Lei Qing secretly complained, "Don't say such stingy words without any ignorance, I and you can't be of the same kind of population, but when facing a terrible saint-level strong man, Lei Qing will not do anything that will suffer the loss in front of him."

He had to follow her tone and said, "Madam Zhen, fate is not something that we mortals can control. The reason why you have fallen to such a level is just because of fate. But now, everything has passed. You are not only the substantial leader of a large force, but also a person in the holy level. In the future, I hope you can regain your destiny by relying on your strength and your own hands."

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhen's eyes lit up again, as if she had found a soulmate, staring at Lei Qing deeply: "You are right. Things like fate must always be in your own hands. Lei Qing, to be honest, your feelings for Zhu Xiyu really make me envious, jealous and hateful. But I know that with my past experience, you will never accept me. But I have a daughter..."

Lei Qing was sweating profusely when he heard this. What was going on in his mind? Could it be that he felt that there was no hope in his life and wanted to stuff his daughter to himself? He hurriedly said with shame: "Mrs. Zhen, I'm frank, I'm very frank, the precious daughter has a bad impression of me, I'm afraid this is not a good thing."

"Don't worry, I know that the forced melon is not sweet. This way, as long as you are willing to give the opportunity to let you two have a period of time to get along with each other, whether it is success or failure, it is the fate of that girl.

"Madam Zhen may have really seen through the world and put a lot of thoughts on her daughter. She only thinks about her daughter and can find a good home. Of course, if her daughter can really combine with Lei Qing, this will also be of great benefit to her Zhen's ranch.

"This, Junior Rong is thinking hard, you can make friends. Haha, as far as I know, the baby is still a sister relationship with your Huan'er." Lei Qing secretly reminded himself, don't make two good friends turn against each other because of this matter.

"They have a good relationship, so I naturally understand. Wouldn't this be better?" Mrs. Zhen covered her mouth indifferently and chuckled: "It's a good story for two best friends to work together. In history, there have been many similar examples. If you are not satisfied, I will give you another one. How about that girl Tuoba Tianyin? She is extremely talented and heroic, and she is an extremely rare woman. I will give her to you as a bed warmer girl."

This almost made Lei Qing vomit blood and laugh and cry. What did the poisonous widow Mrs. Zhen treat herself as a stallion? Could it be that she really treats herself as a stallion? No, to be precise, she is a dragon plant. Lei Qing must firmly resist Zhen Le'er, although that girl inherited her parents' extremely excellent life factors and was indeed very beautiful. But no matter how beautiful she is, she still needs to resist. Just kidding that if there is an extra mother-in-law like the poisonous widow, the fun will be great.

But before she reached the holy level, she still dared not offend Mrs. Zhen too much. If this woman gets angry, it is not a joke. If she really makes her jealous of the Dongfang Cangqiong, it is the most example.

"Haha, look at it everywhere, first from your friends. That girl, I guess she really doesn't like a vulgar bandit leader like me." Lei Qing laughed dryly and said with a haha.

"She dares." Mrs. Zhen looked horizontally and scolded her, her eyes swept around him charmingly, and she said pantingly: "Lei Qing, do you have any special hobbies for women? For example, Oedipus complex? Among you women, I think you love the most and care about the most, and it is Zhu Xiyu. I like her dignity, gentleness, and kindness? If you really like this, I can make changes for you."

"Uh, Mrs. Zhen, I need to correct some things. For my godmother, it is purely a mother-son relationship. Please don't disturb this matter." Lei Qing was helpless about Mrs. Zhen's strange temperament. He said with a tough bullet: "As for you, you should be your own personality. At least, I can still appreciate it." He could not imagine what an uncontrollable scene would Mrs. Zhen be the poisonous widow who wanted to learn from her godmother Zhu Xiyu's style?

"Hehe, I'm joking with you. Nunu changed this name to try to break the past with one stone. From now on, I will only recognize you, Master." Mrs. Zhen giggled and said, "Don't worry, I understand your thoughts. Nunu will help you handle it without a god."

Lei Qing was so troubled by her words that he almost let out a long roar towards the sky, his face full of smiles. Do you understand what I think? Who wants you to deal with such things without knowing it?

