The world of martial arts has been destroyed by the demon woman again!

When the time comes to take revenge on that woman, Duanmu Qing can be cruel.

She had leaked on her several times, and Duanmu Qing would definitely do the same.

As for other revenge, Duan Muqing hasn't figured out how to do it yet, but it is estimated that Liu Wanwan is definitely willing to help Duan Muqing think of a way to take revenge on Beiming Youxue.

Speaking of Liu Wanwan, after being caught crying for most of the night.

She had no intention of staying in Baihua Village, especially after seeing Wenren Chuchu's green and colorful face.

She felt that it was better not to risk her life to challenge such a woman.

Liu Wanwan promised that she would help Duanmuqing catch Beiming Youxue, and at the same time, she would continue to join forces to strangle Xie Gongquan.

And in this case, Duanmu Qing didn't want to embarrass Liu Wanwan.

After all, when they teamed up to deal with Xie Gongquan, the two of them cooperated quite happily.

He kept his promise and was full of pride. Although he was separated in the end, Liu Wanwan was really the only woman with the most charming world that Duan Muqing had seen since he came to this world.

After Duanmuqing hesitated for a long time, he finally decided to continue his relationship with Liu Wanwan.

It’s not that he likes watching Liu Wanwan dance.

But if one day his aunt's identity is exposed, he will most likely need the power of Hehuan Dao.

If you are traveling around the world, it would be very interesting to be able to accompany this enchantress.

Duanmuqing didn't want his world to be dominated by such clumsy schemes as it is now.

"Don't worry! Auntie, I will pay attention to it... But I want to improve my relationship with Liu Wanwan. Does Auntie have any opinions on this?"

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"Opinion? What's your opinion? If you want to play with the Hehuan Dao enchantress, then you can. Your aunt and I were also the sect masters of the Hehuan Holy Sect back then, okay?

But your luck is really good. If you are lucky, you may be able to taste the two-beautiful peach presented by the two demon immortals who are now famous in the world...tsk, tsk, tsk. "

"Ahem...Auntie, is the matter of these two witches so important?"

To present peaches with two beauties, Liu Wanwan and Bei Ming Youxue were probably not wearing any clothes, and then they held them with both hands and gave them to Duanmu Qing to taste...

Duanmu Qing raised his brows slightly. Faced with the teasing of his elders, there was nothing he could do.

Especially in a world like this.

But the things he wanted to discuss with his aunt today were not just two witches.

What he cares most about is Zen Master Shenhui.

After all, the grandmaster's military power and status are simply too outrageous.

Each can establish a state within a state, but the court has little recourse.

The Grand Master can refine a huge object outside the body, turn it into a Dharma boat in the sea of ​​suffering, and hide it among the mustard seeds of Xumi. In it, the void can be refined into reality, with self-sufficient resources and abundant energy.

When he reaches the stage of being a great master, he no longer asks for anything from heaven and earth. Instead, every time he takes action, his own Dharma boat feeds his true energy back into the sea of ​​suffering in the world.

And when the great master dies, his dharma boat will also fall into the world and become a blessed place in the world, providing a huge amount of true energy to the entire world for a long time.

This is also the reason why Yin and Yang Dao in this world is getting stronger and stronger.

After all, there are the most masters who practice the art of Yin and Yang, and the most blessed land and caves in the world. Every time they take action, they make the world move closer to their side, and as the world gets closer to them, they will naturally produce more masters of acacia.

It's an extreme vicious cycle, it's true.

The masters of Hehuan Dao are using their true energy to rape the whole world!

Duanmuqing did some research and found that if he wanted to change the world, there were two ways.

That is, either a few great masters of Yin Yang Hehuan Dao died, or those Yin Yang blessed lands were demolished. The former did not have that many, and the latter would be directly beaten to death by heaven's punishment.

A grand master is a being who upholds virtue and nourishes life for the world. Fighting is easy, but if he really wants to kill, even if he is also a grand master, he will have to pay a price that is heartbreaking.

