Jiang Hanshuang grabbed the Zhengqi fan that fell to the ground. At that moment, the seal on the fan was activated and the aura flickered.
She suddenly waved her right arm downwards, pointing the fan in the direction, and a strong wind blew down.
Bang bang bang!
The crown of a tree was broken.
The smell of alcohol that enveloped the forest has almost been blown away.
A cruel smile appeared on Jiang Hanshuang's lips.
She only needs to fan her again to dispel the smell of alcohol in the forest. After that, she will capture Luoyang alive. She will torture Luoyang with the cruelest means she can think of and avenge the death of Yinghong!
Suddenly I heard Luoyang singing a line.
"If the golden butterfly flies up to your head, your belly will get bigger..."
A cold war broke out in Luoyang.
Ginger??????????????? Hanshuang suddenly froze.
Luoyang had a strange expression on his face, he was surprised in his heart, and his mind was in a fog. This was not the first time he sang the original lyrics of the Song of Chaos. That was when he was dealing with the two treasure hunters in the Gobi Desert.
But he didn't shiver at that time, and the two treasure hunters didn't get fat as the lyrics said.
So, how could such a strange situation happen this time?
Jiang Hanshuang held the Zhengqi fan tightly but did not swing it down anymore. She looked down at her belly, her eyes almost bulging out of their sockets.
She is pure and pure, a fairy, Yunying is unmarried, and she, she, she is pregnant!
A dozen fairies in red were also dumbfounded, and they were all so shocked that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear.
In their eyes, the young master Jiang Hanshuang's belly is at least seven or eight months old, and she will probably become a mother in one or two months.
What kind of magic is so evil?
"You, you...what did you do?" Jiang Hanshuang was frightened, and her voice trembled badly.
Luoyang had just come to his senses, but before he could speak, the golden butterfly floating above Jiang Hanshuang's head flashed and returned to the back of his right hand.
Luoyang stared at Jiang Hanshuang and the dozen fairies in red with vigilance. Although he scared away Jamel Xiao and made Jiang Hanshuang's belly bigger with a song of chaos, he was still in a very dangerous situation.
You need to be very energetic.
The power of the Song of Chaos is gone.
Jiang Hanshuang's belly was still swollen and had not returned to its original state.
Luoyang was also stunned.
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The magic power of Song of Chaos disappears, the flowers blooming in the lyrics, the fruits produced, the wine brewed will disappear, and even the Diao Chan wrapped around his neck will disappear. He has already confirmed these. It stands to reason that Jiang Hanshuang's belly will recover
As it was, her belly was still high.
What's going on?
Luoyang suddenly remembered the cold war he had when he was casting the spell just now. Looking back, it felt like using the ancestral witch refining technique to cultivate spiritual power, emptying a magazine in an instant...
Could it be...
Hold the grass!
There were a few big beads of sweat on Luoyang's forehead, and the feeling that he had done something wrong and got into trouble was very strong. In fact, if Jiang Hanshuang rushed down to fight with him, he would not be able to kill Jiang Hanshuang.
Such a feeling. However, making Jiang Hanshuang's belly bigger is another matter.
"Pu with the last name of ???????????????Pu - ah - what on earth did you do?" Jiang Hanshuang yelled like crazy.
Luoyang forcibly cleared out the messy feelings in his heart and replied loudly: "This is the secret method of my Han Wuzong. If you leave now, your stomach will return to normal in an hour. If you continue to struggle, I will
Just let you give birth to the child!"
【In view of the general environment,
"You——" Jiang Hanshuang wanted to curse, but closed her mouth.
If this person surnamed Pu really lets her give birth to her child here, her reputation and the reputation of Xuannv Sect will be ruined.
We can’t afford to lose this person, and the Xuannv Sect can’t even afford to lose this person!
Luoyang said loudly: "I will take my master away now. If you still take action, I will make all of you belly fat!"
The dozen or so fairies in red changed their expressions upon hearing this, and some of them even nervously covered their stomachs, fearing that they might become pregnant inexplicably.
"Ouch!" Jiang Hanshuang suddenly cried out in pain and covered his bulging belly with one hand.
Luoyang's heart also skipped a beat.
Could it be fetal movement?
Is she really pregnant?
If Jiang Hanshuang is really pregnant, whose child is in her belly? If it’s on him, then he, as the father, is too unjust. He doesn’t even have the slightest feeling of creating a little human being, even when casting a spell.
The Cold War started out of nowhere and there was no process of creating the Cold War.
"Pu, are you casting a spell again? Is something moving in my stomach again?" Jiang Hanshuang was very nervous.
Luoyang didn't know how to answer, and his mind was in a state of confusion and horror.
There is something moving in the belly. Isn't it a child?
"Answer me!" Jiang Hanshuang roared angrily.
Luoyang said: "I'm just reminding you that if you don't give up, I will really let you give birth to the child."
"Surname, Pu, if you lie to me, I will chase you to the ends of the earth and kill you!" Jiang Hanshuang said angrily: "Take your master and get out! Right now!"
"Okay, okay, I'll leave right away." Luoyang flew towards the rectangular-faced master with his sword.
Jiang Hanshuang looked at Luoyang with hatred, a look that could fry a live fish.
The dozen fairies in red did not dare to act rashly. In addition to worrying that their young master would really give birth to a child, they were also worried that if they offended Luoyang, their bellies would grow as big as their young master.
Luoyang picked up the rectangular-faced master who was still in a drunken state, flew with his sword, and disappeared into the dense forest in the blink of an eye.
"Go, take Ying Hong's body away!" Jiang Hanshuang was still in a state of anger.
Several fairies in red went to the ground to collect the corpses.
Jiang Hanshuang suddenly covered her stomach again and wrinkled a Sichuan pattern between her brows. She really felt that a child was moving around in her stomach and kicked her with her little foot.
She was really scared.
If that boy named Pu lied to her and her stomach didn't return to its original shape after an hour, how could she see anyone?
She flew back to the Nirvana with her sword, stood on the bow and looked into the distance.
She saw Luoyang, who was carrying Fangzheng on his back, climbing over a mountain with his sword. He was going so fast that he was out of sight in the blink of an eye.
"How could there be such a weird magic in this world? That kid...where did he learn it?" Jiang Hanshuang thought in his heart, and his head hurt more and more as he thought about it.
The bodies of Yinghong and the two fairies in red were carried up and placed on the deck. A fairy in red originally put Yinghong's head on her neck, but when the Nirvana was started, it shook.
Her head rolled to the side again.
"Senior Sister Yinghong..."
"Sister, please don't die..."
A group of fairies in red cried together.
"Stop crying!" Jiang Hanshuang roared.
The whole ship is quiet.
A man came galloping with a sword, shouting from a distance: "Frost Fairy, wait for me! My horse is still on your boat!"
Jamel Xiao is back again, and there is no Diao Chan around his neck.