Lu Yuanqi's late-night visit was completely beyond Zhou Xiang's expectations, especially such a erotic arrival.

When Lu Yuanqi responded to Zhou Xiang's inquiry, he smiled charmingly, and walked towards Zhou Xiang with temptation.

Ah~

Zhou Xiang shouted in his mind, and as the soft fragrance was in his arms, his body was taken over by his lower body.

In the dark night, there was no trace of light, but two bodies were entangled.

Lu Yuanqi was serving with all his might, but after seeing Zhou Xiang's intoxicated eyes, a silver light flashed in his hand and a silver needle worth more than ten centimeters appeared.

"well!"

A long sigh seemed to rise from the soul, and the silver needle in the woman's hand suddenly stopped, and then quickly retracted.

"Who?" Zhou Xiang woke up instantly after sighing and asked.

"Pig brain, am I so shameless?" A female voice rang.

Zhou Xiang's head buzzed, as if it was about to explode.

He was too familiar with this voice, soft and intellectual. Isn’t it Lu Yuanqi’s voice?

His eyes couldn't help but look at "Lu Yuanqi" on his body, and he was very sure that the voice was not made by her.

A figure appeared two meters in front of the two men, but was covered in black clothes and robe. It was only evident from the figure that it was a woman.

"Who are you? Why are you a bad person and a good thing?" Lu Yuanqi on Zhou Xiang shouted.

The woman in black did not respond, but moved her body and a dagger flashing with lightning stabbed towards "Lu Yuanqi". Zhou Xiang did not see clearly the speed, but only saw a vague electric arc strike!

Thunder crack dagger?

Zhou Xiang recognized the weapon of the woman in black. Looking at the two who had already fought together, his scalp suddenly became numb. He seemed to have been fooled. Is Lu Yuanqi pretending to be a human?

Scenes of finding Lu Yuanqi began to emerge.

Why wasn't she angry? Lu Yuanqi, who was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, didn't even mention the wedding at all, and was not even a little dissatisfied.

Why did she become so charming, her temperament that is so charming to the core is as if she is born?

Why did she even deliberately avoid the past, and she didn't even mention the name of the secret technique?

There is also what was said on Wednesday that Lu Yuanqi was asking about the situation in the mansion everywhere, and seemed to be more interested in these things.

And now, looking at the fake Lu Yuanqi player with a half-meter-long steel spike, fighting against the woman in black, the clanging sounds are endless.

Zhou Xiang was already very sure that Lu Yuanqi was fake, and the woman in black was the real Lu Yuanqi, and he almost had sex with the fake. If Lu Yuanqi hadn't appeared, would he marry a fake one?

The answer is no, the fakes are coming tonight, and they are so charming that their purpose is obvious. Maybe they can't live tonight.

Cold sweat instantly soaked the whole body, and the brain was filled with lightning. In just a moment, the face became fierce and the fire of anger burned.

He actually plotted on himself?

Seeing that the fake guy was able to fight against Lu Yuanqi without losing the advantage, and even a little better, Zhou Xiang shouted immediately!

"Dare to ruin my good deeds, Yuanqi, let's take down this witch who broke in!"

As he said that, he had a long spear in his hand, and the light on the gun was lit up, which was obviously a sign of the launch of the Phantom Light Holy Spear.

The fake Lu Yuanqi was obviously stunned, and then he looked happy on his face and said, "Husband, we work together to take down the witch."

The woman in black trembled all over and looked at Zhou Xiang with wide eyes, as if she didn't know her at all. The disappointment in her eyes seemed to be lingering with an indelible knot.

The spear was still accumulating strength, and the light on the tip of the spear shone the room as if it was daylight, and several phantoms were stabbing towards the woman in black.

The woman in black blocked the attack of the steel spear, but she had no idea about the oncoming spear, as if she thought the spear was like a phantom next to it, without any threat.

Under a strange scene, the white light is fake

Lu Yuanqi was almost gone by white gauze all over her body. She looked at the spear with pride, but tears in the eyes of the woman in black had already fallen.

She really can't see it?

Maybe it's right, maybe tears are blocked, maybe my heart is ashamed.

When she thought that dying at Zhou Xiang’s hands would end her tragic life, it would be perfect after all.

If you cannot live and die together, and live together until you are old, you will die under his gun!

The transformed spear instantly magnified the spear in front of the two men, but Zhou Xiang did not look at the tearful eyes of the woman in black, but looked at the white veil Lu Yuanqi.

Especially the clearly visible breasts.

The spear also followed his eyes. In the sharp phantom, a transformed spear tip suddenly strode forward and instantly reached the chest of the fake Lu Yuanqi.

All the phantoms disappeared, only a long spear wrapped in the tip of a white gauze, piercing into the round chest.

Blood suddenly appeared.

The fake Lu Yuanqi looked at the spear in surprise, and then looked at Zhou Xiang with a cruel face!

Lu Yuanqi's tears were also full of incredible words. She thought that the ending of the spear was herself, but the result was?

