"Should we separate them?" Master Died Pavilion was worried.
Chun Lie was silent for a moment: "Whoever goes over will be beaten to death by them."
The Master of the Sundial Pavilion stopped talking.
When the two of them looked at each other again, a sudden change occurred.
I saw Hu Qing suddenly jump, and his legs were tightly clamped around Chunluo's waist, and he was pressed backwards. Chunluo was caught off guard and was pressed to the ground by her. Fortunately, she was not slow to react, and quickly retracted her arms to protect her.
Hu Qing's fists fell like raindrops on her head, all landing on her arms.
Chunluo: "You are a cunning woman."
The long legs were folded upwards, and the knees were brought together to hit Hu Qing's back hard.
Hu Qing was hit so hard that a mouthful of blood almost spurted out. She slid down, used her body to hold down the Chunluo that was about to rise on her side, held her butt tightly with one hand, and punched her belly with one punch.
Chun Luo gritted her teeth, straightened up her body, wrapped herself around Hu Qing like a snake, clenched her hands and hit her waist.
Hu Qing took a breath of air: "If you hit someone, you won't hit the kidneys."
Having said that, she couldn't hit Chun Lie's stomach so she attacked her buttocks. She hit her twice and it felt really elastic. Then she changed her fists to palms and the bounces became more and more powerful. She couldn't hold back and pinched her, smoothly.
I touched the curve a few more times.
Chunluo froze, and there was a loud bang in his head, bitch, none of my men treat me like this.
He sat up suddenly and hit his head.
Hu made a soft sound, covering her breasts and being speechless. Her breasts collapsed. In a rage, the palm of her hand that was still touching her breasts tugged fiercely.
Hiss——
Chunluo felt a cool sensation on her thighs, then she became furious, raised her head, grabbed forward with both hands, and tore it apart fiercely.
Hu Qing Jiejie laughed: "Idiot. I have a protective suit inside, unlike you who are naked."
She wears a small coat made of the skin of a three-legged golden toad all the time.
Chunluo smiled evilly, and Hu Qing subconsciously felt bad and stepped back. Too late, a ball of foul-smelling black liquid exploded on her body, splashing all over her head and face.
It's not poison, it's smelly cuttlefish juice.
Chunluo stepped back in time and laughed loudly: "Idiot. I won."
Hu Qing stood up and vomited repeatedly. He felt that he was strong and smelly. He used the cleaning technique crazily. Unfortunately, the smelly water was removed, but the smell lingered for a long time.
Chun Lie approached him cautiously and smiled cautiously: "Sister, Hu Qing, let's sit in the room?"
Chunluo scratched the head of the chicken coop and nodded proudly.
Hu Qing took a pocket of clothes and went into the house first without looking at anyone.
Humph, I stink to death.
When Chunluo entered the house, he realized that he had done something stupid. This woman was stinking her!
He pressed his nose with his fingers.
Hu Qing smiled evilly: "You still dislike your bad water?"
Seeing that a fight was about to start again, Chun Lie and the Master of Died Pavilion quickly pushed the tea cup over and lit a small incense burner on the table next to them.
Hu Qing slapped the table and shouted, "Hand over my brother!"
Chun Lie was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "You said you recognized a younger brother." He turned around and said, "Brother Sundial?"
The two of them were just angry about this, and he didn't know the details of what happened.
The Master of Dial Pavilion immediately explained, because he was afraid that if he couldn't explain clearly, the two women started fighting again. Is that called a fight? That was simply - insulting to gentlemen.
You are obviously a monk, why are you trying to imitate a mortal!
He said that they met a stall in the mortal area, and Hu Zhuo took the initiative to chat, and Hu Qing listened and became quiet.
Finally he coughed: "The fried dough sticks - are they delicious?"
The master of Dial Pavilion couldn't help but look at Chunluo. He didn't eat, and Chunluo ate all the food.
Chunluo coughed: "It's not bad."
