Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Python made the final struggle, eventually his huge body went straight down, the people on the ground saw it, a flash, some cowardly to hide into the house, some dared to see this dragon-like non-dragon-like snake non-snake huge thing is the dragon or the snake, time you hit me, I hit you, it was so lively.

But the python hadn't fallen to the ground yet, and suddenly it burst, and then it turned into a dark mist and gradually disappeared into the air.

Mo Qing was stunned. She just punctured Python's abdomen with a hairpin. Blood dried to death at best, and didn't explode and disappear without a trace, did she?

Mo Qingfeng raised the hand holding the hairpin tightly, and the tip of the hairpin dripped blood. It looked incredibly strange, and the smell of blood flowing from her nose made her want to vomit.

“A snake can kill a giant python. That's a good weapon.” Mo Qingfeng looked at the hairpin held in his hand and said coldly, his voice clamped a little tired.

“It was only badly wounded, not dead.” Suddenly, behind him came a pleasant man's voice, Mo Qing's eyes were cold, his hair threw away, and then he pulled out his spa, gently wiping the blood stained on his hands, carrying several lazy pieces of action without losing his pride.

Lonely Zenan came to her, looking at her gloomy face, her eyes glistening, and laughing softly, “Why are you blaming me for not helping? ”

Mo Ching Wind just glanced at him cold and then sat on the roof, she was tired and needed a moment's rest.

Lonely Zenan sat down with her and looked up at the direction she had just fought and said warmly: “It was a python practicing for almost a thousand years. I heard that the owner of the Clear House had a serpent loyal to him. ”

Mo Qingfeng frowned: “You mean this python was sent out to kill me? ”

“Mmm!” Lonely Zenan raised her hand and gently wiped the sweat beads flowing out of her forehead with her sleeves. Mo Qingfeng slightly backwards, avoiding his intimate motion. Lonely Zenan slightly stunned, suddenly her handsome face revealed a slight smile. The more she hid backwards, the more he wanted to wipe sweat for her. Finally, Mo Qingfeng surrendered. Is it better for a man to protect than no man? What's she doing?

“Lonely Zenan, you said I wouldn't die this time. What would the next step be to kill me?” Mo Qingfeng asked, "Even the python of the owner of the building has been sent out. Next time, is the owner going to do it directly?

“I don't know." The lonely southern wind spewed three words lightly.

Mo Qingfeng frowned and was very dissatisfied with his answer, but thinking that he was not the owner of the clearable building, if he knew what the owner was going to do next, it would be very unusual.

Mo Qing Feng thought about it and suddenly his eyes lit up and looked at Lonely Zenan with a smile: “I'm going to burn down the house! ”

Lonely Zenan looked at her with a deep eye and drowned, “Little fool, you burned the Clear House doesn't mean you can destroy the Clear House. Have you forgotten what I said to you? Clear buildings are all over Rosen. How many can you burn? Even if you burn the Clear House, you don't necessarily burn the Clear House. ”

“Looks like I'm going to have to challenge.” Mo Qingfeng took a deep breath and sat down for a moment. The tiredness just disappeared and his strength recovered.

Lonely Zenan frowned slightly, his eyes were uncertain, silent for a moment, and said in a shadow: “No one has been able to challenge success for centuries since the establishment of the Clean House. Only a few people entered the challenge, and they all died in the Clean House. ”

But the Qing Dynasty is the only group of killers on the Rosen continent, and not everyone can break through at random.

If it's really that easy to be challenged to succeed, can the clearing house survive for hundreds of years on Rosen?

Mo Qingfeng did not think otherwise and said with arrogance: "They are foolish and incapacitated. I'm going to challenge Clean House to stand in front of the owner and point his nose at him to retract the order to kill me. ”

“You should have threatened him with a knife hanger around his neck to retract the order to kill you instead of pointing at his nose.” Lonely Zenan laughed, suddenly feeling that this cold woman, sometimes quite cute.

Mo Qingfeng whispered, “If I had a knife in my hand, I would have done it.” Then his gaze swept over him, and he saw his hands empty, asking, "What is your weapon? Knife or sword? ”

Lonely Zenan smiled warmly at her, stretching out her right arm, several white lights emitted, the tree in front of her heard a broken branch, Mo Qing wind only felt a flash in front of her, a lush leaf had fallen in front of her, from the time he extended his arm to the branch came to her, less than five seconds, this was fast and astonishing.

Mo Qingfeng looked at the branches for a moment and then grabbed lonely Zenan's arm rolled up his sleeve. At first glance, his thick arm had nothing, but she clearly saw that a darkness had come from him.

