My master is a god

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!Shang Wuhuan arranged a room for Yang Yiyun and Monkey Funny and jumped out, and Yang Yiyun was also ready to take a break. Since the realm of cultivation, there have been too many twists and turns for a whole day, and he is tired.

Yang Yiyun fell asleep in a daze, but he heard a knock on the door.

"Uncle Grandmaster Huan'er please see me."

The voice of Shang Wuhuan sounded outside the door.

Yang Yiyun opened his eyes and said, "Come in."

The next moment Shang Wuhuan walked in, but when Yang Yiyun saw her, his face turned red.

Because Yang Yiyun saw Shang Wuhuan wearing a white dress and long hair cape, he had obviously just taken a shower. The key is that Yang Yiyun saw that she was in a vacuum!

The scene almost didn't make Yang nosebleed.

Then an even more embarrassing scene appeared. I saw that Shang Wuhuan was holding a brassiere, hood, or purple in his hand. He held it in his hand and asked Yang, "What kind of clothing is Uncle Grandmaster? It’s very strange. I don’t know how to pass it. It’s a gift from the ancestor uncle. If you want to come to the ancestor uncle, you must know, can the ancestor uncle tell me how to pass it?"

Yang Yiyun's old face turned red instantly and couldn't help but cough.

How should he answer?

Is it possible to say, I will help you wear it?

At this moment, Yang is really suffering, but he can only smile bitterly, because he also knows that the nine women of Shang Wuhuan have been sealed in the Star Gate for five thousand years and have not been in contact with the outside world. They are so simple that they are more than white paper. pure.

The only thing left in the entire Star Gate was their gang of women, not a single man. For thousands of years, they only have practice. Where can I know other things?

Besides, this thing is something that Yang brought from the earth. It is a very advanced clothes. It is normal for Shang Wuhuan not to know it.

At this moment, Shang Wuhuan looked at Yang Yiyun and whispered, "Hey~ Master Uncle, why are you blushing? Are you uncomfortable?"

"Cough cough cough~"

Yang Yiyun could only cover up his embarrassment with coughing. At this time, he could only blame himself for being too careless. Why didn't he know to take it out and take a closer look when he sent the clothes?

Now that's all right, how to deal with Shang Wuhuan is a big problem.

He is not a saint after all, and Shang Wuhuan is also a first-class beauty, especially when she appeared in her room in a vacuum after taking a shower, it was simply torment for him.

The flames in the lower abdomen are almost erupting, which is really uncomfortable.

Not enough to look at Shang Wuhuan’s little clothes with a serious face, please call, he can only cough and replied: "Ahem, that... that is a kind of underwear on your hand... that is from your girls Dudou, cough cough cough~"

After Yang Yiyun finished speaking, he felt that his strength was almost exhausted. It was really bad. Now he just wanted to let Shang Wuhuan go out quickly. If he didn't go out, he estimated that he would be unable to hold on to it and be a beast. Up.

At the moment, the lone man and the widow are in a room, and the topic they are talking about is super ambiguous. For Yang, it is his life.

But Shang Wuhuan is a blank piece of paper.

Yang is the first person of the opposite sex she has come into contact with in thousands of years. The opposite sex attracts each other and is universal in any place and any world.

"Dudou? What is dudou?" Shang Wuhuan asked abruptly, with a look of innocence.

Yang Yiyun is going crazy.

Not only did she curse Li Fengyu in her heart, but several women in Shang Wuhuan didn't know about women. Couldn't Li Fengyu teach them?

But when I think about it, I'm relieved. Li Fengyu most likely hasn't thought about these issues, because after being sealed for thousands of years, survival is a problem, so what is the mind to teach a few women other things.

All they think in their minds is only cultivation, desperate cultivation, and then break the seal and go out after the cultivation base becomes strong. That's it. As for other things, it may be automatically or slightly ignored by Li Fengyu, the nine-woman master sister. Up.

Facing Shang Wuhuan’s questioning, Yang Yiyun really didn’t know how to explain it, and turned off the topic with an awkward smile: "Huan'er, why do all nine of you have the same surname? The names are almost the same? Can’t all nine of you be one. Compatriot mother, right?"

The simple Shang Wuhuan was not like Yang's turning off the topic. When facing Yang Yiyun's question, he answered seriously: "Return to Grandmaster Uncle, we are all orphans, and the peak owner of Baihua Peak is our master’s surname Shang, named Shang Wu. Love, so we all followed Master’s surname Shang, as for the name, Master Li Fengyu helped us name it.

