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Chapter 4405 Ultimate goal(1/3)

"How to make a bet?" Mi Tian asked with interest.

"Go ahead, let's bet whether Zhang Zichen can reach the realm of the Great Emperor for three thousand years!" Su Meier said.

"Okay, then let's bet!" Mi Tian said, "But, what is this gambling money?"

"Hehe..." Su Meier smiled evilly and said, "This gambling money is very simple. If Zhang Zichen has reached the level of the Emperor within three thousand years, then you can live broadcast Chi Xiang! If he has not reached the level of the Emperor within three thousand years, then I can live broadcast Chi Xiang! How about it?"

Hearing this, Mi Tian rolled his eyes and said to his hands: "I said Jiu Mei, when have you become so unpolite? Are you disgusting? Eat Xiang and eat Xiang at any time. Does this Xiang... taste so good?"

"Hehe!!" Su Meier didn't care about so much, but asked directly, "Second brother, don't talk so much nonsense, you can say it! Or not gamble?"

"You...you must bet?"

"See you?"

"This... OK!! Since you want to bet, then bet!" Mi Tian was willing to give it his best. Anyway, if she loses, Su Meier would not be able to force herself to eat Xiang, right?

This Xiang is not a good thing!

Too disgusting.

Just as she was thinking, Su Meier suddenly raised a white jade slip in her hand and laughed: "Third brother, I used this image jade slip to record it. Don't regret it when the time comes!"

"Don't regret it!" It's not certain who will win or lose!

Moreover, Mitian believes that his own chances of winning will be greater.

Three thousand years, three levels of continuous cultivation are impossible!

God can't do it, he, Zhang Zichen, can do it???

...

at the same time.

Outside the main hall.

Zhang Zichen drove the flying sword, turned into a golden light, and soared into the sky.

The direction he flies is the top of a mountain.

On the top of that mountain, there is a huge yard.

When I was fine, Mo Yifei lived there.

When Zhang Zichen arrived at the top of the mountain, he found that the yard was very quiet.

but.

Just when Zhang Zichen landed in the yard, he found a man sitting upright in a small room, meditating quietly.

A tornado whirling around her.

This tornado is not very big or very high.

This shows that this woman is just resting.

When the woman noticed someone was coming, the woman opened her eyes, and at the same time, the tornado that was spinning around her stopped.

Suddenly.

A beautiful woman was revealed inside.

This beautiful woman is about twenty-seven or eight years old.

She was very tall, about 1.72 meters tall, not wearing high heels, but wearing a white long dress.

Long black hair flutters.

Her skin was fair, and the two peaks were towering high.

Very tempting.

This... this woman, if she is not Mo Yifei, who else can she be????

"Yi Fei!!!"

At this time, Zhang Zichen no longer called Mo Yifei as Sister Mo.

It is called "Yifei", which can better reflect emotions.

Hearing the shouts, Mo Yifei looked up and saw a tall man walking over.

This man is nothing but her husband, Zhang Zichen.

"Zi Chen!!!"

When Mo Yifei saw Zhang Zichen, she was also very surprised, and in her surprise, she also brought surprise.

Mo Yifei, who was originally sitting on the ground, immediately stood up and quickly ran towards Zhang Zichen.

Yes.

It's said it's leaving, but it's almost done.

After three steps in front of Zhang Zichen, Mo Yifei rushed into Zhang Zichen's arms without any hesitation.

Zhang Zichen didn't say anything, and opened his arms and hugged Mo Yifei tightly into his arms.

The two of them stood there like this, waiting for a long time.

Mo Yifei was like a gentle deer in Zhang Zichen's arms, rolling around.

This is done, it will be broken.

Originally, Zhang Zichen hadn't vented with a woman for almost a thousand years, but at this time, Mo Yifei's initiative made Zhang Zichen's body instantly hot and impulsive.

That emotion was like a pot of water that was about to boil, and suddenly boiled.

Moreover, the higher the boiling, the more powerful it is!!!

Over the years, Zhang Zichen has been suffering from the two women Nightingale and Su Meier.

today.

He met his wife, so he could naturally solve it well.

Some things are not good if you hold them in for a long time, they will be bad if you hold them in.''

Zhang Zichen could no longer hold it in. Without saying a word, his nails covered his mouth on Mo Yifei's mouth.

Not only did Mo Yifei not stop him, she took the initiative to greet him. At this moment, the two big snakes were intertwined with each other.

Zhang Zichen's hand began to force and began to move up and down.

After a while, it was Mo Yifei's neck.

The other hand reached Mo Yifei's bottom.

After a while, his hand was placed on Mo Yifei's back.

Travel/walking non-stop...,

In the end, Zhang Zichen couldn't help it.

He picked up Mo Yifei and walked towards the inner room.

Mo Yifei's house is very neatly placed, but it is very simple.

In the room, in addition to a wooden bed, there is also a dressing table.

Of course, there are clothes and cabinets next to it.

but.

The clothes inside are pitifully few, only a few simple sets.

Apart from these, nothing...

Zhang Zichen hugged Mo Yifei... to the edge of the boat and threw it directly on it.

Then.

He was like a tiger and rushed up.

At this time, Zhang Zichen was rude in his movements and lost his mind very much.

He grabbed Mo Yifei's clothes and didn't even take them off, but began to tear them up very much.

Hulala

The clothes were torn to pieces by Zhang Zichen.

It's like peeling a carrot. After taking off the outer layer of skin, the radish meat inside will naturally be exposed.

The radish meat is white, with lots of water, very tender, and tastes very delicious.

When he saw this radish, Zhang Zichen's taste suddenly came, and he couldn't care about that much.

Stand up.

He shook the true energy in his body, and with a bang, Zhang Zichen's clothes were directly shattered.

Now, both radishes have no skin.
To be continued...
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