Chapter 750

"Sister Shishi, are you..." Ye Kong swallowed her spit and walked over, wondering what happened. Although she has been making out with Huang Shishi recently, she has always been innocent. What happened to her today?

"Hehe, I'm here to reward my little husband." Huang Shishi is so charming if he doesn't hook people. Now he is even more charming to the extreme. Every action and every look seem to be crisp to the bone.

"That's abusive words, young minister." Ye Kong wants to make a joke to avoid embarrassment.

But Huang Shishi's jade body was lifted, and a lotus root arm of white meat was already on Ye Kong's shoulder, and his gentle and hot eyes looked at Ye Kong directly. Huang Shishi didn't speak, so he looked at Ye Kong, and his slender Qian hand gently stroked Ye Kong's cheek

At this time, silence is better than sound. It would be stupid for ye Kong to no longer understand the meaning of Huang Shishi. He looked at Huang Shishi and grabbed Huang Shishi's dexterous hand at the same time. Huang Shishi's small hand was pressed on his face. However, the little hand was still very naughty. The sharp green finger was still moving, and the index finger slipped into Ye Kong's mouth to let him suck and slowly enter and exit.

The two people have been looking at each other, their eyes become more and more crazy, the temperature between them rises rapidly, and their breathing begins to be rough

She is waiting, she is expecting, and she is ready. Finally, ye Kong gave a deep roar and pressed it up. Huang Shishi's nose gave a cry, and he was powerlessly overwhelmed

The house was pink, and people's blood was burning.

There are poems: Luan Feng and Ming, playing Yingying, meat billowing, honey like spirit, Wushan Xiangwang tiannv Association, sea withering and stone lancing.

Ye Kong has restrained himself for a long time, and Huang Shishi has been looking forward to it for a long time. After a battle, they don't know how many times the flowers bloom and fall. Although Huang Shishi cries for the first time, she is a monk after all. Her wound soon healed, and the volcano that has been brewing for hundreds of years also erupted. Her combat effectiveness is no less than ye Kong. You come and I go, and you enjoy it.

The array has been arranged in this room, and people outside can't hear anything at all. They don't need to eat, and they don't leave the pass at all. It's like crazy, doing it day and night. When they are tired, they sleep for a while, wake up and continue to fight.

Ye Kong hasn't slept for a long time. This time, he tasted the taste of sleep again. On the third day, after climbing to the peak, ye Kong and Huang Shishi hugged each other and fell asleep.

"Ye Kong, give your soul to me, and you will get everything you want, cultivation, power, strength, wealth, and women. Even if you become the master of the world, it is impossible..." in the dream, a voice is calling, low and strange.

Ye Kong was surprised. He saw a bronze face floating in front of him, and it was that face that made the voice.

"Who are you?" Ye Kong asked.

"My name is Wanli reincarnation."

"Such a strange name?"

"Yes, I can see thousands of miles away, I can see your past and present lives. Whoever believes in me gives his soul to me, and I let him have everything! I am lucky to find you now, because you are about to develop. Tell me what you want, and I can help you realize it. Do you want to be the master of the movie family? Just give your soul to me." The bronze face said in a voice full of temptation.

Ye Kong shook his head and said, "if I give my soul to you, I will lose everything. What wealth, power, and use?"

The bronze face said, "no, you understand it wrong. It's the soul, not your soul. After giving the soul to me, you will become stronger, more greedy, and more eager to pursue. Boy, greed is not a bad thing, and only pursuit can lead to success..."

"But I still can't promise you, because I'm me. I'll get what I want with both hands. I don't want it. I'll give it to the person who deserves it. How can I sell my soul?"

The bronze face said, "stupid, look at this world. Some people sell their souls to money, others sell their souls to power, and what can't they sell their souls?"

"You go, I won't promise you. I won't believe your evil way. It's so awesome. Do you still come to me? Get out!" Ye Kong cursed.