"You can keep this thunder dragon ball." Mrs. Zhen's fancy eyes hung on him like a pool of autumn water: "I was taken for you to offend the Southern Barbarian King, don't really let my heart down, Master

The last sound of the master seemed to be filled with the charming sound of a demon. It was like a jade girl sang softly, and it penetrated his ears, making his heart sway.

Almost at the same time, on the Great Wall of the northern border of the Tianlan Empire, Yi Shuai had already called the former commander-in-chief Han Bing Sword Saint Leng Yuewu, who had disappeared. Instead, he looked like a woman who looked like she was about thirty years old, with a charming fox face, a convex figure, and plump and sexy figure.

This woman has a pair of watery peach blossom eyes and willow leaves, slightly scattered. Judging from her pure appearance, she is probably a woman with aquatic tendon flowers. This is probably the case. At this time, she was half-covering her delicate body, and was having sex with a tall man with a tall figure on the desk in her usual office.

As a result, the two of them became more and more fierce and fierce. Finally, after a series of convulsions, the woman's sexy and plump body shook and her cheeks, two drunken reds floated on her cheeks. She murmured with the man's name intoxication: "Wentian, you are so awesome."

The man named Wentian was tall but slender, and his muscles were as perfect as the best carved artwork. Although he was already middle-aged, he did not have any fat on his body.

The face that made countless girls fascinated by madness showed a proud smile, and a shiny flashed through the righteous but not evil eyes.

In the Tianlan Empire, anyone with a little common sense would have heard of a family, that is, the Nangong family. This is a family that is powerful and almost comparable to the royal family. This man named Wentian is the most powerful person in this family. Now, in the Tianlan Empire, in addition to the emperor of the dynasty, the two most powerful men, one is Yu Tianji, the chief minister of the cabinet. The other is Nangong Wentian of the Nangong family, which has its family origins.

As early as when Tianlan was founded, the Nangong family, like the Lei family, were both right-hand men of the founding emperor and relied on them as important officials and generals. At the beginning, after the founding of the country, they were also named hereditary Count. In terms of starting out, they were almost the same as the Lei family. However, as time passed, the Tianlan Lei family where Lei Qing was located was in a decline of continuous decline. However, the Nangong family was better than the other generation and gradually flourished. They threw the Lei family far away.

Logically speaking, the Lei family now has no threat to the Nangong family. However, in fact, the two families are mutual enemies. When the founding emperor used the imperial skills to balance the generals and important officials under his command, they naturally placed the Nangong family and the Lei family, which had almost the same strength, on the confrontational facade.

Although both ancestors of the two families were wise and knew that this was the emperor's throttling power in order to better consolidate the position of the emperor, the ancestors of the two families had to fight each other to the death and formed countless enemies under the planning of the emperor who was extremely capable of civil and military affairs.

This hatred has continued from generation to generation. But it is obvious that the Lei family is in absolute weakness in the struggles of generations. Although the Nangong family did not kill the Lei family because they were afraid of the royal family, they were also guarding against the Lei family for a chance to turn over.

The mastermind behind the recent secret planning to try to destroy the current best heir of the Lei family, Lei Hong, was Nangong Wentian.

Nangong Wentian was not only a middle-aged handsome man, but also had the cultivation of a saint-level powerful man. At this time, he frowned and patted the woman's buttocks under his crotch and said, "Xin'er, how did you do it? Why hasn't Leng Yuewu surrendered yet after so long?"

If it were some knowledgeable people, they would be associated with someone when they heard the name of Xiner. That was the famous Yuehan Palace, Chunyu Pan, the deputy palace master. Chunyu Xin was originally the senior sister of the Ice Sword Saint Leng Yuewu. After their master died, they competed with Leng Yuewu for the position of the Palace Master, but in the end they were just a move.

"Wentian, you don't know that the North Wing Emperor Heavenly Prison was a cage built by the Wing Emperor himself, specially designed to trap holy monsters." Chunyu Xin frowned slightly and said: "Anyone who dares to take action in the Heavenly Prison will be attacked by the formation set up by the Wing Emperor. Even the Saintly Powerful Man is difficult to resist. But don't worry, I have already mastered the evidence of Leng Yuewu's private abuse of power. As long as we arrange some more methods, we will definitely call her Leng Yuewu, and there will never be a chance to turn over in this life."
Chapter completed!