Chapter 182

Liulang kissed Miao Xueyan's smooth jade back, grabbed her white silk underwear with both hands, gently pulled it a little further down, then put his mouth on, and gently kissed Miao Xueyan's white and round jade buttocks. Miao Xueyan blushed again, gently covering the scenery in front of her lower abdomen with her hands, but she felt a very refreshing feeling in her heart. She sneered at Cheng Qianlong: You are really a turtle shrunk!Look at your newlywed wife... Now, she is being played with by others, and you just have no choice!You really make women look down on you!

Cheng Qianlong, who had just been tied up by Pan Feng with a thin cow tendon rope, looked like pig's liver. When he saw Miao Xueyan's charming and charming appearance, he recalled the pure and elegant and dignified appearance he usually was in front of him, and he was completely different. He almost vomited blood.

Pan Feng kicked him hard and said: Little turtle, sit down for me, see if I won’t tie you up.

Pan Feng picked up the thin cow rubber band, tied more than a dozen pieces under Cheng Qianhu, and then tied them up hard.Cheng Qianhu screamed in a hoarse voice as if slaughtering a pig.

After doing it, Pan Feng clapped his hands and returned to Liulang to sit down. At this moment, the medicinal power in her body had already occurred. Liulang fell down the hibiscus gauze tent, and Pan Feng threw off the fiery red bellyband on his body, pressed his plump breasts on Liulang, and said delicately: Husband, no more, come quickly.

Under the stimulation of the strong imported aphrodisiac in the new century, Miao Xueyan could not control herself. She moaned softly and loosened her hands. The white silk underwear suddenly broke away from her body and slid towards the ground.

Liu Lang felt sweating and thought to himself: This American product is so powerful.

Hearing the whispers from Miao Xueyan and Pan Feng inside, the little turtle thought that Liu Lang would soon possess his wife and eldest brother's wife...

The stimulating little turtle suddenly vomited, and the liquid under him flowed back and fainted.Because the acupoint was lit, the body would not move randomly, and the three people in the hibiscus tent did not notice it.

Liulang pouted his lips and kissed them on the faces, and smiled: It’s unusual fragrance, it’s unusual to be smooth, spring night is worth a fortune, your husband almost even had his hair white when he waited for this day. Fortunately, these two little turtles helped us.

As he said that, he carried the two of them to bed.

The candlelight swayed, and the short table in front of the bed and the ground were filled with red wedding dresses, silk skirts, moon-white mid-clothing, snow-white socks and big red embroidered shoes. The golden hooks rippled, and the lotus gauze tent dropped, covering the burning eyes and the pink skin light. The bed was covered with a strong spring color.

Above the silk quilt, Liulang embraced Miao Xueyan's body, Pan Feng's slippery body was close to Liulang's back, two tall snow peaks were squirming, soft and hard buds rubbed against his skin, a soft palm slid over, soothing his heat skillfully and shyly through his pants, murmured: Husband, husband, Liulang...

Liulang sucked Miao Xueyan's tongue hard, and his palm slid from her back to the round jade buttocks. The skin on his buttocks was plump and soft, and he almost felt as smooth as cream.

He felt a fire burning in his lower abdomen, expanding little by little, slowly building up a towering tent.

Pan Feng's wet and hot tongue behind him kept kissing the skin on his shoulders, and his dexterous palms entered the tent, gently holding the hot dragon spear, and his fragrant tongue and jade hands came up and stroked them up and down, causing Liu Lang's waves of fear and trembling.

Liulang's blood and energy were churning all over his body, and he couldn't stand itchy, so he reached out to take off his shirt for Miao Xueyan.

The soft and pink body was completely exposed, the face was like fire, with layers of red glow coming out, the snow-white breasts stood tall, buds were about to bloom, and the halo was floating.

Miao Xueyan was shy and uncontrollable. Her misty eyes seemed to be bent with clear water. Her delicate and bright red cherry mouth opened gently, and she said with a soft voice: Liu Lang...

Liulang reached out and held two tall and solid snow peaks, gently kneaded them, and his tentacles were gentle and smooth, and he felt indescribably comfortable. His right hand slowly reached her lower abdomen, his legs closed, and his slender middle fingers slid into a dense grass field, and he smiled and said: Kiss baby, husband, I love you so much.

Pan Feng kissed his back all the way, pulled his hands and took off his pants.

The middle of the legs is majestic.

Pan Feng held his root end in his hand and pressed the heat on Miao Xueyan's white and tender thighs, sliding up and down, like a soldering iron roasting a ball of ice and snow.

