"What a scoundrel." Li Qiu Shui touched his face and looked at the figure gradually receding on the sea. He lost consciousness for a while, and he just took off his veil.

In that quick glance, she and Ye Long looked into each other's eyes, and she discovered something in those eyes...

I checked my eyes, it's that person!

"What a weirdo." A strange smile appeared on the corner of the Holy Lord's mouth. He subconsciously clenched his fists and his eyes became deep.

The appearance of dragon ball fragments can indeed attract many old monsters who are hiding in the world, and this person is probably one of them.

"It's really interesting. I wonder how many old friends I can meet on Hailong Island... Is this Hailong Island the burial place of Dragon Lord Ye Long, or does it belong to me, Lu Tianxia?"

"Next time I meet him, I must let him die under my aunt's sword." Emei Patriarch moved her jade hand, and the Sky Burial Sword flew back into the scabbard. She stared at the sea with a gloomy expression.

This person knew her and the Heavenly Burial Sword in her hand, but she herself didn't know who that person was, which was a bit scary.

Judging from that person's strange movements, it seems that his power is no weaker than hers, and he is also a master of Qi training!

…

On the sea, Ye Long held Huang Rong and ran for a long time. The appearance of Hailong Island was already vaguely visible. It was estimated that the two of them would be able to land on the island in less than an hour.

"Who are they? They look so powerful." Huang Rong hugged Ye Long's neck, her whole body hanging on him, and their skins were tightly touching each other.

Ye Long smiled slightly and put his big hand on Huang Rong's hip. "How should I put it? You may not have heard of the other three people, but you should have heard of the woman wearing a black skirt and a black veil."

Huang Rong's delicate body trembled, but she did not stop Ye Long's movements. On the contrary, she quite liked this ambiguous feeling and also liked Ye Long's mischievous attitude.

As long as the two of them didn't go beyond the last step, she wouldn't feel such a deep sense of guilt in her heart.

Although I have lost my spiritual integrity, at least my physical innocence has been preserved.

"Who is she?" Huang Rong raised her body, stood on tiptoes, and said in Ye Long's ear, her breath was like blue, and her seductive cherry lips were as close as Ye Long's earlobes.

"Poison Immortal of the Central Plains, Deputy Leader of the Ming Cult of the Western Regions, Wang Nangu." Ye Long felt some itching in his ears. He turned around and looked at Huang Rong.

Feeling Ye Long's strange gaze, two blushes appeared on Huang Rong's face, and she took the initiative to offer her lips.

"You are getting more and more..." After a long time, the two separated, and Ye Long gently scratched Huang Rong's nose.

"What's going on...is it D? Don't you like it?" Huang Rong's face was reddish, full of charm.

"Like, a man likes his own woman. She is a noble lady outside, a housewife in the kitchen, and a... mistress in bed. It's a pity that I can't see you anymore." Ye Long said with some regret.

Huang Rong, who was originally cheerful and charming, suddenly turned dim.

She knew what Ye Long wanted to do, but she couldn't do it, even though she was very willing in her heart.

If she were still a young girl, she would have wished to be executed by Ye Long on the spot right now, and she would have no regrets.

But the person in front of her was her father's friend and her adoptive father, and she was Guo Jing's wife, a married woman.

That kind of ethics has completely bound her.

Hongxing cheated on her and betrayed Guo Jing. She couldn't do it and didn't dare to do it.

Even if it was a mental affair, she had already endured too much pressure. If it happened to her body... she was afraid that she would fall into the abyss and be trapped in a swamp, unable to extricate herself.

"Husband..." Huang Rong held Ye Long's face and shouted passionately.

"What did you call me?" Ye Long suddenly looked at Huang Rong, feeling extremely excited.

Huang Rong actually called him husband, which was something he never expected. Huang Rong had a husband, so calling her husband showed that her heart had completely fallen in love with him.

"Husband... we can't be together in this life, but I will remember your appearance, your naughty smile, and your heroic posture. I will rely on you in the next life!" Huang Rong said shyly.

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Now that she is a woman, she can say these words, which shows how much courage she has to exert.

"I don't like you, please call me husband." Ye Long hugged Huang Rong tightly into his arms.

Ye Long knew what Huang Rong's confession meant. She loved him, but due to the constraints of their identities in this life, the two of them could only do some intimate actions, but could not really take that step. After all, the feeling of guilt was not

Huang Rong can bear it.

"Husband..." Huang Rong raised her head with tenderness and sweetness.

"Wife." Ye Long stroked Huang Rong's jade face.

The sea was calm and the sun was setting in the west. The soft sunlight shone directly on the lovely couple, casting a long shadow.

The picture is beautiful.

…

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect to see such a scene in the East China Sea. I really envy me."

A strange voice sounded beside Ye Long and Huang Rong.

