Chapter Five Hundred and Ninth the Sound of the Bed

When it comes to the cave, more than a dozen people are full of resentment, "We found a lot of treasures, but they were all robbed by the real body of the yin and the mysterious spirit."

Seeing that a dozen disciples were filled with righteous indignation, Ye Chen subconsciously touched the tip of his nose.

Where are you who are robbed by the real body of Taiyin and the body of Xuanling, and they are disguised by Laozi.

However, Ye Chen naturally wouldn't say these words in his heart, otherwise a dozen disciples would scold their mothers here on the spot.

"I didn't know before that Senior Brother Qin was my Holy Master of Yanhuang, and he wanted to make atonement for the Holy Master." When Ye Chen touched the tip of his nose, more than a dozen disciples of Yanhuang bowed their hands again, "If you offended the Holy Master in the past, you would still Look to the Holy Lord Haihan."

"I'm not the person with a small stomach." Ye Chen waved his hand very casually, and then flicked his sleeves, a dozen storage bags flew out and landed in their hands, each of which contained One million spirit stones.

"Holy Master, this..." The dozen or so disciples were a little shocked and a little stunned, and secretly said that their Holy Master was so generous.

"I have never been stingy with my family." Ye Chen smiled slightly, "As for the matter of you being robbed in the cave, I will personally find Huo Zun and Ji Ningshuang to settle the account in the future. All you have to do is to cultivate well."

"I will definitely live up to the expectations of the Holy Master." I have to say, Ye Chen's remarks still made more than a dozen Yanhuang disciples impassioned.

In fact, how do they know that the reason why Ye Chen is so rich is mainly because he has a guilty conscience. He robbed his disciples' treasures, so they can't be dumbfounded!

After more than a dozen disciples left, Ye Chen stretched his waist.

"I'm going to Ren Huang tomorrow, I don't know which Zhong Xiao, oh no, it's Hong Chenxue, will she strangle me on the spot." While muttering in a low voice, Ye Chen was about to enter the small space world and take a nap. Sleep.

However, at this moment, a stream of light came in and landed on Ye Chen's shoulder. Looking closely, it was Xiao Lingwa.

"Boy, I'll take you to a good place." Xiao Lingwa looked at Ye Chen with sharp eyes, it seemed that this little thing found something good in Yanhuang.

"No time." Ye Chen said, and was about to walk in.

"There's a man and a woman having sex over there!"

"Go and have a look." Unexpectedly, Ye Chen, who had stepped into the small world with one foot, turned around and ran faster than a rabbit.

In this way, the two came to the top of a rather steep mountain in Yanhuang Lingshan.

Oh ah...!

As soon as he landed, Ye Chen heard a woman's coquettish murmur from a small attic on the mountain, and faintly, he could also hear the voice of a man panting violently.

"Look, I didn't lie to you!" On the side, Xiao Lingwa said, looking at the small attic with big eyes.

"Really dedicated." Looking at the rhythmic attic that was shaking and shaking, Ye Chen sighed! The strength, the frequency, the mood, the sound of the bed, tsk tsk tsk!

Oh ah...!

Hearing the coquettish voice of the woman in the small attic, Ye Chen only felt the heat all over his body, and the evil fire rose. He seemed to think of the night with Chu Linger.

"If I can get the beautiful master to bed one day, I promise to do it for ten days and a half months." I don't know what was going on, Ye Chen suddenly had such an evil idea in his heart like a beast.

"The sound of the beautiful teacher calling the bed should be very nice, hehe." Ye Chen thought about it, he laughed, smiled, and even set up a small tent on his lower body.

"Why are you laughing so cheaply." Hearing Ye Chen laughing straight, the little Lingwa on the side looked at Ye Chen like an idiot.

"Fuck off!"

whispering sound! Xiao Lingwa disagreed, rubbed her eyebrows with her little finger, and looked at the small attic again, "Let me open my eyes to see, Master."

Snapped!

Ye Chen slapped forward and scolded, "Damn, do you still have any morals? Just listen, do you still want to watch?"

"Nima! Your eyes are bigger than mine."

