The woman''s pretty face is cold. Standing there, she still can''t cover up the terrible chill driven by her whole body. It''s like a scabbard sword. It''s terrible and sharp.


    That pair of beautiful eyes seemed to have countless swords intended for their circulation, incomparable terror and madness.


    Her body is plump and her breasts fluctuate up and down with her breathing, which makes people unable to ignore. Even there are many young talents looking at this woman from time to time.


    Don''t ask!


    It''s the empress who practices female emperor kendo. Don''t ask for love!


    "Really?"


    The pretty face of the sword mother also showed a curious look. Looking at the heavenly son, she didn''t know what the other party was going to say.


    "In fact, Wen Qing and I have already had a secret relationship. She has a thin face. Therefore, this time, I dare to ask the sword mother to complete...!"


    "What?!"


    Suddenly someone exclaimed


    At the other end of the square, a line of dozens of beautiful women were standing among them.


    Their delicate bodies are like jade, their pretty faces are exquisite, and their beautiful eyes are looking forward to it. The power flowing on their delicate bodies is not vulgar, and everyone is in the realm of Mahayana Taigu.


    It can be regarded as a group of beautiful strong men.


    And their identity is quite terrible in Tianzong. They are the saints of Tianzong.


    They are the people who should be selected this time. Unexpectedly, the son opened his mouth and said that he had feelings with Mo Wenqing. Naturally, this exclamation was also their strongest voice.


    Who is the son of heaven?


    It is likely to become the controller of Tianzong in the future, and has the will inheritance of ancient sages and the strength of heaven. Therefore, many saints are also optimistic about tianshengzi. Unexpectedly, this guy has colluded with Mo Wenqing, which makes you feel embarrassed.


    "What are you talking about?!"


    Jianmu''s face suddenly began to change.


    Her Dai Mei moved and immediately looked at the son that day. A huge sword suddenly loomed out, but it didn''t appear. It was obvious that she was worried about today''s scene.


    The sword meaning is all over the sky, and a huge virtual shadow looms out. This huge virtual shadow, which is an unspeakable terrorist virtual shadow, with a huge sword meaning, is violently and crazily rioting in the depths of the universe, even tearing stars in an instant.


    The huge waves of terror are flashing out!


    Although the sword did not appear, the terrible breath still made the son''s face suddenly change and his body tremble.


    That terrible breath made his heart start to fear the terrorist forces of Jianmu.


    "Damn sword mother, you dare to oppress me like this. When I control Tianzong and completely refine the ancient sages'' terrorist will, I want to see who can suppress me. Today you suppress me, and next time I will suppress you on Chuang..."


    The cultivation of the sword mother is strong. Although she is of the same generation as his master, her delicate body is concave and convex, which is quite good. In particular, her skin is as smooth as snow, which is very impulsive.


    Thinking that he would be able to handle Mo Wenqing and her teacher together in the future, he begged wantonly under his body. The strong sense of devastation made the heavenly son''s heart more and more crazy, but there was no slackness on his face, but he said more respectfully:


    "Sword mother, I have had close contact with Wenqing for a long time. If you don''t believe it, you can ask Wenqing!"


    As soon as he said this, there was a burst of change on the pretty face of the sword mother.


    Then he leaned out his jade hand and grabbed the jade bowl of Mo Wenqing, which was trembling with Jiao''s body gas.


    But the next moment, her heart was shocked.


    After a look, don''t ask for love, but don''t talk anymore.


    "Ask for love, you say!"


    Jianmu is really angry at this time.


    The sword mother is not optimistic about the son of heaven. Her disciples will be the successors of the whole sword sect in the future. If Mo Wenqing really becomes the master of the son of heaven, the consequence is likely that the whole sword sect will also become the other party''s bag.


    Although Jianzong belongs to Jianzong, it is also separated and relatively free. If Jianzong is completely controlled by the son of heaven, the consequences are unimaginable.


    "Master..."


    Mo Wenqing didn''t expect that the son of God was so mean that he said such words in front of so many people. This scum was obviously forcing himself.


    "Jian man, although I don''t have much of your top talent, I want to have you forever. You bitch, who is clearly the woman I ordered in person, even handed over your body to other men to see how to teach you after I married you."


    Thinking of Mo Wenqing''s beautiful body, his heart is getting hotter and hotter. The general trend has become. Even if Mo Wenqing is no longer a pure body, what his heavenly son wants is the power of the sword sect.


    "It''s said that the sword mother is pure. Hum, if you can''t play with an apprentice, you should be compensated by the master."


    Such a sinister idea is hard to imagine in the heart of such a handsome young man.