It woke up the two people who were addicted to the passionate kiss.

The two looked up and saw a middle-aged man lying on a huge black gourd.

The black gourd floats quietly on the sea, and it is not a problem to carry three or four people.

"Who is the senior?" Ye Long was frightened and protected Huang Rong behind him.

He didn't notice this person's appearance.

Moreover, this man was floating in the sea relying on a black gourd. One glance showed that he was an extremely powerful man.

At least he won’t be weak by himself!

You must know that Ye Long is on the second level of qi training, a master among masters, but he failed to notice the arrival of this person!

"Senior, don't dare. Little baby, are you going to Hailong Island? Do you want to come with me?" Another small gourd appeared in the middle-aged man's hand. He raised his head to the gourd's mouth, took a big gulp of wine, and then looked at Ye

Long and Huang Rong said.

Ye Long glanced at Huang Rong and found that she was also looking at him. From Huang Rong's eyes, Ye Long could see that she made all the decisions on her own.

Ye Long thought for a while, then pulled Huang Rong and landed on the black gourd.

He wanted to find out the identity of this person. If he could become a friend, it would be a good thing for him who was about to land on the island.

The black gourd floated quietly along the sea surface. The speed was not very fast, but Ye Long could feel that the direction in which the gourd was floating was exactly the direction of Hailong Island.

Because of the floating conditions on the sea during this period, he and Huang Rong had already approached Hailong.

The appearance of Hailong Island can be vaguely seen from a long distance away.

"Girl, you don't look like a living person to me." The middle-aged man was lying on the gourd, drinking wine and squinting at Huang Rong.

Ye Long and Huang Rong were frightened. This person was so mysterious, and Huang Rong was already a dead person!

"The death energy in your body is trapped by a burst of true energy, retaining a trace of vitality. If I guessed correctly, that true energy was left by you, kid." The middle-aged man sat up and spoke.

Huang Rong looked around.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's incredible, it's not easy, it's very difficult to save her." The middle-aged man shook his head, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Senior, can you save me?" Huang Rong held Ye Long's big hand tightly, her heart full of expectation.

Ye Long just looked at the middle-aged man calmly, keeping alert in his heart.

He felt that the sudden appearance of the middle-aged man was unusual and gave him a sense of danger, but he couldn't tell where the danger was specifically.

Moreover, since this middle-aged man could see through the divine energy in Huang Rong's body at a glance, he must also know the function of the divine energy, but he didn't even point it out.

"Pfft!" The middle-aged man took a sip of wine and then spit it out again. The wine scattered in all directions and sprayed directly towards Ye Long's face.

Ye Long had always been wary of the old man. The moment he spit out the wine, Ye Long waved his hand and blocked the drink.

But the drink still sprayed on his face.

Ye Long frowned slightly and was about to fight back, but he suddenly felt dizzy, and then he fainted after a quick glance.

"Damn it... I am invulnerable to all poisons. I am a poisonous person, but I got infected!" This was the last thought in Ye Long's mind.

"Husband! What's wrong with you? What did you do!? What did you do to him?!" Huang Rong saw Ye Long fainting, and her whole body felt like a thunderbolt from the blue, and her mind went blank.

"Girl, do you love him?" The middle-aged man took a sip of wine and lay lazily on the gourd with his legs crossed.

"Love, I love him, senior, please let him go..." Huang Rong burst into tears, crying heartbreakingly.

She knew that if this person wanted to kill the Dragon Lord, it would be easy to catch him. Now, all he needed to do was swing his butcher knife to make Ye Long's head disappear, and she didn't have any ability to stop him.

"What about Guo Jing?" The middle-aged man curled his lips.

Huang Rong's crying stopped suddenly, and she looked at the middle-aged man in shock.

"I... don't know, I don't know... I really don't know." Huang Rong shook her head. Do I love Guo Jing, or the Dragon Lord... Huang Rong felt like her head hurt.

The guilt during this period was swarming in, oppressing her so much that she couldn't breathe. The deep guilt made her unable to extricate herself.

Her husband is Guo Jing. She has been in a relationship with him for nearly twenty years, but in just one month, she fell in love with another man. This man is also her adoptive father. It is really ridiculous and ironic...

Huang Rong hugged Ye Long, and her mind was filled with images of her, Guo Jing, and Ye Long together.

"Do you love him, or Guo Jing?" The middle-aged man sat up with a ferocious smile on his face.

"Do I love him or Guo Jing... I love brother Jing, and I love him too. Am I... a frivolous woman?" Huang Rong murmured to herself, her mental state a little dazed.

"Look clearly in your heart, what... do you want?" The middle-aged man's voice sounded in Huang Rong's mind.

"What do I want?" Huang Rong looked at Ye Long's face in confusion.

Finally, the picture in my mind was fixed at that moment.
Chapter completed!