Fei'er, you go back to your room first. I have to discuss some matters with Han Cheng.
Shi Yufei, who was already uncomfortable by her lover's trick, wanted to get out of this awkward place and go back to the room to take a bath. Now that her mother spoke, Shi Yufei immediately walked out of the door and went into the room.
I didn't move Yu Fei, otherwise you can test whether her virginity is still there.
Seeing that Fu Chanyao seemed to have something to say, Jiang Lan immediately took the initiative and made a speech.
Are you sure you can remove Fei'er's blood Gu?
Fu Chanyao's dignified and elegant fairy face was filled with a hint of obvious melancholy.
Yes, but Old Dao Jiang must die. I don’t want him to know that I saved Fei'er, and then he told me about the impersonation of Han Cheng.Jiang Lan touched her chin and said.
Why do I feel that you want him to die quickly? It seems that he is not your biological father, but his enemy who killed his father.
Whenever Jiang Laodao was mentioned, Jiang Lan's tone changed, making Fu Chanyao ask suspiciously.
What do you care about? Just save Fei'er. Otherwise, you want to be threatened by him all the time, or do you think Old Dao Jiang will be very compassionate?
Jiang Lan looked at Fu Chanyao's water-blue dress, which was stretched to the point of the peak hill that was about to break through the sky, swallowed his saliva, and the huge root that had just entered the sage mode began to move again.
If you confirm that Fei'er is safe, everything will be easy.
Fu Chanyao was still worried about her daughter's safety afterwards and continued to confirm again.
I dare to guarantee it with my life.Jiang Lan said firmly.
OK, then act tomorrow night.
After saying that, Fu Chanyao was about to leave the house. Jiang Lan immediately stopped her, smelling the mature woman's smell emitted from the goddess with the best looks and figures. Since I have made a decision, should I make some sacrifices to prove your sincerity? My life is here to kill.
A ray of glow suddenly emanated from Fu Chanyao's body, shaking Jiang Lan's palm that was about to touch his towering peak hill.
Let's talk about it after the matter is done.
After confirming, Fu Chanyao's tone became a little calmer.
Then I won’t do it anymore, let Old Dao Jiang mess with you three.
After saying that, Jiang Lan went back to the room and sat on the table.
Fu Chanyao was about to step out of the door and said, "You...
Half an hour later, two kilometers down the back mountain, there is a wooden house. I am waiting for you there. If you don’t come, then the cooperation will be done. I will go back to the foot of the mountain to enjoy the happiness. It is related to your daughter. Please think twice.
After hearing this, Fu Chanyao left without looking back.
According to the information obtained, Mr. Jiang lost most of his skills. To be honest, it is understandable that Mr. Jiang chose Mr. Jiang to continue to remove the blood Gu once a month. There is nothing wrong with that. There is still a lot of hope.
After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Lan had a headache and simply stopped thinking about it. Even Princess Zhou NiHuáng did not do what Princess Zhou Ni asked him to do.
I had previously discovered a wooden house with ropes, which made Jiang Lan's minds show the way to train those ladies and martial arts heroes in the Liuyu Palace. I haven't enjoyed it well for a month. I happened to try Fu Chanyao tonight. I think about the previous female heroes and ladies, whether in terms of appearance or appearance, they were all different from Fu Chanyao. Thinking about the chicken under my crotch, I moved.
As soon as Fu Chanyao passed by, her full chest was so high that it was too spectacular.
I started preparing some items that I would use in a while.
Shi Yufei walked out of the yard and met Lin Junyang, the young master of Zhengyang Gate. He had met Shi Yufei, an extraordinary and beautiful girl at the conference several times. Even though he was full of love, after hearing that she had a fiancé, he stayed away from her and gave up the idea of blockbusters. When he passed by him, the virgin fragrance emitted from the girl made the boy's heart beat and avoided it.
After a while, he saw the famous lady of the Divine Sword Villa coming out of the courtyard. Even though he was nearly forty years old, Lin Junyang was dry and dry from his beautiful face and graceful body. His extraordinary temperament made him dare not peek again with just one glance.