Lonely Zenan looked at her with a smile. When she rolled up his sleeve, he was heartbroken, happy, deeply eyed and loved her touch.

There was nothing in it, Mo Qingfeng broke off his arm and looked unhappy.

“My weapon is life-taking silver cord, hidden in my arms, easy to carry, easy to kill.” Lonely Zenan looks elegant and looks at Mo Qingfeng with a smile: “If you want, I'll help you build one. ”

When Mo Qingfeng heard, her beautiful face revealed a hint of pleasure that was not easily perceived. She glanced at the loneliness of Zenan and said: "This is what you said, you cannot regret it. ”

The corner of Lonely Zenan's mouth hooked slightly, her eyes kept falling on Mo Qingfeng's face, she was really beautiful, so close to her, that familiar breath surrounded him, made him feel more real, really back to him, eyebrows stained with joy, the smile of the bottom of his eyes more intense.

But when she thought about challenging the Clear House, her eyes got deeper, "Wind, have you thought about it? ”

Wind?

Did he know her that well? Why does the wind sound so weird?

Didn't he say she smelled and smelled like his mother? Did anyone call for a son behind her?

“Never mind, what I decide never changes.” Mo Qing stood up in the wind and looked at Lonely Zenan: “I first challenged the Clear House and then went to King's Beast Mountain. ”

Standing on the roof 100 meters from them, Chu Muchen heard that she was going to King's Beast Mountain, her heart slightly flashed, her eyebrows tightened, she was going to King's Beast Mountain?

What are you doing there?

Du Wenjun also looked surprised. The King's Beast Mountain was not accessible to mortals. Even the body of a tall mortal could not withstand the pressure inside. What did the princess do to that mountain peak?

He took a sneak peek at Chu Muchen, only to see that he could drip out the water with a gloomy face. Du Wenjun's body trembled slightly, then looked forward, only to see lonely Zenan standing face to face with Mo Qingfeng, lonely Zenan reaching out to sort out Mo Qingfeng's somewhat messy blue silk...

In Chu Muchen's eyes, his face suddenly turned gloomy and his lips tightened. Even Du Wenjun, standing beside him, felt a chilly breath in the air.

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Since Mo Qingfeng challenged the Clear House, she practiced day and night, first she practiced in space, then she practiced under the lonely Zenan finger point, she found that practicing under the lonely Zenan finger point, to improve faster than practicing in space.

Every evening, lonely Zenan passed his inner strength from her back to her through her palms, and she felt that there was a heat circulating rapidly all over her body, so that her meridians were perfectly smooth, and finally this strength would gather in her fields.

Lonely Zenan also coached her on how to play the power gathered in Dantian, and for ten days they never stopped practicing.

Every time he imparts power to Mo Qingfeng, the face of the purple altar will be very coarse. After this, she really wants to tell the wind to teach the little lord, how can he teach himself to an elite woman?

Ten days later, in the early morning, Mo Qingfeng came out of space and just came out lonely Zenan to knock on her door.

Mo Qingfeng opened the door, as soon as the purple clothes stood in front of the lonely Zenan, ten days of hard practice, her beautiful face was not only not a little tired, her skin was more moist as jade, her eyes clearer.

Seeing her so stunning, she was lonely, her eyes were deep and her heart was shaken, "Are you ready? ”

Mo Qingfeng nodded, today is her most critical battle with Qinglou. Three days ago, she sent out a challenge letter. Yesterday, she received a reply from Qinglou and went to war today.

“Let's go.” Lonely Zenan said softly that his voice was a little mute, then the two left the inn and quickly arrived at the Clean House.

Mo Qingfeng stood opposite the clear building and frowned slightly at the gate, which was several meters high, and the tall building, which was dozens of meters high. The stone door closed tightly, with two giant lions on the left and right sides of the door, the lion engraved into the divine, sharp eyes, sparkling glimmers, looking far away, like two real lions guarding the door.

The doorway is engraved with a mysterious monster view, high walled red tiles, decadent and luxurious, and the entire building is unique.

“My lord has never been inside, I don't know what the facilities are inside, you have to be careful.” Alone Zenan looked at her and her deep eyes flashed with concern.

“I'll have a point.” Mo Qingfeng smiled gently at him, smiling lightly, but could calm the worried heart of lonely Zenan a little.

Mo Qingfeng stepped forward and before she could get to the clear door, she popped a small rock and rang the fine gold and steel bell hanging on the left.

The stone door slowly opened, two women in red, looking clear, and of the same height came out.

“Please tell me that the girl is...”

“Mo Chingfeng, come to challenge your building owner.” Without waiting for the woman to finish her questioning, Mo Qingfeng spoke frankly and then plugged the owner's challenge back into the woman's hands.