Hehe, sister-in-law, can you still bear it?

Liulang hummed comfortably, opened his mouth to hold most of the smooth, firm and plump snow peaks, like silk satin, sucking with his lips, and having good elasticity. One tongue kept licking the shy cherry on the jade peak. The two rows of sharp teeth fell very lightly and bite them slowly.

Miao Xueyan's arms wrapped around his neck, twisting her delicate body constantly, dodging her tongue and lips, and breathing out her light breath, the fragrant breath was like orchids and muskies, and the tent was filled with moans, and the man in the middle wanted to get drunk.

The carved bed creaked, the two curvy girls' bodies were as soft as boneless, the delicate skin was as warm as jade, and the pink luster was thrilling, like a white lotus with its stalks, blooming proudly.

In order to enhance the effect, Liulang asked Miao Xueyan to act extremely lewdly. Miao Xueyan lay shyly on the bed, poked her head out of the hibiscus brocade tent, deliberately letting the Cheng brothers see that she was about to be OO. Seeing Cheng Qianlong whimpering at her, she gave the big turtle a contemptuous look and said deliberately: Liulang, this is the first time she is Ah!Don't try too hard!

Liulang sent it in with satisfaction.He shouted: Damn it!Cheng Qianlong, your bride is so tight!He was bleeding.

Miao Xueyan snorted and looked at Cheng Qianlong's sad and almost dying look, and said in a sweet voice: Liulang, you must work hard to get angry with the useless big turtle. He is such a waste. On the wedding night, the bride actually watched someone get on. It's such a good material for being a turtle.

Miao Xueyan's body kept shaking, her eyes were closed, her eyebrows were slightly frowning, her long eyelashes were trembling, her plump breasts were surging, and two snowballs rolled around under the man's scorching palm, and her body gradually turned into a pool of spring water, slumping in his arms.

Pan Feng's soft palms and wet and hot lips were wandering around behind him, teasing Liulang's increasingly strong desires and desires, like a rushing wild torrent that accumulates a pool.

The happy nerves in the whole body are dull and sensitive, and the boiling blood and energy gather towards the lower body bit by bit. The dragon spear is as hot as fire, and it is about to swell and split.

The bright candlelight shines through the hibiscus gauze tent, shining on Miao Xueyan's soft legs, and the smooth and white skin is as delicate as ivory.

Liulang's heart beat like a drum, and he watched the wind, frost, rain and dew condense on it, sparkling with crystal light.

She supported the weight of her body with one hand and tightened the hibiscus brocade tent with the other hand to prevent her spring light from leaking out. However, occasionally when Liulang used too much force, she would release some spring colors because of her body trembling.

Pan Feng opened his two snow-white arms, hugged his waist from the side, and crawled into his arms. My husband, the big turtle and the little turtle were looking at us.

Liulang's body shook, his blood was as hot as boiling. Miao Xueyan's cheeks, his eyes were watery, and his whole body was as hot as boiling. A wisp of charming aura emanated from her pink skin, seductive.

The beauty's body was shaking slightly, her flat belly was as smooth as a mirror, her plump buttocks were as full as a drum, her delicate skin on her thighs was as thin as jade, and she was almost translucent, and several small light green veins were clearly visible.

Miao Xueyan arched her soft waist slightly, her snow-white body, pressed against the gauze tent, outlining a beautiful arc in her two pairs of hungry eyes.

A whimpering sound from the big turtle's mouth...

How long does the saliva flow out from the little turtle's mouth...

Liulang held his delicate buttocks and worked carefully. Miao Xueyan's eyes opened slightly, and sweat poured out her forehead.

Suddenly, Miao Xueyan shouted: No, Liulang's little turtle fainted.

Liulang was in high spirits and said: Don’t worry about him, let him sleep for a while, and let him be a turtle later.

After the love and love with Miao Xueyan ended, Liulang moved his position and got along with Pan Fenghuan again.

The sound of the chung in the third day immediately rang out. Liulang lazily pushed Pan Feng's body away, lifted the lotus curtain, poked his head out, and said: Big and small turtle, I feel so comfortable with the Sixth Master you bride!

He saw Cheng Qianlong glaring at him, but Cheng Qianhu hung his head and did not move. Liulang put on his clothes, pushed Cheng Qianhu and said, "Little turtle, you can't pretend to sleep."

He saw Cheng Qianhu's head tilted to the other side, and his whole face was already purple. Liu Lang reached out to his hands and tried the tip of his nose. He breathed no more. He couldn't help but cursed: This little turtle really made us die.

