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Chapter 12 Rongrong Line (1)

The conflict between humans and demons is only because the Yiqidao Alliance has not discovered anything outside the circle, so it continues.

Lin Yi touched his chin and thought, "Don't worry about these things for the time being, let them play by themselves, someone will help us solve these problems."

He looked at Rongrong, not knowing whether the other party understood it.

Rong Rong nodded thoughtfully. Her guess was that Lin Yi had other chess pieces in the human race.

"Since Brother Bai's clothes said that, Rongrong was relieved. After all, Tushan's family business is bigger, so after Brother Bai's clothes gets married, he will have more pocket money."

"I don't care, as long as Honghong is happy," Lin waved his hand and said.

At this point, Rong Rong's black-bellied attribute began to cause trouble.

She continued to tentatively say, "When will brother in white and sister Honghong be ready to get married?"

Tushan Honghong had already relaxed.

When he heard Rong Rong's question, he suddenly felt energetic again, and women all wanted a title.

Especially for her wedding of the Lord of Tushan, there should be many people back then.

She thought so.

How could Lin Yi not guess Rong Rong's little thoughts? He replied in seconds: "After the peace of the lady, I will give Honghong a century-long wedding.

Are you satisfied this way?

Try me to punish me carefully!”

Rongrong's face turned red inexplicably, and then nodded and left.

After Rongrong left, Honghong grabbed Lin Yi's hair and played with it in her hand, "Second guy, what was the punishment you just mentioned?"

"Wait! Shouldn't you ask about the wedding? Women's focus is really strange." Lin Yi murmured.

But his face was extremely calm, with no flaws revealed.

"It's just that little girl Rongrong will go to seclusion to practice. I can teach her fox thoughts."

The way is simple, but the different paths are the same.

The demonic and Taoist crafts in this world were understood in the thirty years after Lin Yichu arrived.

Otherwise, how could he teach the Nine Swords of Dugu in Zhongzheng?

"oh."

...

In the next few decades, the name Tushan Honghong began to slowly fade out of human vision.

The one who replaced her was Tu Shan Rongrong, the third leader of Tu Shan.

And the "Thousand-faced Demon Face" began to spread during this period.

But Tushan's dilemma lasted until thirty-three years later and was still not solved. Lin Yi naturally suffered from various gazes from Yaya.

"You roll your eyes and hurry up and go to practice the ice demonic energy!"

Lin Yi knocked Yaya on the head, and his sword was about to be left by Yaya, and he has not returned it yet.

Now he dares to ask him for magic weapons.

"Sister Yaya, you are the second in command of Tushan. If you don't work hard to practice, when others talk about Tushan in the future, you won't remember you, the second in command of Tushan!"

Yaya hugged her red forehead angrily, "I'm already a demon general!"

"The demon general is just the starting point. Haven't you seen that Honghong had been promoted to the great demon king three years ago?" Lin Yi said.

Honghong was wearing a gorgeous dress, her long skirt was dragged to the ground, and her upper body was contouring a full curve.

The color is still the bright red she likes, which is one of the gifts Lin Yi has given her over the years.

She has been more and more fond of dressing up recently, and her immunity to Lin Yi has become increasingly low.

Lin Yi was really worried that there was something she would suffer from.

It wasn't that it was really him, but that it was being used by others.

"Honghong, too. Didn't the clothes look good in the past? I have to wear this outfit."

"You gave me this set recently. Can't I wear it?" Honghong retorted.

Lin Yi covered his face and said helplessly: "It's not impossible, you can wear it for me in private."

There is nothing wrong with this outfit from behind, but from the front, the root of the thigh is almost exposed.

"Go and change!"

Seeing that Lin Yi was about to get angry, Honghong decided to change into this interesting dress.

Yaya grabbed Lin Yi's cuff, "I want gifts, and I also want to be like Sister Honghong!"

Just after getting Honghong, Yaya started to make trouble again.

Lin Yi pressed her head, "Look at your height, the child who is not growing up is talking about you! Get out of practice, you are not allowed to come out until you reach the realm of the Demon King!"

Space ripples appeared from Yaya's side. Yaya's face changed suddenly, and she immediately shouted: "Sister, the stinky hooligan bullies others again!"

"Sister Yaya, just give up. When you grow up, brother white clothes will like you?" Rongrong persuaded.

Yaya was stunned. She thought about Honghong's figure carefully and then looked at her two small buns.

Maybe that's true!

She knew that Lin Yi was fully controlled, and she liked a small luoli like her.

Unfortunately, Rongrong's vision was too thief, and his secret had been touched by Rongrong long ago.

It is completely impossible to do something that crosses the line.

Lin Yi was like a salted fish that had lost his dream, lying on the table and staring at the distance with his eyes blank.

Rongrong's ears shook, and she looked around and said, "You guys go down."

The demon servant left the room on the second floor.

She took advantage of Honghong's absence and got into the table, and came out between Lin's legs and retracted into Lin Yi's arms.

"Brother White is really greedy. She is not satisfied with Sister Honghong, and she doesn't even let go of Rongrong."

Lin Yi wanted to be a salted fish, but he didn't expect Rong Rong to be so bold.

"If Yaya and I hadn't drunk too much seven years ago and broke into the hot spring, there would be what we have done now," he sighed with his eyes closed and leaning against the chair.

"Even if there is no such thing, you touched Rongrong's place..."

Tu Shanrong seized this opportunity and pressed her face against Lin Yi's chest and kept rubbing her.

Lin Yi opened his eyes slightly.

He fell into memories.

When Rong Rong was still young and could easily deceive him, he was attacked by Rong Rong's half-successful night.

It was the fourteenth day of August, the day before the full Mid-Autumn Festival.

Lin Yi was studying the magic secrets left by his ancestor Tushan in the room.

People and demons have different meridians, and the secrets are naturally different from human exercises.

Lin Yi's body is transformed from the origin, and thousands of Taoist Dharmas are understood at one point, so he can use demons or Taoist Dharmas at will.

By the way, he also created many spells.

"The Fox Demon's Art, Distracted from the Soul!"

A little white mouse in front of him was used as an experiment, and his soul rose from his body in a light blue color.

"Success! This means that this Taoism is recognized by the world, and the world's acceptance of me has become higher.

Not accepted by the world consciousness, as long as your origin accepts me, I see what else you can do to suppress me! Hehehe..."

Just as Lin Yi was laughing, a little green-haired fox crawled out of the window.

The room was full of his divine thoughts. Perhaps because of his boredom, he chose to go back to bed and pretend to be asleep.

The poor white mouse was forgotten and left in the corner.

After Rongrong entered the house through the moonlight, he saw Lin Yi pretending to be sleeping on the bed.

She tiptoed to the bed, lifted the quilt, and prepared to get in.

"Hey!"

"ah!"

Rongrong was startled and immediately fell backwards.

Lin Yizhe didn’t mean to help, just educate her as a naughty child.

Even if the other party is Rongrong.

Rongrong is not good at physical skills, and the direction of falling is exactly the pitiful mouse.

She couldn't even avoid it.

Bang!
Chapter completed!
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