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Chapter 121: Delicate and charming, the demon is governed like fire

"Except for the Ice and Fire Guild, the other guilds are not weak in strength, but generally they are between the level of the Ice and Fire Guild. Only the Sky Guild has surpassed this level and reached another level."

"In addition, we also need to pay attention to some indigenous forces in the west of the city. There are many powerful people among these forces, and there are also people with profound backgrounds."

"For example, the Liehuo Hall on the same street as us is definitely not weak. The leader of the hall, Zhao Dabai, is already on the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm. He is only one step away from entering the Spirit Tempering Realm. But I heard that the Liehuo Hall is backed by The Jade Fire Palace in the south of the city is not only powerful, but its background cannot be underestimated."

"Um……"

Yang Ming frowned and pondered for a moment, then looked at Jiang Hongying, Chen Xinghai and others: "What do you think?"

Jiang Hongying smiled and said: "It is said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Of course we should start with our old neighbor, the Ice and Fire Guild."

Chen Xinghai agreed: "It makes sense, but it is best to clarify the relationship between the Ice and Fire Guild and the Fierce Fire Hall first. They say that there is no room for two tigers in the same mountain. Unless there is a male and a female, if these two families can always live in peace, there must be something fishy in private. Damn it, don’t let us beat the Ice and Fire Guild, only to have our ass stolen by the Fire Hall."

Deng Daiyu recalled: "It stands to reason that Liehuo Hall, as a veteran force in Yulong Street, would find it difficult to tolerate having an Ice and Fire Guild around, but I heard that Zhao Dabai has been thinking about breaking through the Spirit Tempering Realm in recent years. As for the force, There are very few things to do, and the Ice and Fire Guild is quite peaceful in Yulong Street and has never touched the cakes of Liehuo Hall, so I just turn a blind eye."

Yang Ming nodded: "Then you can rest assured."

……

The discussion lasted until early morning, and everyone made a series of plans based on the current situation on Yulong Street. When Yang Ming returned to his own tent, Xiliu had already made the bed.

He put his hand into the quilt and felt it. It was warm. Apparently Xiliu had been warming the quilt for him just now. Yang Ming was not polite, and immediately took off his clothes and got into the quilt under the other party's service.

"Why don't you go to rest?"

There was a little hesitation on Xiliu's pretty face, and she said: "Leader, my tent is far away. It's winter now, and it's windy at night. If you have anything to do, it's hard to call me. Otherwise, I'll stay." Let me serve you!”

Yang Ming smiled: "I mainly focus on cultivation at night, and I don't need you to serve me."

Xiliu advised: "Leader, we are in Yulong Street now, and there are two major forces entrenched around us. Although we have arranged a patrol team at night, we still need to be cautious. At this time, I think it is better to sleep well and recuperate. Stop practicing. After all, if there is an emergency, a tent can't stop you. If you are disturbed during your practice, you will probably go crazy."

Yang Ming's heart moved when he heard this, and after thinking about it secretly, he realized that what Xiliu said was not unreasonable.

Interference is the most taboo thing during practice. When he was at the Tengyun City Alliance Headquarters, Xiliu and the other two would guard the door every time he practiced. Now that he is unfamiliar with this place, no one knows what will happen at night. Once something big happened and he reached a critical point in his cultivation, the consequences would be disastrous.

Thinking of this, he agreed with Xiliu's words. Since he had a thousand-year ginseng in hand, he would definitely not fall behind in terms of cultivation, so it didn't matter.He looked up and down at Xiliu, who was standing beside the bed. She was wearing a white shirt and a brown pleated skirt today. Her long brown hair was loose, and her peach blossom eyes were filled with swaying waves. The dark room in the tent was The light made her exquisite figure even more looming, adding a bit of charm.Facing Yang Ming's gaze, she bit her lip lightly with a sticky look in her eyes. After she couldn't wait for a reply, she turned off the light on her own initiative, and then quietly got into bed from the end of the bed.

From Yang Ming's line of sight, there was a big bulge in the quilt around his feet. A cool breeze penetrated into the quilt from time to time, while Xiliu was tinkering with something inside. After a while, he stopped, and then he It was a surprise.

He only felt a soft and hot touch, starting from the instep of his feet, and finally Xiliu's head came out from the quilt on his chest, and his hot breath hit his face, and it was fragrant, and his hair was scattered. His face.

It was only then that Yang Ming realized what Xiliu was doing. At this moment, he felt that the other party was already naked.

How bold!
Yang Ming's heart was boiling, and his eyes were slightly absent-minded. He seemed to recall the appearance of Xiliu Qiuyue and his daughter when they met for the first time. Both of them were equally uneasy, but secretly looking forward to it.

It seems that from that time on, Xiliu was obviously more courageous than Qiuyue, and this is still the case today. If Qiuyue is shy and timid, which makes people love and care for her, then Xiliu is bright and unrestrained, and controls demons like fire, just like now. If it were Qiuyue, she wouldn't dare to do it even if she had ten more courages, but Xiliu dared to do it, and she dared to do it very thoroughly.

Yang Ming's eyes darkened slightly, and a touch of warmth was reflected on his lips. The soft and wet touch made his mind go blank. His hot breath reverberated between his mouth and nose. Their faces were close to each other, and the thin willow The long eyelashes were scratching back and forth on his face, causing a slight itchiness and at the same time making his heart throb. He could no longer bear the scorching heat of the thin willow tree like a small sun.

Before the advent of the game, he was just an ordinary young man. He had been busy with work for so many years and had never been in love. Or, he was kicked by others before he could do anything.

Therefore, even though he had been trying hard to restrain himself after the game came, telling himself to focus on cultivation, but at this moment, faced with this situation,

Yang Ming roared, no longer restrained. When Xiliu exclaimed, the room suddenly became charming.

The coolness of the morning made Yang Ming tighten the quilt.

Opening his eyes, Father Sun quietly cast his gaze in through the cracks in the tent. He first touched the quilt beside him with his hands and found that it was empty. He pulled the quilt away slightly, as if Help him recall what happened last night.

"Whoo~"

Yang Ming took a deep breath and sat up, covering his waist slightly with his palms. He found that he was indeed a little too crazy last night, and his waist and legs are still sore even now.

He slowly mobilized his spiritual power and began to roam the meridians on his waist and legs. After a while, he felt much more relaxed.

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(End of this chapter)