Chapter 698 (1/2)
In this state, Du Shaofu's breath was still climbing.
Vast mountains, bright moon decorated with boundless night sky, everything seems quiet, broad, and mysterious.
”Ah...”
In the quiet courtyard under the night sky, suddenly came a very strange ”mm-hmm” sound.
Courtyard room, bright pearl, hazy sight, this time a man and a woman are entangled on a round table.
The woman was 20 years old. She had fair skin, almost no clothes to cover her body. Her hair was scattered and stained with sweat.
The woman leans on the round table with a long and graceful posture. Her white arms tightly hold a man on her chest. From her appearance, she turns out to be Zhou Yinger, a famous outsider.
In Zhou Ying'er's arms, a man lowers his head and sucks in his body, which almost has no clothes to cover his body. Zhou Ying'er can't help shouting and hugs his head.
After a moment, Zhou Ying'er, whose body was rapidly and disorderly arranged, said eagerly, ”cousin, you come in, I can't help it.”
”Ha ha, that's not going to work. I'm just starting.”
The man raised his head, and his handsome face was covered with filthy smile. He was Cao Zhao, who ranked in the gold list, or Zhou Yinger's cousin.
As the voice dropped, Cao Zhao immediately undressed and took off. On this round table, he stepped forward to cater to the situation and collided with each other.
”Creak...”
The round table creaked and Zhou Yinger kept chattering, which made Cao Zhao excited.
After a moment, two people can't help a burst of Madness at the same time, they shout and shout at the same time, soft and soft lying on the round table, panting for breath.
”Cousin, tomorrow will be the Fumeng competition, and Du Shaofu will also take part in it. How do you plan to deal with him?” Zhou Yinger asked.
”Don't worry, cousin. The boy didn't know how to die at that time. The Fumeng competition was just a shame to himself. If he wanted to win the medicine Fu Master Competition, he was no doubt a fool. There were some things in the family that he could not touch. Once touched, he only wanted to die.” Cao Zhao sneered, looking confident.
”That's good. We must deal with him well. As soon as I see him, I feel angry.” Zhou Ying'er is cold.
”Don't worry, Du Shaofu won't be able to hop for long.”
Cao Zhao said, looking at the smooth white body around him, caressing the delicate and white skin slowly, feeling as warm and smooth as warm jade. He murmured, ”my cousin is really a beauty. I don't know which bastard will be cheap in the future.”
”As long as my cousin is willing, Ying'er will always be my cousin.”
Zhou Ying'er is flattered by Cao Zhao. Her long legs begin to rub against Cao Zhao, and then they do their good deeds again
In the quiet courtyard, there is a voice slowly spread out in the vast boundless night sky.
………………
”HISHI...”
As soon as Du Shaofu's handprint was collected, the white light of God's light was slowly converging into his body.
”Hoo...”
His purple robe vibrated and his eyelashes picked slightly. Du Shaofu's eyes opened and his eyes twinkled.
In the eyes, the fine awn then became introverted, and his pupils were deep and clear, and a mouthful of turbid Qi was slowly exhaled from his mouth.
”You have made great progress in this period of time, and the vessel Zun is really extraordinary.”
Zhen Qingchun yuan Shen's body, quite obscene eyes, at this time with a shock color.
During this period of time, Zhen Qingchun was amazed by Du Shaofu's understanding and training of various methods of refining utensils.
Du Shaofu smiles. For three days outside, it has been 30 days in the ancient space. During this period of time, he has carefully understood the secret military formula, and has made a lot of progress in the attainment of secret military formula.
”It's almost time to take part in the Fu league competition?”
Zhen Qingchun asked Du Shaofu.
With a smile, Du Shaofu opened his mouth and said, ”it's time to take part in the Fu league competition.”
”You have made up your mind, so go ahead, but don't lose face with me and qizun.” Zhen Qingchun said with a smile.
”It's up to people.” There was a little smile on Du Shaofu's face.
In the morning, the quiet night passes, and then comes the gradually noisy day.
The Fu league competition is just today. The grand event, scale and lineup of ancient Tianzong will not be under the annual contest of new internal moving disciples.
When the morning just arrived, the dense disciples of the ancient Tianzong went to tianwu square. Naturally, it was so lively that we could not miss it.
”Roar...”