There was no outsider, just a few people around Luoyang.
Fangyuan threw herself into Luoyang's arms and hugged him tightly: "You miss me so much, you heartless guy didn't know how to come back early."
Luoyang hugged her waist and said with a smile: "I have been gone for more than a month, and we have chatted three times on Feishu. Why do I have no conscience?"
Fangyuan gave Luoyang a roll of his eyes and wanted to grab him, but his father was right next to him, along with two demon fairies and four children, so he retracted his extended hand.
Yanhu also came over and gave Luoyang a firm hug. She didn't say anything flirtatious like Fangyuan did, she just washed Luoyang's face with her tongue.
Fang Zheng coughed: "Han Wu, who are these?"
"Father, this is my dragon master, Yun Ya." Luoyang first introduced Yun Ya, and then introduced her three brothers.
Fang Zheng bowed deeply and said humbly: "The head of Han Wuzong pays homage to the four true dragons."
Fangyuan and Yanhu also came to salute.
The dragon is a divine beast, and is said to be a demigod. No matter the bloodline or strength, it cannot be compared with ordinary immortals. Therefore, if it is as strong as Luoyang, it is just a dragon servant!
Yunya looked at Fangzheng's face and said, "Old man, your face is so square. Did you use a door to catch it?"
Fang Zheng: "..."
Luoyang had to endure it very hard not to laugh.
Jin Ri shouted: "I'm so hungry. Is there any meat? I want to eat meat!"
Yanhu clapped his hands, and a group of little demons walked in pushing four carts of meat.
The four dragon children swarmed up and feasted.
Luoyang thought that after breaking the seal of Tianlao, Lord Yunya and her three brothers would grow taller, but they did not, they still looked like children.
This is probably due to the species. The more advanced and powerful the species, the longer it takes to grow.
"Hanwu, come with me, I have something to tell you." Fang Yuan said.
Luoyang nodded.
Fang Zheng frowned: "What are you saying that I can't listen to?"
Fangyuan's cheeks were slightly red, and her words flickered: "Um... we are talking to each other, what are you listening to?"
Fang Zheng suddenly woke up and stopped asking.
Fangyuan took Luoyang's hand and left.
Yan
The tiger seemed to understand something and followed him.
The room was quiet.
As soon as Luoyang entered the door, his coat fell off, and the dragon-scale armor he was wearing also fell to the ground, revealing his well-proportioned and strong upper body, and his eight-pack abs were very eye-catching.
Yanhu, who finally came in, closed the door.
Fangyuan let out a soft sigh: "Husband, why are you so shameless and take off your clothes as soon as you enter the door? What do you want to do?"
Luoyang smiled: "Yuanyuan, please be tolerant."
Fangyuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted, a blush appeared on her pretty face, she walked up quickly, hit Luoyang's chest with a pink fist, hit the person and then scolded: "You, you, you
It’s getting worse and worse.”
Luoyang reached out and hugged her: "Can you tolerate me?"
Fangyuan bit her cherry lips, looking very shy, but nodded without thinking.
Suddenly an arm stretched out horizontally and hugged Fangyuan and Luoyang at the same time. Under the huge force, both of them were brought to the spiritual stone bed by the white tiger spirit...
Demon King Kurosawa never plays tricks, he just straightens things up.
The door suddenly opened.
Fangyuan hurriedly pulled up the animal skin blanket to cover up, only to see Amihei, dressed in black, walk in.
When Amihei saw such a scene, he froze at the door and did not dare to come in. He was also very nervous.
Luoyang smiled and said: "Tie Hammer, what are you doing standing there in a daze? Come in."
"I...that..." Amihei
Hesitantly, she wanted to go in, but she felt ashamed and moved as slowly as a snail.
Yanhu said: "We are all one family. Miss Iron Hammer, why are you so shy? Come here and let's fix it together."
Amihei just entered the door and said timidly: "Trouble, what are you trying to fix?"
An intriguing smile appeared on Yanhu's lips: "Tolerance."
A Mihei was confused: "What kind of tolerance?"
Fangyuan reminded: "Sister Hammer, close the door and bolt it."
"Oh." Amihei turned around and closed the door, then bolted the door.
Fangyuan smiled: "Sister Iron Hammer, you know your husband is coming back today, why did you come here now?"
Amihei walked slowly towards the stone bed: "I can't control the flying sword yet, so I came here on a buffalo, which is a bit slow."
As soon as she closed her mouth, Luoyang grabbed her catkins and pulled her over.
"Husband, there is mud on my body." Amihei said nervously.
Luoyang smiled and said, "Isn't that simple?"
As soon as I thought about it, the water from the kettle on the table flew out and washed away the black spots on Amihei's body.
Two big hammers shine brightly.
I don’t know how Dayu would feel if he knew that his proud magical weapon, the Dayu Water Control Tablet, was used as a bathing tool.
The house was full of spring scenery, and the eminent monk from the path knocked on the door.
The young lady in the house invited the eminent monk in and made a pot of spring tea for him.
For a long time, everything became quiet.
Luoyang looked at the roof, his mind was empty, he felt like he was walking on the clouds, he was light and he didn't want to think about anything.
"Husband, Lord Yunya and her three brothers are here. Why don't we go directly to Wuliang Sect and take back Baiding Mountain?
My fairy mountain is Wuzong of the Han Dynasty." Fang Yuan rested her head on Luoyang's arm, enjoying her husband's warm embrace while talking about the killing.
Luoyang finally came out of that strange state, and his IQ returned. He mused: "Nearly all of the three thousand inner disciples of Wuliang Sect are immortals, and the combat power formed by the eight thousand outer disciples cannot be underestimated.
How long will it take for Yunya Dragon Master and her three brothers to finish killing them? When Huang Fengqi gives an order, more than 10,000 immortal soldiers and generals will rush over and we will be dead."
Fangyuan raised the corner of her mouth slightly, but she knew in her heart that Luoyang was right. Tens of thousands of immortals, soldiers, and generals were charging towards them. It was quite terrifying, and even the immortals had to kneel down!
Luoyang hugged Fangyuan's small waist and said in a gentle voice: "Yuanyuan, I know you are worried that I will be defeated in Douxian Mountain and killed by Huang Fengqi, but you don't have to worry, I will be fine."
"You are my man, can I not worry? That Huang Fengqi has already stepped into the realm of the Great Immortal. You can't beat him at all." Fang Yuan's eyes were full of worry.
Before Luoyang could speak, Yan Hu interrupted and said, "Senior Sister Yujie, you are trying to make others more ambitious and destroy your own prestige."
Fangyuan rolled her eyes.
Amihei said: "I have a pair of big hammers, which can level mountains and kill people!"
Luoyang stretched out his hand: Come, let me weigh the weight of your hammer for my husband, yes, it is indeed very heavy."
"Husband, you..."
"Hahaha!" Luoyang grabbed a sledgehammer in one hand, "Let's go directly to Douxian Mountain and kill that bastard Huang Fengqi first!"