Chapter 459: Yang Hui's charming

Chapter 459

"Don't!" Zhang Lan's screams sounded when everyone was lost. The petals of the sky drifted down and twisted to Zhu Fengcheng. With the power of just smashing the beasts, under the petals, Zhu Fengcheng was afraid to instantly smash into flesh and blood.

The petals were scattered and the speed was extremely fast. Zhu Fengcheng was quickly filled and he was going to fall on him.

Zhang Lan’s scream was shocking, and he noticed a scene. Looking at the petals of the sky, he fell on Zhu Fengcheng’s body, and could not bear to see the flesh and blood that was about to be blurred.

The flowers are flying, very fierce!

But in this strange picture, the fluttering flower was fixed, and it floated straight in front of Zhu Fengcheng, less than a centimeter from him. Zhu Fengcheng was full of cold sweat on his forehead, and dropped a drop of water on the ground.

Suddenly the petals fixed so that each one secretly wiped a sweat, but the heart was shaken, his control of power was too horrible. With so many petals, you can stand still for a moment, which is a kind of horrible control.

Looking at the pale, the body was soaked in sweat by Zhu Fengcheng, Ye Chu arms waving, the petals disappeared into the void. This is the first time that Ye Chu used flowers and flowers, and he never thought so amazing. I have never used the mood and the love of flowers are so strong, this flower is like a mystery, it is extraordinary.

"Who is going to play now?" Ye Chu smiled at the many disciples, and all the disciples slammed their heads.

They have always been Ye Chu just dare to use the token to scare people, because in Ye Chu they can not see the style of a strong man. But today's scene is too shocking for them. The first strong among them, the other party's hands are defeated, and if they are not under the head, they will be in the same place.

I thought of the situation in which Wanhua praised the fragrant aroma, and I couldn’t help but shudder, and I was awed by Ye Chu. They only know that this looks lazy and scattered. Everyone who eats and drinks Lazars every day is a horrible person.

Zhang Lanzhen’s look at Ye Chu has not been welcomed from the previous picture. The result is too much for him to anticipate. How can this Dengzi defeat the big Zhu Da? And the defeat is so beautiful!

Thinking of the beauty of the flowering, she is even more lost, looking at Ye Chu's complex look. This kind of gap is too big. At that moment, Ye Chu’s gracefulness made her dare not look straight.

"Ye Chu brothers..." Zhu Fengcheng has a huge sense of frustration, want to say something, but half of the words can not open.

Ye Chu glanced at him, his finger a little, a drop of blood shot from Zhu Fengcheng, fell into a jade bottle of Ye Chu, and then his eyes fell on Zhang Lan, who was standing in a pretty place: "Wait a woman wants to You use strong, you have to pretend to die. Otherwise, I will not be able to get out of bed for three days!"

"..."

Everyone looked at each other and looked at Ye Chu one by one. Then they looked at Zhang Lan again. Zhang Lan’s expression was red and red, and he could not look directly at it.

"Zhang Lan Xiaomeizi! Basics, I will help you to fight down, just look at you dare to do it!" Ye Chu smiled and looked at Zhang Lan, his eyes swept over Zhang Lan's beautiful legs, and he sighed that this woman was in the past life. At least it is also the flower level of the class flower.

After that, Ye Chu ignored these people and waved his hand and said: "Today I want to eat fried chicken, braised spicy chicken, iron plate squid..."

"Yes! Brother!" Compared with the previous disgust, many disciples replied at this time, with a little excitement on their faces. They are like this, the strong will respect, if the weak, even if the identity is more honorable, it will only be despised.

For example, the golden dolls, every time they come to eat and drink, flicking other people's gold nuggets, they hate to the extreme. Of course, they are far away from Qingmi Mountain. I don’t know how strong the golden doll is. It is only a neuropathy.

Only after Ye Chu left, these disciples had a headache. Stir-fried chicken, braised spicy chicken, sizzling squid... These are mysterious ghosts? How to do it?

......

Ye Chu naturally would not care about this and think of the first battle. I think that Zhu Fengcheng’s opponent is still too weak. With his strength at the moment, it is only challenging to face a stronger opponent.

It is too horrible to reach the five-fold mysterious life, and the essence of the sun and the moon is infinite, and the spirit is full in the sea.

"I don't know, what is the situation with the use of flowers and flowers," Ye Chu sighed with a sigh of relief, thinking about how to find a few opponents. Since we have come to this road, we must take more blood, and we need to do our best.

"Zongzi! You are back!" Ye Chu went to the room and saw Yang Hui there to help him sort out the changed clothes. Yang Hui was in the clothes, and the rounded hips were slightly tilted up, very rich and curvaceous.

Yang Hui saw Ye Chu standing there with a look of ecstasy, doubts in his heart, but looking at Ye Chu's gaze, and soon understood what Ye Chu was watching.

"The son..." Yang Hui's face was red and stunned, and he was very shy.

Yang Hui is very beautiful, pretty face pink, tender white and delicate, the body is delicate and charming, the curve is exquisite and graceful, very attractive, the chest is straight and straight, and the white skin is smooth and watery.

Before Ye Chu went forward, she reached out and stopped Yang Hui's slender waist. The waist was soft and the head was pressed against Yang Hui's shoulder. She asked Yang Hui's silky fragrance, and her face was attached to her smooth back.

"Ye Jingyun is not in the scourge?" Ye Chu said softly in Yang Hui's ear, hot air sprayed on Yang Hui's ear, let Yang Hui feel the ear itching.

"Miss Jingyun and her sister went out!" Yang Hui replied, holding behind her hand holding Ye Chu holding her flat abdomen.

"Then why didn't you go out?" Ye Chu smiled and looked at Yang Hui, her face was pressed against Yang Hui, and she felt the hotness of her face. Ye Chu pulled the body of Yang Hui, seeing Yang Hui Qiao's face as spring, the water in the pair of scorpions circulated, and the soul was robbed.

"I am afraid that the son will be told!" Although Yang Hui is shy, but she is trying hard to look at it with Ye Chu, her face is more intense, charming and unpredictable.

Staring at Yang Hui's lustrous seductive mouth, Ye Chu has a hot air in his heart, involuntarily leaning down and kissing on Yang Hui's lips.

"Well……"

Yang Hui whispered a word, but there was no struggle under Ye Chu’s strength. It was just red-hot, and the pretty standing stood there, gentle and smooth, very lovable.

"The last time I was disturbed by Ye Jingyun, this time..."

"The son! This is the day..." Yang Hui replied with some trembling.

"If at night, Ye Jingyun's scourge will keep me close to you." Ye Chu can leave, holding Yang Hui, bowing down to see Yang Hui's white ditches on the chest, so that Ye Chu's blood is burning more. The fire is straightforward, and nothing can be taken care of.