No wonder countless heroes have fallen under the pomegranate skirt for thousands of years.

The charm of the demon outside the desire is indeed extraordinary!

Looking at Shangguan Yu who was walking slowly, Zhang Yuge felt his cheeks burning, and his innocent heart, which has been in Gujing Wubo since childhood, was beating faster.

"The saint is here, I wonder what it is expensive?"

Although excited.

But Zhang Yuge knew very well that he was the eldest brother of Qiankun Sect and the first true master under the Holy Son of Beichen.

Even when facing the saint of the Demon Sect, you cannot be too overwhelmed and lose your own majesty.

therefore.

He was still quite holding on and didn't lick it directly.

Shangguan Yu's eyes directly passed by Zhang Yuge and fell on Wang Ming, who was surrounded by the women of the Vermilion Bird Riding.

Holding the oil paper umbrella handle, slowly pinch it tightly.

She said calmly: "I won't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. This time, this saint disturbs your sect, and I specifically look for fellow Taoist Wang Ming."

...

Shangguan Yu had just finished speaking.

Zhang Yuge's smile slowly solidified.

The north wind outside the camp became a little colder, and even the fragrance of venison wafted out of the tent seemed to become bitter.

It’s fine for the girls of Zhuque Riding, after all, my junior brother has recreated them.

But didn’t the leader of the Demon Sect have had a marriage with Master Su?

The Demon Saint Shangguan Yu?

How did she...
Chapter completed!