Lin Junyang knew that they were coming out of Han Cheng's room and entering the courtyard, so he wanted to see the charm of Han Cheng, the young owner of Liezhan Villa.
After knocking on the door, Han Cheng came out of the stone table in the yard and talked to Lin Junyang.
Jiang Lan didn't know what this seemingly decent heroic boy had to do with him.
Brother Han, I have heard that Lie Slaying the Villa's best sword skills in the world, can you give me some advice?
Lin Junyang saw that Han Cheng was really heroic and talented, and wanted to compete with him.
Jiang Lan was not easy to refuse, and in just a few moves, he tried the young man with only five levels of skill. He was still a second-rate master, far behind the top six and seven levels of first-rate masters.
At this time, I remembered my father, Old Taoist Jiang, a top-class master at the peak of the eighth level. He was the highest ninth level who was among the few top tiers in the world. Most of them were abandoned by the slaughter and turned into a third-rate. It was ridiculous.
I thought that the three sisters of Fu family who he tried his best to get were not aware that Fu Chanyao, who was comparable to Fu Wānjun, had been fucked by him long ago.
Unexpectedly, Brother Han could easily subdue me without using swordsmanship. He is really a leader in the new generation of martial arts.
The defeated Lin Junyang hugged him a fist to express his admiration and acceptance, so he returned to the house.
Unexpectedly, in this short moment of competition, I was seen by an old Taoist robe who was about to come to find Lin Junyang. The man was Mo Daoist, a junior brother of Old Taoist Jiang.
He touched his beard and sighed, why did the kung fu Han Cheng use look familiar?
Seeing that the time was almost over, Jiang Lan took the things he had just prepared and headed to the small wooden house on the side of the mountain.
Fu Chanyao was still hesitating in the house. She knew that if she had made an appointment, she would definitely be raped by that boy Jiang Lan, but now the road is here.
After hearing the footsteps outside the yard, as soon as he went out to spy, he found Mr. Jiang, who was half short of him.
After nearly half a month, Old Dao Jiang saw the top goddess in the world again, and his penis suddenly rose. At this time, Fu Chanyao's breasts wrapped in a blue gauze dress were so high that it looked very material, and his throat became dry.
Fu Nuxia, when will you come back?
Old Dao Jiang also felt panic in his heart. After all, when he left that day, Fu Chanyao had become the object of his son Jiang Lan. He also wanted to return to the Six Desire Palace to enjoy this top beauty after getting Fu Wānjun. Now that she appears in front of her, it is very likely that her son has encountered an accident.
The night before yesterday, Daoren Jiang's body was much better.
After knowing that Old Dao Jiang is the one who set up a riot, Fu Chanyao still held back and said hello for her daughter.
It's OK.He said this, but Old Taoist Jiang's heart was about to explode. He instinctively reached the ninth level of the world, with few opponents, but now he destroyed most of his martial arts for that stinky bitch.
That's good, worry.
Old Dao Jiang could not hear the meaning of the words, but Fu Chanyao already believed that his husband and the people from the Divine Sword Villa were betrayed by him and died. He became increasingly determined to cooperate with Jiang Lan and must pay tribute to his dead husband to the death, and also for the safety of his daughter.
It was not too late at night. Fu Chanyao, wearing a water-blue tassel skirt, headed towards the small wooden house on the mountainside in the magnificent sect. This was a beauty of heaven and man descending to the earth, and his concave and plump figure attracted their casual glances. Just the slender jade legs moved lightly, driving the round and perky buttocks was enough to stir the mood of the upright people who stayed for the righteous path to guard the Qionghua Sect, which made their reproductive organs uncontrollably move. The towering and heavy peaks would tremble slightly at every few steps, shaking the lake in the hearts of these people.
Fu Chanyao has long been accustomed to these gazes and has become accustomed to them. After finally leaving the sect, her heart is also shaking when she walks on the narrow road on the mountainside. She remembers not only her dead husband, but also her only daughter Shi Yufei. All she can do is to go to the end of this road and go to the dark.