"Nonsense, although Laozi is shameless, he has integrity. I only listen to it, but don't watch it."

The spit of the two people scolded the stars, but the battle in the small attic still did not stop.

After all, Xiaolingwa couldn't open her eyes, she could only stare at the small attic while swallowing.

Of course, Ye Chen just listened, but he didn't see it with Xian Lun's eyes.

Indeed, this product still has integrity. Although it is shameless, it also has some small bottom lines.

Oh ah...!

The small attic not far away was still shaking, and the sound of the bed was really loud. If the small attic had not been banned, the entire Yanhuang people would have come to watch the live broadcast.

I have to say that the man is indeed dedicated enough to come from Ye Chen and Xiao Lingwa, and the small attic has not stopped shaking.

In this way, the two goods stayed there like that, and after listening to it for more than six hours, this perseverance, except them, no one else.

…….

The night was not peaceful.

At this moment, in a deep underground palace thousands of miles away, a woman in red slapped a blood-haired old man with the palm of his hand and vomited blood.

"Say, who sent you here." The red-clothed woman stared coldly at the blood-haired old man. When she spoke, blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and the energy in her body became extremely unstable, and the rage was unstoppable.噺⒏⑴The fastest full text of 祌文んττρs:/м.χ8㈠zщ.còм/

"Hong Chenxue, the four-patterned bone-erosion pill and the violent spirit pill taste good!" The blood-haired old man didn't answer the red-clothed woman's question, but he smiled fiercely, and his hair was disheveled, like a ghost.

puff!

As soon as the blood-haired old man's words fell, the woman in red spurted out a mouthful of blood, her face instantly pale to the extreme. starter

Seeing this, the blood-haired old man suddenly got up and swooped out of the underground palace.

"Can you go?" Although the state was extremely poor, the red-clothed woman still flashed a divine light with her fingers, and the divine light followed the blood-haired old man, and screams were soon heard outside.

Soon, a group of old guys rushed into the underground palace. Seeing the woman in red swaying, their expressions suddenly turned aside, "Holy Master, you..."

Hong and the woman didn't speak, just staggered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

Immediately, several more people rushed into the underground palace, each drenched in blood, kneeling on the ground with a plop, "Holy...Holy Lord, the people from the Bloodthirsty Hall surrounded the entire Lingshan."

Hearing this, everyone's expression changed.

"Open the great formation of protecting the sect." The woman in red abruptly stopped her shaking body, blood pouring out of her mouth, "Ask Yanhuang for help."

............

In the middle of the night, the small attic stagnated and shook, and the sound of the woman calling the bed was immediately annihilated.

At this point, Ye Chen and Xiao Lingwa slipped out of the small mountain without any thought.

I don't know, if Yanhuang's people knew that their Holy Master didn't sleep in the middle of the night, but went to listen to people's sex, they would spit on the spot.

Little Lingwa slipped away again, but Ye Chen was rubbing his chin all the way, thinking about those beautiful things in spring when he returned to Hengyuezong, and thinking about it, he laughed stupidly.

Um?

As he was walking, Ye Chen couldn't help but glanced into the distance, and found a white-haired old man standing under a rock wall.

Ye Chen fixed his eyes and saw that it was Zhong Jiang. Looking from a distance, Zhong Jiang's back was a little stooped. He just stood quietly under the rock wall, looking at the rock wall, dazed, not knowing what he was looking at .

Surprised in his heart, Ye Chen shook his head and walked over.

Xu Shi Zhong Jiang was so engrossed in it that he didn't seem to notice that Ye Chen had appeared beside him.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Chen didn't wake up Zhong Jiang, but also put his eyes on the rock wall, only to find that there were several lines of large characters on the rock wall, arranged vertically, and it was a poem.

: The soul is destroyed, the leaves are scattered, the flowers are scattered, and the moon is scattered. :

: The lonely wind drifts with desolate rain, and the daylily forgets its sorrows and mourns the world. :

: What do you want? What the hell is there to complain about? :

: I had hoped that there was a prince's shadow on the Naihe Bridge, but I didn't see the name of the prince on the Sansheng Stone. :