Seeing this, Miao Xueyan came over to take a look while tidying up her clothes. Seeing that Cheng Qianhu was really angry, she thought to herself: I deserve it, you little turtle really suffer. Who told you to peek at this girl? As a result...

Miao Xueyan also couldn't explain the cause of Cheng Qianhu's death, but no matter how he died, he always let out a sigh of anger.

Miao Xueyan took out two sets of short turtle clothes and two swords that she had prepared long ago, and put them on with Pan Feng, and asked: Liulang, this little turtle is dead, what should we do?

Liulang took out the snakeskin pocket that had been prepared long ago, put Cheng Qianlong and Cheng Qianhu in it, and said: Let's take it away, let's wait until the third day arrives, and send a signal immediately.My troops are probably now being answered by Cheng Shijie's back door.

Miao Xueyan said: After hearing my signal from Shangling Opera Troupe, Master Feng will take extraordinary actions. I hope God will bless him to succeed.

Liulang said: As soon as the signal sounds, we will run to the back gate and then head straight to the south gate!

Miao Xueyan was still a little worried and said: What if the assassination of the class master Feng and others failed?

Liulang said: If Master Feng fails, he will sacrifice himself for justice. We will remember him and leave his life to avenge him. After all, I already have evidence of Cheng Shijie's rebellion in my hand.

Miao Xueyan nodded in pain, and the three of them waited for the arrival of the gongzi sound of the third day.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Three crisp sounds passed.

Cheng Shijie has been listening to the opera every day these days and heard the third update. It happened that this opera is now the opera of the Shangling Opera Troupe. Master Feng was ready. The opera robe of him and his three trusted disciples was covered with explosives, but when the time came, he rushed forward and fought with Cheng Shijie.

After three bangs, Master Feng saw a signal flare lit in the sky in the backyard of Cheng Shijie's Hou Mansion, so he winked at the three disciples.

Cheng Shijie also heard the strange noise in the sky. At this time, Master Wen Tian ran over and said: Marquis, there are many suspicious people coming out on the street.

Cheng Shijie narrowed his eyes and said: Don’t worry, I have ordered the four city gates to be closed. Today we will catch turtles in a jar.

The time for Feng on the stage was to see that the time came.

He winked at the disciples, and several people picked up weapons from the sword and gun racks beside him and rushed down to the audience. Cheng Shijie really didn't expect the assassin to mingle in the troupe. While he was surprised, several personal guards around him were blocked.

But the master Feng Gang of the Lingling Opera Team and the disciples in front of them are all iron-blooded men. They know that they can't show off their own skills. In order to buy time for the master, they don't even have a meeting. As soon as they rushed to the road, they pulled the detonation on their bodies.

Several disciples and Cheng Shijie's personal guards were immediately blown to pieces, and Feng Gang shouted: Dog thief!Take your life!

Cheng Shijie sneered and shook his palms to meet him.Using the Hundred Wolves to the Palm of the Hole, summoned a large number of wolves and rushed towards Feng Gang frantically.

Feng Gang roared violently and counterattacked with all his strength. He threw out the golden ring in his left hand, and with a sharp roar of wind, he collided with Cheng Shijie. His sword flower with a long sword in his right hand was exploding like snow flying in winter, and the earth was frost, cold and white. The sword flowers flashing with countless crystal silver lights descended like snowflakes. The coldness hit the bones and skin, the sharpness pierced the heart and lungs, and the sword moves were so fierce that it was Feng Gang's famous skills, Flying Snow Tornado.

Tens of millions of wolf heads were slashed by the sword lights. Every sword that Feng Gang used twelve percent of his skills. This move "Drunk Killing Wolves" is the essence of the Snowflake Tornado. Under the net of the Snowflake Tornado, dense sword flowers were one after another, like a blizzard, covering Cheng Shijie's whole body. Cheng Shijie used the Seven-Star Armor to carefully defend, and at the same time, he thought to himself: Is an actor so powerful?

Suddenly, a scream was heard, Feng Gang's snowflake sword net suddenly opened and closed. With the angrily rolled up, Feng Gang broke the stick with a knife and slashed it down randomly, and insisted on approaching Cheng Shijie's side. Cheng Shijie subconsciously tried his best to avoid it because he had just witnessed the tragic human bomb of the troupe's disciple. Wen Tianshi is also a peerless master. When he saw his lord's death, how could he stand by and watch?