Shi Yufei, who was already uncomfortable by her lover's trick, wanted to get out of this awkward place and go back to the room to take a bath. Now that her mother spoke, Shi Yufei immediately walked out of the door and went into the room.
I didn't move Yu Fei, otherwise you can test whether her virginity is still there.
Seeing that Fu Chanyao seemed to have something to say, Jiang Lan immediately took the initiative and made a speech.
Are you sure you can remove Fei'er's blood Gu?
Fu Chanyao's dignified and elegant fairy face was filled with a hint of obvious melancholy.
Yes, but Old Dao Jiang must die. I don’t want him to know that I saved Fei'er, and then he told me about the impersonation of Han Cheng.Jiang Lan touched her chin and said.
Why do I feel that you want him to die quickly? It seems that he is not your biological father, but his enemy who killed his father.
Whenever Jiang Laodao was mentioned, Jiang Lan's tone changed, making Fu Chanyao ask suspiciously.
What do you care about? Just save Fei'er. Otherwise, you want to be threatened by him all the time, or do you think Old Dao Jiang will be very compassionate?
Jiang Lan looked at Fu Chanyao's water-blue dress, which was stretched to the point of the peak hill that was about to break through the sky, swallowed his saliva, and the huge root that had just entered the sage mode began to move again.
If you confirm that Fei'er is safe, everything will be easy.
Fu Chanyao was still worried about her daughter's safety afterwards and continued to confirm again.
I dare to guarantee it with my life.Jiang Lan said firmly.
OK, then act tomorrow night.
After saying that, Fu Chanyao was about to leave the house. Jiang Lan immediately stopped her, smelling the mature woman's smell emitted from the goddess with the best looks and figures. Since I have made a decision, should I make some sacrifices to prove your sincerity? My life is here to kill.
A ray of glow suddenly emanated from Fu Chanyao's body, shaking Jiang Lan's palm that was about to touch his towering peak hill.
Let's talk about it after the matter is done.
After confirming, Fu Chanyao's tone became a little calmer.
Then I won’t do it anymore, let Old Dao Jiang mess with you three.
After saying that, Jiang Lan went back to the room and sat on the table.
Fu Chanyao was about to step out of the door and said, "You...
Half an hour later, two kilometers down the back mountain, there is a wooden house. I am waiting for you there. If you don’t come, then the cooperation will be done. I will go back to the foot of the mountain to enjoy the happiness. It is related to your daughter. Please think twice.
After hearing this, Fu Chanyao left without looking back.
According to the information obtained, Mr. Jiang lost most of his skills. To be honest, it is understandable that Mr. Jiang chose Mr. Jiang to continue to remove the blood Gu once a month. There is nothing wrong with that. There is still a lot of hope.
After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Lan had a headache and simply stopped thinking about it. Even Princess Zhou NiHuáng did not do what Princess Zhou Ni asked him to do.
I had previously discovered a wooden house with ropes, which made Jiang Lan's minds show the way to train those ladies and martial arts heroes in the Liuyu Palace. I haven't enjoyed it well for a month. I happened to try Fu Chanyao tonight. I think about the previous female heroes and ladies, whether in terms of appearance or appearance, they were all different from Fu Chanyao. Thinking about the chicken under my crotch, I moved.
As soon as Fu Chanyao passed by, her full chest was so high that it was too spectacular.
I started preparing some items that I would use in a while.
Shi Yufei walked out of the yard and met Lin Junyang, the young master of Zhengyang Gate. He had met Shi Yufei, an extraordinary and beautiful girl at the conference several times. Even though he was full of love, after hearing that she had a fiancé, he stayed away from her and gave up the idea of blockbusters. When he passed by him, the virgin fragrance emitted from the girl made the boy's heart beat and avoided it.
After a while, he saw the famous lady of the Divine Sword Villa coming out of the courtyard. Even though he was nearly forty years old, Lin Junyang was dry and dry from his beautiful face and graceful body. His extraordinary temperament made him dare not peek again with just one glance.