What's more, if the Grand Master is determined to fight guerrillas with the imperial court and kill officials from one place to another, even the Empress will be paralyzed.

Of course, what makes Duanmu Qing blind the most is that the magic of creation in the world can actually allow a fool like Zen Master Shenhui to reach such a state.

Now that he has taken in Xie Gongquan, the imperial court will still easily allow him to become a great master.

Yunzhou is extremely close to the emperor's uncle who leads the Tiannan Army. Once the Longfu Heavenly People fight against the Bright Arhat, who knows how many people will suffer.

Moreover, because of Xie Gongquan, the Duanmu family was the first to bear the brunt.

"If Zen Master Shenhui wants to become a great master, he needs to thank Gongquan. I asked people in the world about Zen Master Shenhui's behavior in the past few years, and there is really nothing good to say about him."

Duanmu Qing frowned, his voice was rather fearful.

"I'm afraid that even to resolve the grudges, I have to resort to the method of sacrificing the face of my Duanmu family."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... That's really a bit troublesome. Do you think that if I can't take action, the Duanmu family will be afraid of suffering a loss against Daqian Zen Temple?"

Duanmuhuang took a sip of wine and said calmly: "Don't worry! Your father has been stirring up troubles in the world for 20 years, and he has saved more wealth for your Duanmu family than you think.

Just go ahead and do it, no matter what happens, no matter what woman you sleep with, the Duanmu family will be able to withstand it for you. "

"Ah... is it so fierce?"

Duanmu Qing was slightly startled. Is this a quasi-grandmaster?Auntie, if you don’t take action, our Duanmu family can withstand it.

I didn't have any brain before, so I didn't tell me anything, for fear that I would mess up.

Despite being shocked, Duanmuqing subconsciously raised his voice.

"Then if I sleep with Her Majesty, the Emperor of Beijing, can our Duanmu family be able to withstand it?"

"..."

Following the deathly silence, Duanmu Qing found himself suddenly spinning around, then received a sharp blow on his butt and flew out.

"Climb back here, mother!"

Duanmuhuang roared, Duanmuqing touched his nose, and he could only crawl back obediently using his hands and feet.

Butt, it really hurts!

Duanmuqing didn't know how his aunt did it, but he couldn't stand up now, and his butt hurt terribly.

He knew he had indeed said the wrong thing.

Emperor Zun was taught by his aunt, who single-handedly taught and educated an unloved princess who almost married a foreigner to become the deputy head of the Hehuan Holy Sect.

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Later, he worked hard to clear ashes for his apprentice and built a palace of longevity known as the most beautiful in the world.

On the day the Changsheng Palace was completed, it was so luxurious and beautiful that even the late emperor was envious when he saw it. He bluntly said that his daughter was really blessed to have such a good teacher.

That was a fairy palace that was really built with a little bit of zhenqi. As a result, the house had just been built and the apprentice had just moved in... but the aunt was expelled from the apprenticeship.

Hiss, my butt hurts so much!

Duanmuhuang, who was lying on the ice jade bed, poured out the wine bottle, opened his bright red lips, and poured the wine into the mouth. As he swayed, the wine fell on his white chest.

The already transparent purple gauze skirt, at this moment, the flesh color underneath became more and more looming, and it was difficult to grasp it with one hand.

I feel like my sister-in-law may not be as big as my aunt...

"Duanmu Qing, if you let me know that you are having an affair with that villain, I will definitely take off your clothes, drag you to the streets, and find twenty...no, thirty female assassins from night shops to kill you. It’s your turn.”

There was grievance in his voice, and Duanmuhuang's eyes and voice dimmed by three to four points, and then he said helplessly: "My aunt is old, and I was counting on you and the evil disciple to support me in my old age... about the evil disciple, It’s not like you don’t know.

If you continue to behave like this, what will my aunt do..."

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Whether my aunt's mind is clear or not, you are a great master. If it's hard to tell, you may be able to give my son his end.

The corners of Duanmu Qing's mouth twitched slightly, but with his mind clear, he would naturally not say anything wrong again.