Hu Qing was out of breath and ate her fried dough sticks, which were deep-fried with fried eggs!
I felt strangely comfortable.
Chunluo was skeptical: "Why do you ask this? Is there something wrong with the fried dough sticks?"
There seems to be no abnormality in the operation of spiritual power.
Hu Qing smiled: "I blew it up."
Chunluo is suspicious, is that just that?
Hu Qing turned to the master of the Died Pavilion: "What do you mean - if Hu Zhuo has a talent for mechanism, you can recommend him to join the Qianji Pavilion?"
The gleaming light in his eyes was comparable to the Eight Diagrams Fire of the Master of the Sundial Pavilion.
The Master of Dial Pavilion said: "I see that he doesn't seem to want to. I don't know why."
Hu Qing also couldn't figure out why Hu Zhuo refused to even give it a try when there was a great opportunity ahead of him.
"Maybe he's shy." He asked, "When will he come out?"
"I left a simple clue inside. If he has the understanding of the trap, he can open the trap room and come out by himself."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a click behind him, followed by the sound of the door being pushed, the sound of tentative footsteps, and then the four of them watched as the curtain was lifted, and Hu Zhuo poked his head out with a confused look on his face.
"Sister, you are here too, where are you?" Seeing the young Hu Zhuo with a surprised look on his face, his fearful little heart dropped, thinking that he had been kidnapped by evildoers.
Hu Qing waved: "Come and sit."
Hu Zhuo stared at her: "Your clothes -"
Hu Qing lowered his head and saw that although his front was not exposed, there were obvious signs of tearing. He hurriedly took a coat, put it on and tied it up.
Chunluo also reacted, and a big robe covered her tightly, covering her face.
Chunluo stared at the Master of the Dial Pavilion speechlessly and exposed his head.
I’ve already touched my thighs, so what’s the point of hiding my face now?
Hu Qing pulled Hu Zhuo to sit down and introduced him: "Master Xiaogui Pavilion, you have met him. This is Chun Lie, and I am an old friend of life and death. This is his sister Miss Chun——"
Chunluo's face darkened, you are Miss Chun: "My name is Chunluo."
"Miss Chunluo." Hu Qing said, "Do you know about the destruction of the Chun family in Baopingfang?"
The three of them all jumped in shame.
Hu Zhuo: "I know. Isn't our house built on the Chun family's old house?"
"Yes. It's the Chun family. They two slipped through the net." Hu Qing said nonsense seriously: "So we must keep it secret and don't reveal the identities of their siblings, lest the inhumane murderer come to kill and silence them."
Chunlie Chunluo: "."
He made a sound, so why are you telling me such an important thing? Do I need to know this?
"Of course you have to know. If you study with the Little Ghost Pavilion Master, you must please the Pavilion Master's wife and the Pavilion Master's brother-in-law."
Chunluo coughed, and his whole body suddenly became softer.
Hu Qingpei, love brain.
Hu Zhuo burst out laughing and said, "Hello, madam, hello, uncle."
Two people: "."
The Master of the Dial Pavilion covered his mouth and coughed.
Hu Qing looked at him strangely: "You look so serious now. It's the first time we met and you still want me to support you."
Bang——
Chun Lie fell off his stool.
Chunluo smiled ferociously: "Really? I can't afford to support you, the master of the pavilion, right?"
The master of the Dial Pavilion covered his face with his palms and said to Hu Qing: "Why do you say this!"
Hu Qing bared his teeth and smiled, "Your territory, I, a god, have been beaten, how can I still add some trouble to you?"
"Because - I have never seen anyone as brave as you."
The three of them were inexplicable.
Hu Qing laughed brilliantly: "You have the courage to say that when a beautiful woman like my brother is next to you. It's so ugly - ugly people often do mischief."
The Master of the Sundial Pavilion: "."
Chun Lie: "."
Hu Zhuo silently shrank his neck and took a serious look at it. Really, he was far from his brother.
Chunluo gritted his teeth and sneered: "Want to fight again?"
