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Text Chapter 169: Everyone will be buried with him

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    "Xian'er, wake up!" Yang Fan turned around, pressed Bei Yue Xian'er's shoulders, and looked into her eyes, hoping to wake her up.  However, when he saw the lustful look in Beiyue Xian'er's eyes and the way she wanted to pounce on him, he couldn't help but hesitate.  At this moment, he has obtained Luo Chuan's memory, and naturally knows how terrifying the desire in Beiyue Xian'er is. If he does not remove it for her, Bei Yue Xian'er's life will be ruined.  But can I still have another Beiyue Xian'er by my side?  Yang Fan doesn¡¯t know.  "Brother Sunis it you?" At this moment, Beiyue Xian'er suddenly murmured.  Then, I saw Bei Yue Xian'er's face, flushed, suddenly turned into satisfaction: "Brother Sun, I like you, I know that I am going to die, but I am not afraid, because in that case, I can  With you." Yang Fan's heart trembled.  However, Beiyue Xian'er took advantage of this opportunity of his absence and pounced over. A pair of delicate and white slender hands began to untie Yang Fan's clothes, and then stretched into Yang Fan's arms with a few clicks.  .  When the hot little hands entered Yang Fan's chest, they seemed to have some kind of magic power, making Yang Fan feel lustful.  But soon, Yang Fan suppressed this desire.  He no longer resisted, but began to gently untie Bei Yue Xian'er's coat, which had been torn a little messy by her. With a sudden movement of his mind, a breeze charm on his body shattered, and a breeze blew, closing the half-open door.  Looking at Beiyue Xian'er's impatience, the power of Yang Fan's soul came out of her body, making her movements gentle and slow, and the initiative suddenly fell into Yang Fan's hands.  He untied Beiyue Xian'er's coat and saw the pale white coat inside.  One piece at a time.  Like peeling an egg, Beiyue Xian'er was peeled cleanly, revealing the reddish breasts in her breasts, as well as the scent of breasts.  But Beiyue Xian'er was suppressed by the power of his soul and unable to move.  This is not because Yang Fan has male chauvinism and does not want Bei Yue Xian'er to take the initiative too much, but to take the initiative into his own hands. If Bei Yue Xian'er still remembers it in the future, he can at least use this as an excuse to put everything aside.  Putting it all on myself, I won't be as embarrassed as before, and I can't even find an outlet to vent my temper.  "No matter what happens in the future, as long as you are willing to accompany me, I, Yang Fan, will never let you down." Taking the beautiful woman into his arms and kissing her cheek, Yang Fan gradually let go of his restraint.  Beiyue Xian'er, who had already been struck by the power of the medicine, had just gained the power to move, and threw Yang Fan to the ground with great force. She roared and allowed Yang Fan's giant thing to enter her body. ??????? She just frowned slightly and then started to move vigorously.  Yang Fan could only hold her waist tightly and cooperate with her movements. Gradually, he had no other thoughts.  Gradually, in the inner courtyard, there was only the joyous sound that seemed urgent and slow, sometimes silent, like a soft chant, but also high-pitched, extremely passionate, and numbing to the bones.  That night, Bei Yuexiao was alone and drunk.  Outside the inner courtyard, there was no one left by him, but outside, it was densely packed, guarding all the secret guards, not allowing anyone to enter and disturb.  However, he didn¡¯t know that Mr. Luo Chuan, whom he regarded as his hope for the rejuvenation of his family, had now even his soul devoured.  " However, Bei Yuexiao didn't know, but someone in Daluo Tianzong who was tens of thousands of miles away knew about it.  This person is wearing a charming and gorgeous red dress. Under the low V-neck, you can vaguely see the turbulent and spectacular erect breasts. The well-proportioned skirt flutters gently, revealing the beautiful white legs in it.  Standing in an exquisite palace-like room.  This woman looks to be eighteen or nineteen years old, which is her most beautiful age. She has a fair and rosy face, a high little nose, and a cherry-like mouth that reveals endless charm, but the most beautiful thing is  Those big peach blossom eyes, just one look at them will make people's hearts burn with desire.  Just when the last ray of Luo Chuan's soul was sucked away by Yang Fan, and he was completely dead, the woman's thin curved eyebrows suddenly tightened, and her white and rosy skin also twitched uncomfortably. Her hands died.  He clutched his chest desperately.  It was as if a piece of flesh in my heart had been ripped out.  When the severe pain in her heart subsided, the woman's face was full of sadness, and there was a hint of despair in her eyes. She cried and said: "Chuan'er, Chuan'er, who, who killed you!" After the sadness, hatred burst out.  , she gritted her silver teeth fiercely, stood up straight, and said bitterly:?No matter who it is, my mother will let him die without a burial place!  " With a wave of her sleeves, the red skirt fluttered, but at this moment, what was revealed was no longer the various charms and beauty, but the gloomy murderous intention that penetrated into the human bone marrow. She is the mother of Luo Chuan  Lu Fengxian, the seventh lady of the Da Luo Tian Sect and the most favored woman by the sect leader, saw Lu Fengxian clapped her hands gently, and immediately, several scantily clad maids came out and knelt on the ground. "Where did the young master go?  " Lu Fengxian asked lightly. Seeing the master's displeasure, the leader of the maids replied hastily: "Three days ago, the young master left with the eldest son of the Beiyue family, and it seemed that he went to the Beiyue family.  " "Beiyue's family?  Yes, there is Beiyue Xian'er in Beiyue's family!  But, how dare the Beiyue family be so bold?  " Lu Fengxian didn't believe it in her heart. In the world of cultivation, qualifications are always used to judge the level. She only has six points of spiritual root, but she can hold the position of the seventh lady of the top ten sects in the world. Naturally, she is not an easy person, and her scheming is even more outstanding.  . So, just thinking about it, she knew that her son died because of Beiyue Xian'er, but his death was probably not caused by the Beiyue family. "However, Chuan'er died there after all.  Is there any reason? There is a guardian in the Beiyue family who has done something bad. Now that Chuan'er is dead, they have to be buried with Chuan'er!  " With a thought in her heart, Lu Fengxian showed a sad look on her face and waved her hand: "Go and invite the sect master and tell him that the third young master is dead.  " As soon as these words came out, the maids who were kneeling on the ground all turned pale. It took them a long time to react and hurried away. But within a quarter of an hour, there was a majestic man in purple robe, striding like a meteor.  Come. ¡°Fengxian, what¡¯s wrong with Chuan¡¯er?  " At this moment, Lu Fengxian bit her red lips, threw herself into the man's arms, and burst into tears. Seeing his favorite wife in such a state, the majestic man's heart suddenly suddenly jumped. He gently stroked his wife's back and whispered comfort. When Lu Fengxian calmed down, she suddenly  He roared angrily: ¡°Who, who did it?  I, Luo Batian, must make him pay with blood!  " "Sect Master, Fengxian wants to personally avenge Chuan'er!  " Lu Fengxian raised her head and said suddenly. Luo Batian was startled for a moment, and wanted to refuse, but looking at his wife's sad look, he finally nodded: "I will let Tianluowei travel with you, as long as we find out who moved it.  No matter who it is, I will seek justice for Chuan'er!  " Lu Fengxian nodded lightly, but in her heart, she disagreed. Asking for justice? Chuan'er is already dead, so what kind of justice can she ask for? She wants to kill him, use the blood of all the people involved to commemorate Chuan'er, and use everyone's life to pay tribute to Chuan'er.  To be buried with him! This is why she wants to go there in person. (To be continued.)
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