    Mo Wenqing''s pretty face has a trace of pain. She can''t say anything about ye Fantian. Otherwise, the whole sect will become a laughing stock. At that time, the status of the sword sect will also be affected, and her teacher will be greatly insulted because of this matter.


    But if you say you don''t admit it, this time the son of heaven is categorical and won''t be happy.


    For a moment, Mo Wenqing couldn''t help thinking of Ye Fantian.


    But this man died eight years ago. Although in these eight years, Mo Wenqing not only thought of this man, the man who occupied his body, but everything disappeared with Ye Fantian''s death.


    This is something that cannot be changed, and no one can change it.


    "I won''t agree!"


    The sword mother''s mouth roared in a low voice, and her pretty face was full of anger.


    Although she doesn''t know what happened, she believes in her disciples. Even if the son of heaven really took away Mo Wenqing''s pure body, she also believes that all this is done by your son of heaven. She knows what her disciples are.


    Even if the son of God really took advantage of his disciples that day, it was also the result of the son of God''s conspiracy, and his disciples would not be willing to do so.


    "Master..."


    Mo Wenqing''s beautiful eyes twinkle with gratitude. Her heart is incomparably moved. This is her teacher. She can do anything for herself.


    The son of heaven''s face was suddenly stagnant. Unexpectedly, he miscalculated this time. The sword mother didn''t agree to him. How could this be possible?


    This was beyond the expectation of the son of heaven.


    The fist saint''s face suddenly began to change.


    He didn''t expect it to be like this. The idea of Jianmu was so strong.


    "Younger martial sister, it''s not as simple as you think. I think you know that man. It''s the earth shaking boy in the Baxing domain, ye Mingming. How long do you think this matter can be covered up? Once it is exposed at that time, our whole Tianzong will become the laughing stock of others. My disciple, he really likes asking questions, even if it is She is no longer pure, but she also likes it. Do you really want your disciples to be like this forever? "


    "What?!"


    The pretty face of the sword mother changed greatly.


    Because these two are secret language communication, ordinary people can''t hear them at all.


    But at this time, everyone saw that the pretty face of Jianmu had begun to change.


    Don''t ask what kind of person you are. When she saw that her master''s face changed greatly, her heart sank. She immediately took a deep look at the boxing saint. Although she couldn''t guess what the boxing Saint said, she could also guess the general.


    "Please master Jianmu!"


    The son of heaven salutes again.


    At this time, the sword mother also frowned. At this time, her words can even change a lot of things.


    She knows Ye Mingming, but she definitely didn''t expect that her disciples would have something to do with Ye Mingming.


    "Excuse me, I think you should know my feelings for you. This time I am sincere, and you don''t want to make your elders embarrassed for our affairs?"


    Threat, this is a threat!


    For a time, the son of heaven was directly disgusted to the extreme in Mo Wenqing''s heart.


    But the threat of the son of heaven is quite terrible. If the other party says something else, I''m afraid the whole sword sect will be humiliated.


    "Asshole, asshole, that asshole''s man, are you really dead?"


    Mo''s heart began to tremble.


    "Ask for mercy, I think you are also a child who understands the general. You''d better decide this by yourself, younger martial sister. What do you think?"


    The boxing Saint said again.


    Several people exchanged with each other, but the Emperor Dragon Statue and his party couldn''t help frowning. With their knowledge, they can naturally feel that there must be something fishy in it, but they don''t know it.


    "Ask for mercy... What do you think? If you don''t want to, a master is here to support you. Even if the general gate of Tianzong comes here, no one will threaten you!"


    The sword mother slowly opened her mouth. Although Dai Mei frowned, there was a strong light in her eyes. It was a light that her disciples could fight anyone. No one could threaten her disciples.


    "Ask... Agree!"


    Mo Wenqing''s delicate body trembled, her lips opened gently, and her voice came out.


    "Hahaha... Congratulations to the son of heaven!"


    "Congratulations, son!"


    "Look, elder martial sister Wenqing agreed. How happy..."


    "Congratulations..."


    The sound of congratulations and praise came out. At this moment, the whole son of heaven trembled, and his plan finally worked.


    The atmosphere and festivity suddenly rose to the limit!


    "Hiss..."


    Above the void, a terrible sound of breaking the void appeared.


    Suddenly the whole starry sky began to tremble.


    "Who!"


    A strong man suddenly roared.


    A golden flash, with terrible fluctuations, seemed like a wild dragon going to sea. It was unstoppable and powerful. When it was waved, it immediately hit each other''s raw fist and burst into blood.


    At the moment when everyone was on alert, a familiar and lazy voice sounded behind Mo Wenqing:


    "Chick, long time no see!"