Legend of the Asura

“Okay, I won't ask. Whatever my Yao does, I will support it.” The wind laughed. He knew she would say if he insisted, but he would never insist if she didn't want to. He knew her too well to think of him as his own Yao Tian. Whatever he did, he would always put him first.

“Hmm…” Feng Yao knew long ago that he would never refuse any of his demands unless they were unfavourable to him.

“Yao 'er, did you and Xi Ruo just go out to make an announcement?” The wind asked. It shouldn't take that long if it's just an announcement.

“Well... and also... I bought a smallest gang site with 100,000 gold coins my brother gave me last time, only two basketball courts that big, a place not far from here, which can be built in about three days.” Feng Yao spoke softly and then held Yang Xieruo's arm: "Brother, Xieruo's sister has joined my love pavilion.” After a while Xi-feng would come back and pull her in, so that there would be three of them.

With a cold sweat, he now subconsciously tried to escape when he heard the woman's name.

Thinking about the day when Xiao's eyes exploded, the wind could not help but turn its own eyes towards Fengyao's cherry blossom-like lips, and the mind suddenly raised a fire of evil.

Yao seems to have not used his mouth to get me...

The wind shifts its gaze to the delicate, watery cherry lips... if Yao and Sunset kneel together in front of me with their lips...

The wind slammed its head hard and stopped this evil idea.

“Brother Wind, what's wrong with you? You look strange.” If Yang Xi had no idea that she had been given YY by the wind, she noticed a slight tide on the wind's face and asked concerned.

“Nothing... cough, Yao 'er, how do you recruit people? How do I contact you if they want to join?” The wind quickly shifted the subject.

Feng Yao had long thought that he would ask, lightly kicking Zhu Lip: “Except for the people on the list of beautiful women and the people I know, I blocked all other people's calls. If they want to join, they can directly whisper to me. And, oh, the gang site that I just bought was a subdivision of the Love Palace, and it was public, and if they wanted to join, the hired reception NPC would tell me. ”

“How do you get them in? As far as I know, most of them already have their own gangs, and they are the biggest gangs in the game.” The wind thought of the problem and frowned slightly. He didn't want to see Feng Yao's disappointed expression.

Feng Yao smiled easily: “It's up to my brother... I won't tell you why! ”

Level one, prestige number one, equipment number one, pet number one, riding number one, hiding your profession, acting in secrecy, battle one hundred, relentless, ruthless appearance, there is another white tiger that can stun more than a thousand people, brother, do you really not know that you have become the focus of the world? Now that all of Huaxia and even the whole world know that I'm your sister, those big gangs of big families should let them join the Love Palace in order to know something about you!

Even if it wasn't for this reason, maybe they'd come to the door on their own initiative… Brother, these women at the top are all men who crave something stronger than them. Isn't that the best example?

Besides, brother, you might bring back a lot of it yourself. Father said that no matter how restrained you are, your nature of wind and evil cannot be changed... but so what, I just like this brother.

Yang Xi Ruo smiled softly: "Brother Feng, it's not just you, Yao 'er sister didn't even tell me. ”

Yang Xieruo was a year older than Yao. The two silent girls knew each other earlier, but she still liked to call her Sister Feng Yao, and Feng Yao still liked to call her sister. This state and feeling is subtle, but none of them are willing to break it or change it.

The wind gave a helpless expression. Then the eyes became hot and cut: “Sister Xie Ruo, your clothes are so beautiful, it's so beautiful on you that you can't help but blink your eyes. ”

The wind has been watching the evening wind. Her purity and charm are reflected in the brilliance of the blue blue light gauze, which lined her up like a Beaver Fairy, and her skin was even clearer with no previous restraints on her chest, rising tall and exhaling.

Yang Xieruo's crispy breasts are big, strong and soft, and the soft to the extreme feel of the hand makes the wind often unbearable.

Yang Xi revealed obvious joy on her face and said somewhat shamelessly: “It was given to me by the NPC aunt when she was in the dress shop earlier, she said I fit this dress very well. And Yao 'er's sister's, aunt also said that Yao 'er's sister is a fairy in the sky, and the clothes of the mortal world do not match her at all. ”

“I already have two fairies in my house.” The wind frowned and laughed.

Feng Yao's face was slightly red and gently pinched Yang Xiaoru's soft hips.

The wind hurried to meditate on the Qingxin spell, and Feng Yao's half-happy and half-happy expression would only appear in front of him, but he would dare not look directly at it, because it was the strongest * in the world.

“Sister Yao, it is. Even I always wondered if you were a fairy in heaven.” Yang Xi Ruo smiled softly.

“I don't have a beautiful sister, and her breasts are bigger than mine.” Fengyao said something that almost knocked the wind out, and then pulled it naughty on the tip of Yang Xieruo's chest.

This move almost gave the wind a nosebleed.

“... Yao 'er's sister bullied me...” Yang Xi ran to the backyard with her face covered, looking at the wind in secret.

The wind suddenly pressed down the bloodbath that was gushing, and walked forward to grab Feng Yao's hand: “Yao, we're getting married. ”

Yang Xie, who had just turned over the wall of the backyard, was struck by lightning and could no longer move. She was powerless to hold a pavilion pillar and depict the world in front of her.

Brother Feng and sister Yao are not real brothers and sisters...

The last glimmer of luxury is gone...

“Xi Ruo's sister. Yao and I will go out for a moment and come back soon..."

The sound of the wind coming from outside the walls, Yang Xie promised forcefully and could no longer help herself unwittingly | tears filled with orbits.

Even if I didn't lose my crystal shoes, I was still the princess who didn't get the prince.

Don't cry... don't cry... Brother Feng said, if you cry again, spank your ass. Brother said that I am proud of my mother and must not cry...

Yang Xi rubbed her tears hard and her eyes slowly settled.

If, you can't be a princess of a prince...

So, if... if...

Let me be the princess's maid. As long as you can see him every day, as long as you can keep looking at him...