Back then, the great emperor Yang Pan destroyed the Dazen Temple, one of the six holy places in the world.

The dynasty is domineering, intimidating the world, and the Taoist sect surrenders.

As a small Duke, naturally, he has strong confidence.

"And you, Bai Ziyue, really think that you are a ghost immortal, and you can do a big spy on me?" Prince Yang Tong snorted coldly and said, "Let's go!"

He turned his horse's head and was about to leave.

Facing the ghost immortal, they could only retreat.

No one was stupid, and they retreated one after another.

"Brother, the bad guy is leaving!"

"Then you won't take action yet?"

"Okay, I'll go and spank them now!"

The little insect was excited.

She flew into the air like a big roc, as fast as lightning. Even if the horses Hong Xuejiao and others rode were BMW horses, they were rare in value, and they were caught up in a moment.

He poked out his little hand and lifted Hong Xuejiao up.

"not good!"

Hong Xuejiao was shocked and slapped her backhand, but found that her strength could not be used at all.

"Miss, you smell so good!"

Xiao Chuang'er grabbed the other person, half hanging in the air, approached Hong Xuejiao's face and smelled it, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but take a few breaths.

"Miss is so delicious!"

She was reluctant to take action.

"Would you please let me go?"

Hong Xuejiao was almost scared to death, and she showed an ugly smile.

How high is this required to fly in the air with your physical body?

The Martial Saint cannot do it, nor can the Ghost Immortal who has not survived the thunder tribulation.

"No! You are a bad sister, you want to spank!"

Slap sex!

Xiao Chong'er said, just three slaps.

"Sister, it's so big, soft and flexible, it's so comfortable to hit!"
Chapter completed!