He suddenly raised his sleeves and wiped away the tears in his eyes. The dead heart seemed to have a huge hope planted, and it suddenly rekindled.

"Ah~"

A shrill cry sounded, and the entire Zhou Mansion was shaken, and then the sound waves swept across the entire Shang Capital.

The blue veins on Zhou Xiang's arm burst out, but the spiritual energy in his body was pouring into the spear, but there seemed to be infinite resistance in front of him. No matter how hard he tried, not only could he push the spiritual energy, but even the desire to penetrate the body was a luxury.

With his strength and the characteristics of the Soul-Fired Holy Spear Artifact, it is impossible for even a weak woman to pierce, and it is also strange!

"Help Yuanqi!" Zhou Xiang couldn't help but shout to Lu Yuanqi who was looking at him.

The Thunder Rift Dagger immediately moved and drew a strange arc.

Lu Yuanqi seemed to have found the feeling of that year, and the feeling of fighting side by side with Zhou Xiang countless times.

Looking at the woman pretending to be herself in front of me, all the hatred in my heart was vented in this blow.

The electric light on the thunder crack dagger turned into a thunderbolt cover, and the cold light of the dagger flashed to the extreme, as if it had arrived in front of the fake Lu Yuanqi in an instant.

At this moment, a black clay pot fell from the sky and instantly landed on the top of the fake Lu Yuanqi's head. It suddenly floated and slowly rotated, making the golden attached text on it even more mysterious.

The sure-killing lightning and dagger seemed to hit an invisible wall, and they all stopped instantly and could not make any progress.

Zhou Xiang felt that his spear was shrouded in a vast force, and then a violent countershock came, and he flew backwards with the spear.

How could a wooden room withstand such a great force? Zhou Xiangru's body immediately knocked out of the room. He saw a black figure flying out with him in the air.

"Shuanghua, your carefully planned conspiracy is because you are so embarrassed? I was almost killed by a junior?"

A hoarse voice sounded from the sky above the Zhou family, as if mocking the fake Lu Yuanqi.

Zhou Xiang was shocked. There was actually a master?

After hearing what the other party said, Zhou Xiang also instantly realized that the fake Lu Yuanqi was not someone else, but the teacher of the Demon Branch of the Holy Spirit Academy, Frost Flower, which is as famous as Chunyan Sanren!

The remnants of the demon clan are still there? There are still helpers coming, so?

Zhou Xiang thought of the sects who arrived at the wedding, and immediately the police sirens roared in his heart. He listened to the shouts of killing coming from all over the world. He knew that there was a big trouble. Looking at the judges coming from the Zhou mansion, he stopped hesitating and shouted!

"Judges, assemble!"

The sound waves came out, and three yellow marks rose into the air, and then figures flew towards the yellow marks of the Zhou Mansion.

"Zhou Xiang, right? Frost Flowers are not good, so I will come. I am Hui Yangtian, the leader of the Wandu Sect. I heard that Huiquan died at your hands. We can count it.

Calculate the whole story!"

The sound came down in the sky, and a gray robe figure followed, towards Zhou Xiang who was standing up.

Before the people arrived, a terrifying pressure like a mountain came. The powerful wind blew Zhou Xiang's clothes rustled, and dust on the ground instantly flew up.

In the shadow of the night, the dust was like a rolling cloud, covering Zhou Xiang tightly, and the figure immediately fell into the clouds, completely shattering the sand and Zhou Xiang in it.

"Get me to settle the score. I'm still going to find you, but I still want to live up to you?" Zhou Xiang shouted loudly, and then a light suddenly rose. A sword light of practice passed through the sand and dust, faced the challenge with a stronger aura, heading towards the figure in the air, and instantly hit Hui Yangtian.

The moment Hui Yangtian's body contacted the sword light, the shield on his body broke layer by layer. Then he paused strangely in the air and flew up at a faster speed in an instant.

"ah!"

A scream came, telling his tragic experience, and he was injured!

Zhou Xiang frowned. The full-strength attack of the Blood Evil Sword did not kill the opponent, but only injured the opponent. Hearing the scream with great energy, it was obvious that the injury was not serious.

Obviously, the higher the level of battle, the worse the effect of the Blood Evil God Sword.

Of course, this was just what Zhou Xiang thought. Hui Yangtian, who was picked up by a sword in the air, didn't think so.

In the battle between experts, especially in the high-level nine-level battle, how could there be a situation where one sword could be taken away? Not only was he picked up, he could not even control his emotions.

Several emotions such as sadness, joy, anger, anger, etc. were intertwined in his heart. He was so bloody that he could barely suppress it.

He knew that Zhou Xiang not only had an extremely awesome magic sword in his hand, but his sword skills were also so terrifying.

The figure finally stabilized, and a white gauze figure came quickly, it was Frost Flower.

"Hui Yangtian, you are not very good either. Isn't it that awesome and awesome sword being picked up and taken away?"

The sarcastic voice of Frost Flower on her chest changed Hui Yangtian's face, but she waved her hand suddenly, and the floating clay pot above Frost Flower's head immediately flew into his hand.
To be continued...