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The sixth chapter seventy-one Mrs. Yang

"Little money fan!" Zhang Heng smiled and flicked her forehead. He could almost guess what Zi Yan'er was thinking... This girl is worth tens of billions, and it's in US dollars, but she still thought about it.

She wants to make money, but I really don’t know what the use of keeping it in the future will be if she earns so much money!

Zi Yan'er rolled her eyes playfully and rolled her eyes at him, and said with a smile: "I'm happy. What's wrong with the money addict? I neither steal nor rob. I earn my living based entirely on my ability. I earn money in an honest way."

Yes! It’s not like some people who are born to be **** animals. Their biggest hobby is to collect beauties in the world, kill them every time they see them, and don’t let go of the wrong ones. Hey, I hope you can become one in the next life.

Woman, taste what it feels like to be 'killed'!"

Is this basically scolding a bald donkey in front of a monk? Zhang Heng smiled bitterly and shook his head. He said softly: "The next life is too far away. If you have the ability, you can save me in this life!"

"Why did you become a monk after you were enlightened? You have great dreams. You became a monk. What will you do with the sisters who were 'killed' by you? Let them be widowed for you, or find someone else.

Married? Humph, I know you didn’t have good intentions and wanted to trap me in unkindness. How could I, Zi Yan’er, such a sensible woman, be fooled by you?” Zi Yan’er said with a sly smile.

Come on, it looks like I won’t be able to be a monk in this life.

Zi Yan'er's face was slightly red and she licked her lips. She was thinking about that. Seeing Zhang Heng lying there motionless, she reached out her hand and couldn't help but tease him secretly.

"What do you want to do about Yang Zhengyang?" Zi Yan'er stretched her little hand under his head, flicked it, looked up at Zhang Heng, and asked.

There is always something uneasy about having such a person in the capital. He doesn't even take Long Haitao seriously and dares to kidnap his women and children as threats. So what else can he not dare to do?

"I'll tell you later!" Zhang Heng smiled and sat up, turning Zi Yan'er over so that her back was facing him. He liked this position better.

As for Yang Zhengyang, as long as he is still in the capital, he cannot make any big waves. Zhang Heng still wants to follow the clues and fish out the big fish hidden behind him! There are some things that are too anxious to eat hot tofu. It is easy to destroy Yang Zhengyang.

, what I am afraid of is to alert the enemy and let Hongyun Villa take precautions in advance.

If Hongyun Villa is isolated from the world and can't go out, then where can we find Huashan Wonderland? Zhang Heng is not afraid of Hongyun Villa fighting with him, but is afraid that the other party will become a tortoise.

"It's this posture again, wuwu, bad guy, big bad guy, he knows that he wants people to be like puppies, pouting his buttocks for you..." Zi Yan'er hugged the pillow, muttered and cursed, but there was something in her eyes.

It means excitement. Saying something shy can also produce a chemical effect in a woman's heart.

Especially for girls who are usually well-behaved, asking them to say some sexy words every time they have sex will be more conducive to affection!

"Double talk has caused the Yellow River to overflow!" Zhang Heng smiled evilly and slapped her.

"Ugh...it hurts!"



Hongyun Villa!

Who is the owner of Hongyun Villa? Few people in the secular world know that in China, there is a martial arts world above the secular world. Above the martial arts world, there is the world of cultivation. And Hongyun Villa is part of the world of Chinese cultivation. The secular world

Few people know that this isolated world exists.

Mrs. Yang looked at the red bird biography in her hand and frowned. She knew the son she gave birth to better than anyone else. With his arrogance, if he had not encountered a disaster, he would never ask Azhu to write a biography.

When the book comes back, it's time to move the reinforcements.

"He is just a leader of a small force in the secular world, and he actually forced my Yang'er into this situation." Mrs. Yang snorted coldly, with a murderous look on her face.

"Madam, how about I take some people from the villa to the secular world?" the old housekeeper who stood respectfully aside said softly.

Although Hongyun Villa is isolated from the world, it is no stranger to the outside world. The scale of the Villa is not small, with thousands of people. Compared with the secular world, it can be said that there are many masters! In addition to the owner of Hongyun Villa,

Although Mrs. Yang may not necessarily be ranked second, in terms of force value alone, she is still in the top five!

Mrs. Yang thought for a while and shook her head and said, "I'd better go out for a walk in person. I haven't been to the secular world for a long time, and I still miss it a little!"

After saying that, he stretched his waist lazily and said with a charming smile: "You call me Chou and bring some people with you. I'll go over there first. Otherwise, Yang'er will definitely get angry if he knows that I went to help him!"

"Yes!" The old housekeeper nodded respectfully. In fact, at this time, neither the old housekeeper nor Mrs. Yang paid much attention to the little island owner of Zhangjia Island. In the eyes of cultivators, secular mortals

, they are all ants, even if they are strong, they are just slightly bigger ants. At most they can only be used as a 'plaything' to hone their will and emotions!

After sending the old housekeeper away, Mrs. Yang returned to the room, walked to the mirror, turned her body sideways, and looked at the curves reflected in it. Her breasts were well-shaped, fat where she should be, and thin where she should be. There was absolutely not much.

She has a little fat, her skin is fair and smooth, and there are no wrinkles on her face. She looks like a twenty-year-old girl. When she walks out, many people will probably praise her, "Wow, she has a childish face and huge breasts!"

No one would have thought that Mrs. Yang was already in her fifties and almost sixty years old. From the time Mrs. Yang's beauty and appearance grew to what she is now more than thirty years ago, she has not looked the same at all until now.

It has changed. It is not an exaggeration to call it 'ageless childlike face'.

This has something to do with the spiritual energy in Huashan Fairyland, but it has nothing to do with it. Like the old housekeeper, who is only a dozen years older than her, but has already aged like that.

"Hey, such a charming and charming body, how could it not be nourished and cherished by a man?" Mrs. Yang moved her **** lightly and muttered to herself. When her son was there, she still had her son with her.

Talk to her and rub her shoulders. Even if it doesn't really matter, it can be considered as a seasoning. But since her son left the villa, she has become more and more boring. Even the people who talk to her attentively are...

No, let alone men.

As for the owner of Hongyun Villa, her nominal husband, a well-known master in the world of cultivation, basically does not come to her room once every few years. Apart from seclusion, he rarely pays attention to foreign affairs! Almost everyone at Hongyun Villa also

She is taking care of it. Woman, at this age, not everyone can have six pure roots and no desires or desires, no matter whether they are immortals or mortals.

In her heart, she really wanted to kill herself, but... she couldn't do it in Hongyun Villa!

It just so happens that I am going to the secular world this time to relax and relax. Sometimes Mrs. Yang feels that she is so tired! (To be continued.)


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