"Speaking of which, did you write Xie Gongquan's anti-poem?"

Duan Muhuang changed her voice, then looked at Duan Muqing and said thoughtfully: "Otherwise, you would be writing twenty or thirty anti-poems like this.

If we send out these anti-poems and slogans in the names of various people, we will definitely make that evildoer very busy! "

"Twenty or thirty songs?"

Duanmu Qing's voice inevitably rose a bit. It's not difficult to ask someone who has a photographic memory of both worlds to copy poems, but if you ask him to copy twenty or thirty poems on one theme, it would be too much.

He doesn’t study literature, so who has nothing to do to memorize so many anti-poems?

"What's the matter? My aunt has never asked you to do anything in your life. What's wrong with asking you to write some poems and some essays to scold the evildoers?"

Duanmuhuang sighed, and then said, "You still despise me for getting old. You think that an old woman like me has no value anymore, don't you?"

"..."

Duanmu Qing leaned back slightly, really disgusted with the old woman in front of him. Could it be that when the empress fought with her aunt, she hurt her brain.

Are you fucking kidding me?

I finally solved Xie Gongquan and dealt with Magistrate Li, but you don't get any reward, and you still want me to write so many things.

Even the donkeys and horses of the production team have to eat grass.

Duanmu Qing was really unhappy. As soon as he rolled his eyes, Duanmu Qing had an idea.

"How come my aunt is old?"

Duanmuqing smiled and slowly took out a piece of paper from his waist and handed it over, and then said, "I don't have the ability to write so many anti-poems...

Auntie, what do you think of this poem? "

Huh?

There was a lot of smiles in Duanmuhuang's eyes. The first empress, Dugu, liked poetry and would even promote officials because of her poetry, but they all learned from her.

The position of the leader of the Hehuan Holy Sect and the throne of the emperor have long been regarded as equal status in the empire.

In those days, there were many people who worked hard on poetry in order to please Mozun Mu.

This guy doesn't think he can please me with just one poem, does he?

Don't even look at my horizons.

Duanmuhuang moved her little hand and put the poem in her hand, and then just glanced at it, her face instantly turned red, and her voice suddenly became a little stuttering as she said, "Duanmuqing, Duanmubuqi, I am you Auntie, what do you think of writing this kind of poem to me?"

Although he was talking like this, Duanmuhuang's eyes couldn't help but wander, staring at the four lines of poetry above.

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent, who care about the city and the country.

Very catchy poetry.

Charming a city and a country, this is used to praise a woman. That woman can withstand such praise.

The more self-pitying, narcissistic and confident a woman is, the happier she will be when she reads this poem.

Duanmuhuang's face turned red quickly. She really loved the poem sent by her nephew.

But the person who sent this poem was wrong!

"Is this poem good?"

Duanmuqing's face couldn't help but reveal a sunny smile, which made Duanmuhuang's mood fluctuate at this moment.

This is also an evil nephew. How could he write such a poem to his aunt? Could it be that this nephew who deserves to be stabbed a thousand times also wants to stab her in the back.

How could he do this? If he did this, how would I face my sister in the future?

My sister said back then that she would take good care of her nephew when she left, give her grandchildren a hug, and give them nice names, but she definitely didn't mean this.

Duanmuhuang's mind was extremely confused and he didn't know what to do.

"Your poems are naturally excellent..."

"That's good. After all, I wrote this poem to my good sister Wenren Chuchu."

Before Duanmuhuang finished speaking, Duanmuqing smiled brightly and said, "If the writing is not good, aunt, you don't know when you will be able to hold the child.

Auntie, I know, you don’t have to worry about getting old all day long, I will work hard. "

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Lowering his head and looking carefully at the poem in his hand, Duanmuhuang looked at the first sentence of "There is a beautiful woman in the north" and naturally thought of Wenren Chuchu's background as a general.

Duanmuhuang's whole body trembled slightly, and the thumbs of his feet slowly pulled the quilt under him, wanting to find a gap in the floor to see if he could get in.