My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 65
In the next few days, Fang Yang still did not go to Wutong Courtyard.

On the first day, the princess was still able to keep calm and studied all night, intending to avenge her shame.

On the second day, she gritted her teeth and sat in the courtyard, looking at the door from time to time, with her obscene clothes in her sleeves.

On the third day, she simply leaned against the door and looked at each other, her eyes were dazed, as if she was a little absent-minded.

On the fourth day, she was overwhelmed by the country and the city, and passed by the Mozun Pavilion several times, but she didn't wait for the call to her from behind.

On the fifth day, she trespassed directly on the Mozun Pavilion, but was told that the Mozun was practicing and had no time to meet him.

She was about to leave, but found that Huang Fuling came out of Mozun Pavilion with a flushed face and messy clothes.

Yuzu, without socks.

The princess returned to the courtyard in a daze, not knowing what happened.

And when the little servant girl saw the princess coming back, her eyes were bright at first, but when she saw the empty figure behind the princess, her eyes dimmed.

He hugged the basket in his arms tightly.

There are chestnuts fried in sugar in the basket.

Every particle is plump, carefully selected by her, to drive away the flies for several days.

Guarded for a long, long time.

But due to the hot weather, the chestnuts were broken after all and lost their former fragrance.

There was even an aura of deterioration.

These chestnuts...

But she bought it after saving money for a long time.

Even she herself is not willing to eat such a big one.

Moreover, Mozun didn't eat it either.

……

In the Mozun Pavilion, there are gusts of gloomy wind.

Sitting on the throne, Fang Yang's figure almost merged with the darkness, exuding a terrifying aura.

Only the robe is a little swollen!

He remembered Huang Fuling's massage technique just now.

The technique is very subtle, but it is too exploratory and hard to guard against.

If he was just a little bit close, he would severely punish the other party and let the other party know what a sex emperor is.

For the past few days, he has been practicing in closed doors.

The realm can be described as a thousand miles a day.

Go to the cave in the brain from time to time, and use the fairy finger on Ye Qinghong's statue.

Then you will get one or two marriage points.

Although until now he didn't know what was going on.

But marriage is better than nothing.

Even if it's only one o'clock or two o'clock, it's quite comfortable to draw a prize every day.

The wind whimpered, and the hall was so cold.

Fang Yang is planning to practice with his eyes closed.

at this time……

A humble voice sounded outside the door.

"Mo... Mozun, the disciples of the Tianyin Sect are asking to see him outside the door."

"Tianyin sect?"

Fang Yang frowned, and struggled to find out the memory from Mozun's diary.

There are many demon sects in the Tang Dynasty, and the heroes are fighting in chaos.

Do not give in to each other.

Relying on his powerful personal strength, Mozun swept across the world and suppressed the entire Tang Kingdom.

It also made the Blood Rain Sect the number one demon sect in the Tang Kingdom.

And this day, the Yin Sect ranks among the top five in the Demon Dao, although it is not very powerful.

But always ambitious.

And he hated the Blood Rain Cult to the bone.

The most important reason is...

The wife of the head of the Demon Yin Sect, after seeing the devil once, she never forgot about the devil.

And, private trysts.

The head of the Tianyin Sect was furious and wanted to kill the devil several times, but due to lack of strength, he could only give up in the end.

The two sects are incompatible.

Under such circumstances, it is really unreasonable for a disciple of Tianyin Sect to come here to ask for an audience.

"Could it be that you heard that I was locked up for a month, so you came here to test it out?"

Fang Yang frowned slightly, the more he thought about it, the more likely it was.

If possible, he would of course want to refuse the other party's request to see him.

but……

Since the Tianyin sect sent someone over, they must have hidden opponents, maybe there are already masters of the other side at the foot of the mountain.

Under such circumstances, he must show absolute domineering without any cowardice.

When things can't be done, they even have to sweep everything destructively, so that they can knock mountains and shake tigers and tell the world.

The Blood Rain Sect is still the Blood Rain Sect.

The Blood Rain Demon Lord is still the same Blood Rain Demon Lord.

Those who dare to be enemies with the Demon Lord, die!
Think so far!

Fang Yang took a deep breath and opened his eyes suddenly.

Xuan Tian's policy is fully activated.

Oh oh oh!
The storm was raging, and there seemed to be hundreds of ghosts whimpering in the demon palace.

And he was sitting on the throne dancing wildly, his black robe billowing.

The whole person is like the master of the abyss.

People can't even look directly at it.

Just looking at it makes one's hair stand on end and chills run down the spine.

……

After a while...

The door of Mozun Pavilion slowly opened.

Two figures came in from outside.

One man, one woman.

All dressed in black suits.

As soon as he entered, he looked at everything around him.

Seeing the bone jade lamp and looking at the blood-stained stone slab on the ground, his face was a little pale.

But they kept calm as much as possible, walking forward tremblingly along the middle corridor.

It didn't take long to walk into the main hall.

Inside the hall, it was dead silent.

The lights flickered, making it look so dim.

From time to time, a dark wind would blow over their bodies, almost blowing into the bone marrow of the two of them.

The woman's face paled immediately, and Jiao Didi looked at the man next to her. That day, the disciple of the Yin Sect changed his face and stopped in front of the woman, facing the Yin wind.

After that, he led the woman forward slowly.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a devil, and there is a high probability that he has been seriously injured. The young master said that no one can be locked up for a month. What's more, the devil is just a four-leaf magic body, how can man and nature be one? "

"So he must have swallowed some kind of elixir. This elixir can temporarily increase his strength, but he will be injured more severely later."

"We are two against one, and it is a sneak attack. It can be said that I have the advantage. Coupled with the thing we hold in our hands, we will definitely be able to kill the devil without a place to bury him."

The man gritted his teeth and kept comforting him.

The woman's expression softened a little.

Jiao Didi followed behind.

But when he raised his head, he looked at the man with disdain.

The two of them moved forward step by step.

In the cold wind, finally reached the center of the hall, and smelled a pungent smell of blood.

The legend about the devil emerged in my mind, and I was inevitably afraid, but at the end I thought of the comfort of the young master and the conditions after the event.

Both of them resisted their fear and stood in place with difficulty.

Then, under tremendous pressure, he looked up.

The candle is still flickering.

The hair was dyed with a faint yellow light.

In this light, they saw the legendary nine stone steps.

Every stone step is carved with blood stains.

So tall, so grand.

It was as if the tombstones had witnessed the tyranny of the devil, and also witnessed the carvings of countless lives.

Then, they saw a huge throne.

The throne was hidden in the darkness, almost merging with the darkness.

And on the throne sat a huge figure.

Magnificent, indifferent, full of killing intent.

He is the master of this palace, the king of the demonic way.

I just saw this dim figure.

The two were shocked at the same time.

Then, they met Fang Yang's gaze.

boom!
Crashed!

The gates of hell open.

Under the awe of that terrifying coercion.

The two who were able to force their composure just now and planned to assassinate the Demon Lord fell to their knees on the ground with a plop without any resistance.

　It's going to be Tuesday, I beg you all to follow up.The fourth round, the final battle!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)