Gao Lengmeng emperor loves fierce concubine

Chapter 552 The martial arts sent to me by Er Geng is just the opposite (3)
Chu Yu's face was dark, his heart was broken, could he still care?
Fortunately, Chu Xuan had a bit of lightness kung fu, so he caught up with the carriage, and the sound of silly fighting in the carriage could be heard endlessly.

"Get in the car soon?" In the car, Jimo Meng yelled sullenly.

A certain funny one walked over and handed him her hand. He exerted a little force, and she fell into his arms all of a sudden, "Short oil, my lord, don't worry, there are others here, they will Shy."

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The others were so stimulated by this scene that they almost vomited blood.

Xiao Yuer was dumbfounded, did she do it on purpose?She must have done it on purpose, right?

Of course, Mo Mo and Jiu Lan could see that he did it on purpose. He knew how much strength the master had used. As for you being unsteady and crashing into your arms?

Jiu Lan couldn't bear to see Miss' throwing herself into her arms, so she turned around and went to the car behind, trying to keep out of sight.

The door curtain on the car has already been lowered, blocking the atmosphere inside.

She threw herself into his arms, and he naturally hugged her tightly.

Looking at each other, he scolded her in a low voice, "It's messing around again."

A certain one grinned and raised its eyebrows, "Am I fooling around or are you... sincere?"

Jimo Meng's eyes flickered, "What is my sincerity?"

"Hey, didn't you sincerely drag me into your arms?"

"I didn't!"

"Really? Hehehe, it seems that you are pure and innocent?"

"……nature."

"Then before?"

"Before what?" Jimo Meng's voice was a little unsure, and he started to play dumb.

How could a certain one fulfill his wish, "Hehe, pretend, keep pretending, you were pretending before under the tree, right? It's true that you inhaled poisonous smoke, but taking the detoxification pill, you won't be so weak at all It's so bad, but you...hehehe, this bitter trick is not bad."

"Mo Bao, I'm not what you said, I'm... I'm really not feeling well."

"Hey, what happened later, is it true that you want to drink water?"

"Of course it is."

"Then let sister feed it with her mouth?"

"...That's not what I asked for, it was you who took the initiative..."

"Isn't that what you hinted at?"

"No."

"So, it's because my sister is too horny and fantasizing about you, so she threw herself down and ravaged you to her heart's content?"

"Mo Bao!" Jimo Meng's face turned red with embarrassment.

"Hehehe, but I'm not at a disadvantage, hahaha, your amorous demeanor at that time was really...short and oily, it made people can't help it, I can't see that you still have this gorgeous color, little fresh meat, alas, In the future, sister's beauty will not be light."

"Mo Bao, shut up!"

"Hehehe, now I know it's too late to be remorseful and shy."

The two were frolicking all the way in the car, and the ears of Brother Hua Ruofeng, who was driving the car, were severely damaged, tsk tsk tsk, this is broken...

But only the two of them know that this kind of frolic helps to wash away the heavy coldness in their hearts, and in exchange for a moment of relaxation and warmth.

When approaching Hualou, Jimo Meng said seriously, "I will arrange for you to enter the palace as soon as possible."

He couldn't wait any longer, and he didn't dare to wait any longer. If such an assassination happened to her...he didn't dare to imagine the consequences.

By his side, he can at least protect her with peace of mind.

A certain one shook its head, "Not now, once you enter the palace, it will be inconvenient to change your identity three times. Don't go there, there is still Prince Xian's mansion."

"But I..."

"Don't worry, when I become a little genius doctor, they will protect me. I'm safe. As for Mo Bao, there's a strange evasion technique set up around Hualou. It's not like you don't know about it. What else is there to be nervous about? "

"I just think you are more practical in front of me."

"Don't worry, it won't be long. The King Xian's leg is a thorn in those people's hearts. Every time they move, it will hurt unbearably. How long can they bear it?"

"That's fine, deal with the matter at Prince Xian's Mansion as soon as possible, by the way, try to stay as far away from Jimo Yong as possible."

A certain one smiled ambiguously, "Why? Jealous?"

"No, that person is too dangerous, his martial arts are unfathomable, I have tried him before."

Seeing that his expression became solemn, and a serious look that was not seen in a certain one, "how is it?"

Jimo Meng looked at her, and said word by word, "My current skills are not his opponent, but he is pretending to be invisible on the surface."

A certain one felt a chill in his heart, pursed his lips for a moment and did not speak.

Jimo Meng continued, "You know, this is not the thing that scares me the most..." After a pause, he said again, "The thing that scares me the most is that his martial arts... are not famous and decent."

A certain one asked in amazement, "Could it be an evil sect?"

Jimo Meng nodded, her voice was a little heavy, "You must have heard of the martial arts catastrophe a hundred years ago, when all the sects wiped out the original Dark Demon Sect together, it is said that no one was left behind, but..."

"But you doubt that someone survived back then, right?"

"Yes! Not only have they survived, but the sorcery of the Dark Demon Sect has also been passed down."

"Is it Jimo Yong who practiced it?"

"I'm not sure yet. After all, he didn't try his best in that test. He must have had some scruples, so he restrained himself."

A certain one was silent for a while, and held his hand, "Don't worry too much, even if he practiced some Dark Demon Sect martial arts, don't be afraid, since ancient times, evil does not suppress righteousness, so what kind of magical art of yours is still there?" Can't handle it?"

"Not yet, I only practiced to the seventh level."

"That's right, when you reach the last level of training, you will probably be invincible in the world, so why worry about him?"

Jimo Meng suddenly looked at her inexplicably, his eyes burning brightly.

A certain one trembled, "What do you mean by looking at me like that?"

Jimo Meng pursed her lips, seemed to be struggling, and finally said quietly, "Mo Bao, do you know what kind of skill I practice?"

A certain thought for a while, "I know, what is the scorching sun magic skill, it's great just by hearing the name."

"Then do you know what is... special about this kung fu?" Jimo Meng's voice became lower.

A certain one frowned and shook its head, "Is there some ulterior taboo?"

Jimo Meng's expression was also awkward, after thinking about it, she avoided her question, and asked another question that sounded like she didn't want to care about it, "Then do you know what's special about the Ice Soul Palm practiced by the regent?"

This time a certain one answered very happily, "I know this. Mo Mo said that to practice this martial art, you must be a child. Hehe, no wonder he is still a virgin in his 20s..."

"calligraphy!"

"Okay, okay, I'll be more pure, so I won't talk about it. Huh? No, why did you suddenly ask about him..." After a pause, his eyes suddenly widened, "If you don't know your martial arts, you can't even touch him. woman?"

Hearing this, Jimo Meng suddenly blushed, glanced away, and said embarrassingly and awkwardly, "On the contrary!"

"Nani?"

(End of this chapter)