Chapter 85 I Was Wrong
The night was fading and the lights dimmed.

After Fang Yang left Wutong Courtyard, he felt refreshed and happy.

There is a sense of pride in being the first to go to the city.

How arrogant the princess was before.

Today, didn't you bow your head in front of him?

No matter how stubborn the flowers are, they still need to be watered.

Otherwise, it will wither sooner or later.

Fly all the way!
Not long after, he arrived in front of Mozun Pavilion.

The Mozun Pavilion in the dark night looks so magnificent.

It reveals a stream of bleakness and chilling.

Coupled with that faint smell of blood.

As long as ordinary people stand at the door, their faces will turn pale and their legs will become weak.

Think of the terrifying legend of the demon king.

Go up the steps, enter the main hall, and then walk through the corridor drawn by countless human skins.

Fang Yang quickly entered the core of Mozun Pavilion.

Ever since devouring the old man, he felt that his realm was loosening.

It is estimated that it will not take long to reach the first-rank master level.

Although this realm is not very powerful, it can allow Xuan Tiance to enter the second floor.

Xuan Tiance's first floor can cause visions of heaven and earth, and conceal his own information.

And the second layer will be more powerful this effect.

By the time……

Huang Fuling even lay on his bed.

He is not afraid at all.

Under Xuan Tiance's cover, even if he pushes the opponent, the opponent will not notice his decline in strength.

Before that, he should not act rashly.

Women are very good at deceiving.

Especially this kind of stunning beauty who practiced charming skills can play with countless licking dogs between applause.

Some licking dogs can even do a lot of ridiculous things in order to have a sense of participation, which is really sad.

And most importantly, he couldn't expose his weakened strength to anyone.

Even if he can be sure that Huang Fuling will dedicate his whole body and mind to him.

In this situation, he can only believe in himself.

The reason for being with the princess.

On the one hand, it was because the other party was overwhelmed by the country and the city, and couldn't help it.

On the other hand, the other party is an ordinary person, and he can't detect whether his aura is fading or not.

You can also get marriage points.

It's killing two birds with one stone.

woohoo...

woohoo...

A gust of wind blows against the hall.

Fang Yang's black robe was also blown.

Let him be well-dressed and have deep eyes, revealing a charm even more.

At this time, he had already reached the nine stone steps.

Huang Fuling was still in my mind.

This woman is really like a fairy.

Born to be charming, purely charming.

And quite bold and crazy.

How dare she directly break into his bedroom to warm his bed.

He even dared to enjoy the hot spring in front of the princess.

It made him a little helpless.

But today, Huang Fuling was more honest.

It shouldn't be as nonsense as before.

Just as Fang Yang was so lucky, he planned to return to his seat and practice all night.

But suddenly saw a figure.

Sitting on his throne of splendor and majesty.

The lights were dim, and the night was like a curtain.

He could vaguely see it.

That figure was dressed in a nine-clawed golden dragon imperial robe and a crown on his head.

A head of beautiful hair fell down the crown to the back of the buttocks.

This imperial robe is different from ordinary imperial robes in that it is quite tight, obviously specially designed.

After wearing it, it can just outline the graceful curve.

The thighs are even split directly.

Can vaguely see through the lights.

See that straight and slender white jade legs.

And sexy net stockings woven with dense red thread on the legs.

"Talent, to be able to come up with the idea of ​​fishnet stockings in this day and age, what a genius... a stunner!"

Fang Yang was filled with emotions, even though he was as calm as him, he couldn't help being slightly dazed at this moment, and was stunned for a while.

With no expression on his face, he climbed up the stairs.

By this time he had recognized it,

The person sitting on the throne is none other than the woman he defined in his mind, the banshee, the female fairy, Huang Fuling.

I thought the other party would be honest!

Unexpectedly, this woman secretly made a big deal, no longer playing the role of the princess, and directly started to play the role of the empress.

Do you really think that he is a majestic demon, would be tempted by this kind of thing?

Fang Yang's heart was like still water, and he quickly walked to the throne.

The faint scent of orchids, following the night, was refreshing, and it just reached the tip of his nose directly.

Let his mind sway slightly.

There was a slight ripple.

Still haven't figured out what's going on.

Then I saw Huang Fuling sitting up from the throne delicately, her waist was like a willow, and her curves were like a peach.

Exudes amazing charm.

Just taking a step forward, the dragon robe with high slits was lifted up.

Hazy, looming.

So alluring, so thrilling...

Even Fang Yang couldn't help being attracted by the other party, and looked at the other party's face.

It happened to see Huang Fuling's angry, resentful, happy and angry eyes, so alluring, so pitiful.

Facing this kind of woman, the warm man will gently put on clothes for them, and ask them how they are.

But Fang Yang just wanted to punish the other party severely.

Leave an unforgettable lesson for the other party, so that the other party will never dare to do this again, and have no strength to do so.

Just as Fang Yang's heart was turning like electricity, Huang Fuling's body was like a willow brushing, her steps were like a lotus flower, and she had slowly walked in front of him.

Eyes full of coquettishness, winking like silk.

The yellow robe on his body fell off from his shoulders somehow.

The snow-white collarbone is exposed, and the graceful fragrant shoulders are exposed.

Everything is so attractive, so thrilling.

Afterwards, he saw Huang Fuling bent over and knelt gracefully in front of him.

It is the kind of kneeling of the ancients.

It was transformed by the other party.

It just happened to be able to outline the graceful and attractive arc, especially the figure below the waist.

It was so full that it almost broke the thin royal robe.

"..."

Fang Yang's eyelids twitched again.

Breathing slightly rough.

Now he wants to take back the original sentence.

original……

He has never been some kind of Liu Xiahui who can sit still.

It's an old batch.

Between the heart is like still water and the mind is rippling.

Only one yellow Fuling was missing.

But...if the opponent only has these methods.

He was still able to hold back and dismissed it.

However, Huang Fuling seemed to see through his thoughts, and just smiled sweetly.

Then, with a flick of the sleeve, a rough hemp rope flew out of the dragon robe, twirled in the air, and fell instantly.

Just tie her up.

The way of binding is even more particular than the protector of the Tianyin Sect before.

So rough, brutal.

On her snow-white skin, there were strips of red marks, which just happened to outline her perfect figure.

Then, she just raised her head.

His eyes were full of resentment, the spring water was rippling, and he didn't know when he had a red whip in his mouth.

Just looking at Fang Yang quietly, his eyes are full of hope and anticipation.

"I! Empress of the Tang Kingdom!"

"Ashamed of the Demon Lord, and of the Blood Rain Sect! He broke into the Demon Lord's pavilion and made a huge mistake."

"Please Mozun punish severely, don't show mercy!"

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