think of the dilapidated temple on the hillside, and the weird wild statue that he and Master Xiao had seen.

In a blur, a faint silhouette appeared on the window.

It was a woman's figure. Visually, her figure was very average. It would definitely not be that of Su Ningshuang, Senior Uncle Xiao, or Senior Sister Mu, and of course she would not be as flat as Senior Sister Lu.

In the middle of the night accompanied by this strange voice, such a strange woman came, Duan Yu was terrified, and involuntarily raised the rather thick flamethrower...

Chapter 74 In this case, move in and live with me

Outside the house, the shadow gradually moved near the door with that weird sound.

In the middle of the night, there was only a creak, and the door was pushed open.

Under the night, the figure of a woman was standing outside the door, like a stick, it was hard to see clearly.

Duan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his breathing became a little short.

After that, the figure moved almost silently and appeared in the room.

Before, a man came to his room inexplicably in the middle of the night, which made Duan Yu very depressed, but this time a woman came, and Duan Yu was equally depressed.

It's still the same as the heroine of the novel I mentioned before. In the middle of the night, someone else has a strange beauty who strips off her clothes and comes to sleep with her. Her body is like silk, and her body is as flexible as a snake. But the one in front of him seems to be a middle-aged woman.

And a little ugly.

I TM!

Duan Yu remained calm and lay there.

The moonlight poured in through the door and window, and half of it sprinkled on the woman's face.

Duan Yu frowned slightly, always feeling that his appearance looked familiar.

As a result, the next moment, the woman's voice suddenly sounded - "Bitch, get up!".

As she spoke, a needle-like venomous look suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Duan Yu's brain flashed, pretending to be woken up by fright, and said: "Could you be Xiaobi?"

Xiaobi made trouble at the hot pot restaurant before, first she was kicked away by Senior Sister Lu, and then she was whipped and urinated by Lightning five times, after that he didn't care anymore.

And the middle-aged woman in front of her was actually very similar to Xiaobi back then.

It's just that he is older, and the arrogance of the past is no longer in his eyes, only resentment remains.

"It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, Miss would never want me! It's all because of you, a stupid man, who made me like this. I think Miss and I love sisters, and it's all your fault..."

For a moment, Xiaobi seemed to want to vent all her grievances on Duan Yu.

Duan Yu: "..."

Can this depend on me too?

Her voice was very excited at the beginning, but the more she spoke, the lower the voice became, and gradually it became a sinister whispering voice, as if someone was chanting scriptures from a long distance away.

At the same time, Xiaobi's face was instantly covered with deep textures, and the eyes and nose were partially covered by the textures.

At first glance, it looks like she is hiding behind the texture, looking at you secretly and sinisterly.

Duan Yu was terrified, and had already confirmed that she was related to that wild temple.

Because this face is similar to that weird wild god sculpture.

Little Bi raised his steps dully and approached.

Duan Yu said: "Don't come here."

"If you come again, I will not be polite!"

As he spoke, he raised the flamethrower.

Xiaobi regained some sense of sanity in her sinister eyes, and suddenly said: "You are not polite to me? Where did you get the confidence? Do you think you can challenge me by learning a little three-legged cat kung fu in the work place on Xizifeng?

Today I will let you see the huge gap between those with spiritual roots and those without spiritual roots, and let you know that an embroidered pillow like yours is not worthy of a lady! "

As she said that, she stretched out her claws, and the gully-like texture on her face continued to grow, so that her whole figure seemed to fall into a mask.

The next moment, she was about to jump up.

"Don't come here!"

Duan Yu yelled, and pressed the switch of the flamethrower with a bang.

Flame like a giant python surged out in an instant, engulfing Xiao Bi's figure.

Xiaobi was knocked down by the raging flames in an instant, and her entire face flashed in the flames.

She struggled to crawl out, while Duan Yu said, "Don't come here." He followed her violently and burned with a flamethrower.

In just a few breaths, Xiaobi's entire body covered in stripes seemed to be melting.

In fact, her ability to survive has far surpassed that of ordinary people. Even a thousand-jin old sow may be gone after burning like this, but Xiaobi is still insisting on moving.

She wanted to go out, but Duan Yu followed behind and kept breathing fire, like a fire-breathing dragon.

In the end, she lay on the threshold, and the wooden door was burned into a piece of black charcoal, and she could no longer move.

Duan Yu stood behind, gasping for breath, still in shock, said: "I told you not to come over, it scared me to death."

Xiaobi, who had been burned to charcoal, opened her mouth wide, and she must have been yelling something before she died.

The moment the flames engulfed her, Xiaobi knew that her strength was far from that of Duan Yu's. Her first reaction was to run away, shouting to get away from Duan Yu, but Duan Yu followed, like a bird. A fire-breathing demon.

In fact, before she died, she kept yelling "Don't come here!", but when the flamethrower was activated, the wind was so loud that Duan Yu couldn't hear it at all.

Duan Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and found that the surface of the flamethrower was a little hot.

This was indeed a fierce and dangerous battle, and he almost lost his life.

Duan Yu didn't dare to relax his vigilance, kept the flamethrower on standby, and looked around.

There was still a scalding hot breath in the air, and the little bihei lying on the threshold was slightly red, like sparks in a charcoal fire.

The surroundings suddenly returned to silence, as if there was nothing.

It wasn't until a red sword light suddenly lit up, and Xiao Hongying landed outside with a slam, that Duan Yu heaved a long sigh of relief.

......

In the middle of the night, Xiao Hongying did not sleep, but was practicing sword.

For a person in her state, she doesn't need to sleep for a long time every day, even if sleeping is a good enjoyment.

Although relying on Duan Yu's dark moon battle suit to defeat Wu Yuhai from the Rose Palace by surprise that day, she knew that there was still a certain gap between herself and the opponent.

So during this period of time, she was much more diligent than before.

Her residence is located on a high place in Tiangongfang. From here, you can vaguely see the place where Duan Yu and other disciples live below.

It has gradually become Xiao Hongying's habit to see the candles in that small courtyard go out every day.

She was really optimistic about this junior, and even said outright that she liked him and was willing to stay with him.

It's not all because Duan Yu is good-looking and talented.

Anyway, that's the kind, the very special kind.

She had used the sword a thousand times tonight, and the iron man in the courtyard was riddled with holes. Just about to rest, she suddenly found that the place where Duan Yu was was suddenly lit with a rising flame.

It stands to reason that Duan Yu should have fallen asleep, but this time the flame is completely different from Duan Yu's previous movement, not to mention violent, it seems a bit out of control.

So her figure turned into a sword light in an instant, came to Duan Yu's residence, and then saw the charred corpse on the threshold.

Duan Yu stood behind, holding a thick and long cylindrical object in his hand, his face was pale, and he looked a little scared.

She rushed over immediately and asked, "Are you okay?"

Duan Yu shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just encountered this bad thing."

......

In the middle of the mountain, Duan Yu was taken to her residence by Xiao Hongying, and she was quite familiar with the way.

After all, many secret teachings were here before.

"Come on, little Duan Yu, drink some soup to calm down the shock."

Xiao Hongying poured him a cup of warm health soup as usual, and said.

The health-preserving soup that Duan Yu often drank now was indeed made by Xiao Hongying, after all, she had many physician friends.

Those doctor friends were surprised when they heard that she made the formula for a certain young man, thinking that she had met a good man, but she denied it.

Ruyi Langjun?funny?

Then don't I want to call Xiao Duan Yu Duan Lang?

"Duan Lang, get up and drink some soup."

Thinking about it feels disgusting and embarrassing.

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