"What an impolite child." Wanli reincarnation snorted unhappily and said, "don't worry, we'll meet soon. I hope you have the right choice by then. Goodbye."

Wanli reincarnation's face showed a strange smile, and then dissipated, and ye Kong also woke up from his dream.

Into the eyes, it is the light from the window. The light shines on Huang Shishi's beautiful body. The ivory like fine skin is white and dazzling by the light.

However, the most touching place is the intersection of two legs. The lovely little uplift is like a white mound, on which there are neatly lying a small piece of Qianqian seedlings, and the sun shines on it with a golden color.

Ye Kong couldn't help stroking again.

"Don't move, let me sleep again." Misty Huang Shishi pushed Ye Kong's hand away, rolled over and slept again.

"Little sluggard." Ye Kong smiled, got up and dressed. It was ridiculous for three days in a row. Just now, he had a nightmare. He still had to go out and get some air.

Ye Kong didn't care about the bronze face. He thought it was just a nightmare.

Out of the room, I saw that tailor Hu and his family were busy. It was in the morning, and they had finished breakfast. Tailor Hu is busy opening the shop door. His wife is fetching water and washing dishes, and Hu Yunting is helping to tidy the table. What a warm scene.

Seeing such a scene, ye Kong sighed. He envied this warm life, but he didn't want to be intoxicated. Because he is a monk, a monk who wants to constantly climb mountains and pursue himself. For him, constant fighting is his life.

Is he a little aggressive? Ye Kong suddenly thought. But when he saw Hu Yunting wiping the jade carving, he shook his head. Maybe he was a little aggressive, but in this world, don't fight, OK?

no way! This is not the world I want! Good is good, bad is bad! Love is love, hate is hate! This is me. I can never rub sand in my eyes!

My life is not here, but... Ye Kong looks back and looks at the towering Biwa mountain from a distance.

After wiping Lu junrou's statue, Hu Yunting saw Ye Kong looking at Pipa mountain, smiled and said, "master ye, do you want to go to Pipa mountain to see it? Or I'll take you to see the scenery in the afternoon."

Ye Kong asked, "can you go up Mount Biwa at will?"

"You can go up to half, but not near the jade pipa. Outsiders are not allowed to enter the palace of the chief of the shadow clan."

Ye Kong smiled and shook his head, "then why am I going? If I want to go, I have to enter the palace!"

Hu Yunting thought he was blowing air, and said angrily, "master ye, you're kidding again. Outsiders entering the palace must be invited by the patriarch of blazing sky. Like the master's cultivation, it might be OK to practice for another thousand years."

Ye Kong laughed, "a thousand years may not be enough."

At this time, I suddenly heard a "Qiang" sound, a sound sounded, the whole Pipa realm seemed to be a shock, and the cherry willow petals like the flying snow all over the sky also briefly stood still.

All the people in the pipa realm stopped their work. Old tailor Hu held up the door panel and stared up at the jade Pipa in Pipa mountain.

Hu Yunting covered her mouth in surprise and murmured, "my God! Did I hear right? The jade Pipa rang!"

Tailor Hu's wife also said, "since the birth of the patriarch of the shadow clan more than ten years ago, this Pipa has not sounded. Is something serious?"

There was a short calm, and then the pipa sounded like a mountain spring. The sound was so beautiful, like a fairy sound, and so sonorous and powerful, as if it were demonstrating.

It's a demonstration, yes, a demonstration. Ye Kong stood with his hands down and looked up at the huge jade Pipa on the mountain. He felt that the sound was demonstrating against him!

The voice seemed to say, doesn't it need Pipa beads to have a sound? ha-ha. no Without Pipa beads, I still let it ring! Listen, how beautiful!

At the same time, ye Kong also clearly felt that there was a sharp look at him in front of the palace under the jade pipa.

Ye Kong knew that his cultivation was not enough, and he didn't want to cause trouble now. But who knows, people already know him and have challenged him, can he still shrink back?