Lin Junyang knew that they were coming out of Han Cheng's room and entering the courtyard, so he wanted to see the charm of Han Cheng, the young owner of Liezhan Villa.
After knocking on the door, Han Cheng came out of the stone table in the yard and talked to Lin Junyang.
Jiang Lan didn't know what this seemingly decent heroic boy had to do with him.
Brother Han, I have heard that Lie Slaying the Villa's best sword skills in the world, can you give me some advice?
Lin Junyang saw that Han Cheng was really heroic and talented, and wanted to compete with him.
Jiang Lan was not easy to refuse, and in just a few moves, he tried the young man with only five levels of skill. He was still a second-rate master, far behind the top six and seven levels of first-rate masters.
At this time, I remembered my father, Old Taoist Jiang, a top-class master at the peak of the eighth level. He was the highest ninth level who was among the few top tiers in the world. Most of them were abandoned by the slaughter and turned into a third-rate. It was ridiculous.
I thought that the three sisters of Fu family who he tried his best to get were not aware that Fu Chanyao, who was comparable to Fu Wānjun, had been fucked by him long ago.
Unexpectedly, Brother Han could easily subdue me without using swordsmanship. He is really a leader in the new generation of martial arts.
The defeated Lin Junyang hugged him a fist to express his admiration and acceptance, so he returned to the house.
Unexpectedly, in this short moment of competition, I was seen by an old Taoist robe who was about to come to find Lin Junyang. The man was Mo Daoist, a junior brother of Old Taoist Jiang.
He touched his beard and sighed, why did the kung fu Han Cheng use look familiar?
Seeing that the time was almost over, Jiang Lan took the things he had just prepared and headed to the small wooden house on the side of the mountain.
Fu Chanyao was still hesitating in the house. She knew that if she had made an appointment, she would definitely be raped by that boy Jiang Lan, but now the road is here.
After hearing the footsteps outside the yard, as soon as he went out to spy, he found Mr. Jiang, who was half short of him.
After nearly half a month, Old Dao Jiang saw the top goddess in the world again, and his penis suddenly rose. At this time, Fu Chanyao's breasts wrapped in a blue gauze dress were so high that it looked very material, and his throat became dry.
Fu Nuxia, when will you come back?
Old Dao Jiang also felt panic in his heart. After all, when he left that day, Fu Chanyao had become the object of his son Jiang Lan. He also wanted to return to the Six Desire Palace to enjoy this top beauty after getting Fu Wānjun. Now that she appears in front of her, it is very likely that her son has encountered an accident.
The night before yesterday, Daoren Jiang's body was much better.
After knowing that Old Dao Jiang is the one who set up a riot, Fu Chanyao still held back and said hello for her daughter.
It's OK.He said this, but Old Taoist Jiang's heart was about to explode. He instinctively reached the ninth level of the world, with few opponents, but now he destroyed most of his martial arts for that stinky bitch.
That's good, worry.
Old Dao Jiang could not hear the meaning of the words, but Fu Chanyao already believed that his husband and the people from the Divine Sword Villa were betrayed by him and died. He became increasingly determined to cooperate with Jiang Lan and must pay tribute to his dead husband to the death, and also for the safety of his daughter.
It was not too late at night. Fu Chanyao, wearing a water-blue tassel skirt, headed towards the small wooden house on the mountainside in the magnificent sect. This was a beauty of heaven and man descending to the earth, and his concave and plump figure attracted their casual glances. Just the slender jade legs moved lightly, driving the round and perky buttocks was enough to stir the mood of the upright people who stayed for the righteous path to guard the Qionghua Sect, which made their reproductive organs uncontrollably move. The towering and heavy peaks would tremble slightly at every few steps, shaking the lake in the hearts of these people.
Fu Chanyao has long been accustomed to these gazes and has become accustomed to them. After finally leaving the sect, her heart is also shaking when she walks on the narrow road on the mountainside. She remembers not only her dead husband, but also her only daughter Shi Yufei. All she can do is to go to the end of this road and go to the dark.
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