His flying knife skills are unique in the world. When he saw Feng Gang approaching inch by inch, he immediately sublimated Kui Luo, holding a cold flying knife in his hands in his hands, and the flying knife was shining coldly.

When Feng Gang roared out, Feng Gang ignored him and kept close to Cheng Shijie.

The flying knife removed one of Feng Gang's left arm, and blood immediately splattered, spraying Cheng Shijie's blood beside him. After Feng Gang lost one arm, his attack remained unabated, his eyes were covered in blood, his anger was still strong, his whole body was stained with blood, and he stared at Cheng Shijie fiercely and shouted: "Tracist!"Become the order!

He looked extremely afraid of humans, like a wild beast that ate humans. With a loud bang, Feng Gang, covered in explosives, exploded next to Cheng Shijie.

Master Wen Tian was shocked and shouted: Be careful, marquis!

After a while, Cheng Shijie got up from the ground with dust on his face and cursed angrily: Fortunately, my seven-star armor is powerful, otherwise I would have been smashed by this guy!Ah, the person who came here arrested all the opera troupes here.Immediately block the four doors and give me all my strength to arrest the rioters.

Liulang carried the turtle big and small, and went straight to the back door with Miao Xueyan and Pan Feng. Hearing a series of explosions halfway through, the three of them prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that the headmaster Feng could kill Cheng Shijie. However, when they slowly discovered that the guards of the Hou Mansion were arranged in an orderly manner, the three of them felt that the headmaster Feng must have failed.

Liulang said: You can’t delay it anymore. After a long time, we must be exposed. It will be difficult to leave at that time.

The two women quickly accelerated their pace. In front of them was the backyard wall of the Hou Mansion. A row of guards with bright armor blocked the road and said: Everyone, stop!

Liulang cursed: I am the imperial envoy, and the assassin has run away, so why don’t you chase me quickly!

As he said that, carrying the snakeskin pockets of the big and small turtles, he rushed straight over. Before those people could understand, Liulang had already jumped onto the yard wall.

Pan Feng shouted anxiously: Liulang!Wait for me, I can't get up to Ah!

Liulang cursed in his heart: You stupid woman, you have caused trouble for me at this time, so why have you done it?

Just as he was about to go down to help Pan Feng, Miao Xueyan was already jumping up with Pan Feng.

The soldiers below shouted: Isn’t this the princess and the eldest young lady? No, no!The princess and the young lady ran away!

The soldiers below suddenly became in chaos, and Liulang quickly pulled the two of them out of the Marquis' Mansion.

But when he met a large number of patrol teams, Liulang said: Grandma, two wives, you can't hide anymore, let's start a big kill!

The dancer in Liulang's hand was equipped with a snake-skin pocket of a large turtle, and used the large turtle as a weapon, smashing the surrounding soldiers and horses in a mess. Miao Xueyan and Pan Feng each waved their swords and broke them. The three of them fought hard in front. Seeing the intercepted soldiers falling down one by one, but the road was still unable to be killed.

Liulang was anxious when he suddenly heard someone shouting loudly from a distance: Don’t be afraid, my husband, we are here to save you!

Concubine Baiyun and Concubine Bai Xue, led a large group of troops to rush over, and suddenly dispersed the officers and soldiers of Taiyuan Prefecture. Concubine Baiyun came to the front and handed over the three war horses that had been prepared to three people, saying: Liulang, Zhang Guangbei and Lord Li Tongshun are already waiting for us at the South City Gate. Sister-in-law, Zi Ruoer, Zhu Yuluan and those Tianshan Yujian led a hundred elite soldiers to the Tianzhu. It is estimated that there will be no accident. We made an appointment to gather at the gate of the South City.

Zhang Luhua was so happy when he saw Miao Xueyan. Everyone was happy when they joined forces.

Miao Xueyan and Zhang Luhua hugged each other, and tears of excitement appeared in their eyes. Liulang advised: Don’t cry first, let’s talk about it after this battle.

Liulang said: It's great, no matter how hard it is, everyone rushed to the south gate.

Liulang led his men and horses along the street behind the Hou Mansion to fight against Ximen Street. The battle was lively here. More than 300 disciples of Wanma Hall, led by the Master of Ma Hall, were fighting bloody battles with the officers and soldiers. Their task was to ensure the smooth flow of Ximen Street.

Although he had not received any contact information from Miao Xueyan in the past two days, the Lord of the Hall still kept his promise. When he saw the signal from the Marquis' Mansion, he led his disciples to fight out and intercept the officers and soldiers surrounding the Marquis' Mansion.