In the words of Sister Sister, in the long years of the seal of the Star Gate, the most depressed, she hopes that we will all be happy and optimistic, so we have our name. For example, my name is Shang Wuhuan. Sister hopes to be happy. Le, another example is Shang Wuqing. She is young and old, and she is named the word "Qing" for a sunny day. I hope her every day is like a sunny day..."

Shang Wuhuan answered earnestly, and Yang Yiyun also listened earnestly. He felt pity for a few women. It was indeed difficult to come through the years of isolation.

At the same time, Yang Yiyun finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally turned the topic away. Just thinking about finding the topic, she sent Shang Wuhuan out and told her not to stay in her room. Yang Yiyun estimated that her Dao heart would collapse when she stayed.

The faint fragrance of a woman's body came from the nose, coupled with Shang Wuhuan's wet three thousand cyan colors and a small garment pinched in her hand, to Yang Yiyun, life is better than death, and it is too tormenting.

In a blink of an eye, Shang Wuhuan finished speaking, and Yang Yiyun was about to speak, saying that it was late, and when he went to rest, Shang Wuhuan once again stirred up Yang's lower belly flame.

I saw Shang Wuhuan facing the little dress in his hand and stretched it out in front of someone Yang and asked, "Uncle Grandmaster, you haven't told me how to wear this underwear bellyband?"

"Boom~"

At this moment, Yang's head was full of roar, and his lower abdomen was completely on fire. He looked at Shang Wuhuan’s beautiful face, white neck skin, and the white long skirt under the vacuum. Somewhere under the vacuum, the long skirt will be outlined. The s-shaped body curve does not lose to the model, coupled with the small clothes in his hands, Yang's mouth is dry, and he swallows hard.

Taking a deep breath, his eyes burst into flames and said: "Do you really want me to teach you?"

Shang Wuhuan said with a smile of joy, "Well, I haven't seen or wore such good-looking clothes for thousands of years, so I beg Uncle Master to teach me."

This person Yang did not care about the three seven twenty-one, he waved his hand to close the door, squeezed a good word out of his throat, and immediately stepped forward, and waved Shang Wuhuan's clothes to tear apart.

"Ah~"

Subconsciously Shang Wu screamed. She didn't expect that Uncle Zu Shi would tear the clothes she liked.

At this time, Shang Wuhuan noticed that the ancestor uncle’s eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and her eyes were full of a look she hadn’t seen before. It couldn’t be described. If you really want to describe it, Shang Wuhuan felt that the ancestor uncle’s eyes at this moment Fire.

She became a little frightened, and stammered: "Zu...Zuzu Uncle, I...I don't want to learn, okay? You look so scared."

Yang Yiyun had already been ignited by Shang Wuhuan at this time, and he could still stop. He held Shang Wuhuan in his arms with both hands in the depths and said hoarsely: "The girl opened the bow without turning back the arrow. Just teach you to dress..."

While speaking, she kissed Shang Wuhuan...

"Ah... Hey..."

Shang Wuhuan was taken aback by Yang Yiyun. She was terrified. She faced the uncle Patriarch with red eyes. She knew that with her cultivation base, she could definitely open the palm of the Patriarch, but the opponent was the Patriarch. The person who gave away their sisters Lingshi and clothes was from the generation of the ancestor master of the opening of the Star Sect, and was a person whom the master sister explained to serve well...

So she didn't dare to do anything to the ancestor uncle.

Then she felt Uncle Grandpa’s powerful hands grasping on her arms, and the instant hotness made Shang Wuhuan's body tremble. The next moment I saw Uncle Grandpa suddenly met her mouth.

"Boom~"

There was a bang in Shang Wuhuan's mind at this moment, and he fell into a blankness. The whole figure trembled as if he had been shocked, and instantly felt that his whole body was weak and limp in the arms of the grand master.

"Hmm~"

In Yang's madness, Shang Wuhuan's throat murmured...

...

At a certain moment there was a scream in the room...

After a long time, silver bells rang again.

Yang's monkey outside the door teased Diao'er together, and muttered: "Big Brother Yanfu is not shallow, I really envy him."

"Squeak~"

"Touch~"

Diao'er squeaked and grinned, leaping up to tease the monkey as a claw.

"Boss Diao'er, you're still unreasonable, and it's not that I'm romantic, what are you hitting me doing...you hit me, you are still hitting, can't I hide if you can..."

Hou Doudou was chased and beaten by Diao'er, and left outside Yang's door and ran into his room.