Seeing Li Dongxing, the cunning rabbit, and Wu Huina, the charming snake, leaving respectively, the five leaders in the mourning hall looked at each other. Ji Meijia, the golden pheasant, cursed: "I won't be guarding this poor place anymore, so I'll leave." She pinched it with one delicate hand.
With a slim waist, she stepped on high heels and walked away.
Liniu Qian Wangduo and monkey Feng Jinbiao complained dissatisfiedly and followed her out. Now, only Jiaoyang Wang Yueting and Fuzhu Wei Dakuan were left in the mourning hall.
Wang Yueting was petite and curvy. She glanced at the lucky pig next to her and said in a cooing voice: "Damn fat man, everyone is leaving, why don't you leave?"
Fu Zhuwei Dakuan chuckled and said, "You haven't left yet, and I won't leave either. I'll stay with you."
The three female leaders of the Shenhan sect are all born romantic. The charming Wang Yueting and this fat man have been hooked up for a long time. After hearing this, she smiled sweetly and said: "You still have some conscience, alas, you stand well.
Tired."
Wei Dakuan came over, bent down and stretched out his thick arms to hold her in his arms, and said with a smile: "This way you won't be tired anymore, I will take you to a good place."
Wang Yueting's charming eyes seemed to be watering, and she said coquettishly: "Where are you going?"
"There." Wei Dakuan nodded toward the altar table filled with sacrifices and whispered, "Let's go behind the altar table and have fun."
Wang Yueting's body became weaker and weaker, Xian pointed at his forehead, and said in a low voice: "Damn fat man, I'm sorry you thought of it."
Wei Dakuan laughed and said: "This is called adapting to local conditions. They have all run away now and there is no one else in the mourning hall. It's just a good time for us to have a good time." He walked forward with the beauty in his arms, walked around behind the altar table, lifted the black curtain and entered
in.
The altar table was 2.5 meters long and 1.5 meters wide. It was very spacious inside. Wei Dakuan couldn't wait to untie Wang Yueting's clothes and threw himself on it. He ignored the coffin of the master who was less than three meters away and started stealing incense and jade in the mourning hall.
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Outside the mourning hall, Golden Pheasant Ji Meijia walked through the night to the corridor above the pond. She heard footsteps coming from behind. She looked back and saw Liniu Qian Wangduo and monkey Feng Jinbiao following behind. She said softly:
"I'm taking a walk, why are you two following me?"
The monkey Feng Jinbiao was short in stature and said with a lewd smile: "Sister Chicken, what's the point of taking a walk? There is a small forest to the north of the compound. Why don't the three of us go there and have some fun?"
Ji Meijia spat: "What a joke, who do you think I am? You two are still thinking of teasing me together, so stop dreaming."
Liniu Qian Wangduo was extremely strong. He said with a naive smile: "Chicken sister, stop pretending. Monkey brother has already said that the two of you are having an affair in private. He also knows what happened between us, so
We are all outsiders, and the two of us are equivalent to brothers-in-law, so why not take advantage of the fact that we have nothing to do and let's all be happy together."
Ji Meijia blushed and said angrily: "You two are not good people. I let you take advantage of me. You are good, and we communicated secretly. Huh, no one of you will want to touch me in the future."
The monkey Feng Jinbiao chuckled, stepped forward and hugged her waist, and said: "Sister Chicken, please don't be angry. You are my and Brother Niu's darling. If you are really angry, we will feel so sorry for you."
Liniu Qian Wangduoyi stepped forward and hugged her and said, "That's right, stop making trouble, let's take advantage of the good time and go out together."
Ji Meijia is a free-spirited woman. Although she looks reluctant on the surface, she is impatient in her heart. She said coquettishly: "I hate it. What are you two bad guys doing? You want to come together. It's really too much."
Ah!" She pushed half-heartedly and hugged the two of them through the corridor, walking towards the north in the night.
More than ten minutes later, the three of them came to the woods and entered it. Liniu Qianwangduo took off his windbreaker and spread it on the grass, and together with the two monkeys, they
Ji Meijia lay down on the ground, lingering wantonly.
The three people who were only thinking about happiness did not realize that there was a strange figure following them. This figure was Ximen Lang. Seeing the three people entering the woods, he walked in lightly, and what he saw was a
An unsightly sight.
Although Ximenlang's footsteps were very light, he accidentally stepped on a withered branch and made a soft sound.
The monkey Feng Jinbiao's hearing was extremely sensitive. He suddenly stopped moving and let go of what he was holding. He raised his head and shouted: "Who?"
Liniu Qian Wangduo, who was busy, hurriedly got off Ji Meijia and turned to look over. Ji Meijia also stopped enjoying, sat up with her naked body, and looked towards the source of the sound in panic, feeling very dissatisfied with who exactly was hitting her.
End her happy life.
When the three of them looked over, they all screamed. They saw a monster walking upright on two legs running towards it. The fangs exposed outside its mouth were so white that it looked extremely scary in the night.
Ji Meijia screamed: "Oh my god, ghost..." She stood up suddenly and hid naked behind a big tree.
Liniu Qian Wangduo was startled and suddenly realized that there were no ghosts or anything like that. It was clearly someone wearing a mask to scare people. He shouted angrily: "Who on earth are pretending to be ghosts here? Mr. Niu and you
Not finished?"
Seeing that the three of them found themselves, Ximenlang's plan to assassinate them quietly went bankrupt, so he cursed, "Your grandpa, me." In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the other party, his right arm shook, and a foot-long poisonous dragon appeared.
The silver light pierced the opponent's throat quickly and uncontrollably.
Qian Wangda turned pale with fright and hurriedly dodged sideways. His movements were finally a step too slow. The poisonous dragon thorn pierced his left shoulder and penetrated suddenly. A bloody arrow shot out from the wound. He screamed in pain, "Ah!"
At the same time that Ximen Lang launched an attack on Qian Wangduo, the monkey Feng Jinbiao picked up his clothes with his toes. When the clothes flew into the air, he jumped up suddenly, stretched his two arms into the sleeves of his coat in mid-air, and took out the clothes.
The ant swing stick in the pocket was swung violently, and the two-foot-five-inch swing stick suddenly came out like a silver snake and viciously hit the head of the guy wearing the vampire mask.
Ximen Lang pulled out the poisonous dragon thorn from Qian Wangduo's shoulder with his right hand without dodging, and suddenly raised his left fist to hit the ant with the stick.
Feng Jinbiao cursed in his heart, Damn, my stick can smash a brick into pieces. How dare you fight with your fist? I can't help but smash your fist to pieces! Who knew that when the stick came into contact with the opponent's fist,
It was like hitting a steel plate, and it was bent in the middle. He couldn't hold it anymore and let it go. The color on his face changed at that time.
Just as Ximen Lang was about to pursue the victory, Qian Wangduo on the left endured the severe pain in his shoulder and roared, gathering all his strength to hit hard with his right fist.