Villain: Marry the Goddess of Destiny at the beginning

If such words of Chi Guoguo were put on the right path, people would have laughed at him like a dog.

But the devil girl is born with pride, and she doesn't hide her thoughts, but it boosts Li Qiuyu's confidence.

Yes, I am the woman who swore to be his concubine. If I can't even do this, how can I compete with so many witches in the future.

I can't lose this god-given opportunity, absolutely not!
She quietly raised her head, clenched her fists, tried to open her eyes, and looked across.

A delicate and handsome face seemed to come out of a dream, with a psychedelic and shining mist, which seemed clear and hazy at the same time.

Especially those eyes, which seem to contain the entire starry sky, have boundless tolerance, but also endless tenderness, have the tranquility that cools down all restlessness, and also have the passion that warms every part of the body.

Is this the peerless monster?
Is this his infinite magic power?
"autumn rain!"

Although she felt that it was very long, it was actually only one breath.

Before Lu Changfeng could smile, Li Qiuyu had already collapsed.

Xuan Mu grabbed her and looked at Yan Wushuang with an angry expression on his face.

"Yan Wushuang, don't think that you are so powerful in Hehuan Valley, so I won't dare to provoke you!"

"Mr. Lu is everyone's Mr. Lu, not your Mr. Lu from Hehuan Valley. Why can you enter two, and the old man can't get one?"

Yan Wushuang grinned, "I told you not to do it? It's because you, a disciple, don't have enough concentration!"

"Now, her appearance is no different from a corpse. Don't you want to distract Chang Feng to protect her? Isn't this hurting him?"

"According to me, if you don't have that ability, don't come here to meddle. This is not the place you should come to!"

"You, you, you?" Xuan Mu said, his breathing became heavier and his heart beat faster, "I'm coming, can you, can, can..."

With a bang, he also fell down. The two disciples behind him saw him and hurriedly helped them to the side.

Yan Wushuang looked at the helpless Lu Changfeng, and said with a coquettish smile, "Mr. Lu, how about it? I'm willing to accept the bet. Tingting and Bingbing, I'll be counting on you for a while."

As he spoke, he patted the plump buttocks of his two daughters with one hand.

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and give the gift of your day and night equipment to your captain."

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, the two charming witches who twisted their waists and swayed their hips walked towards Lu Changfeng with shy smiles and half-sexy flirtatiousness.

The tall and slender witch Yan Tingting took out a small red sword that was inch long, and the loli-looking little witch Yan Bingbing took out a delicate sachet.

The two women said in unison.

"Captain, although this item is only a yellow-grade magic weapon, it was made by the two of us. It just finished today. Like the two of us, it is an uncultivated item. Please accept it!"

Lu Changfeng was really speechless.

The leader of a team is of course responsible for the safety of the team members, and in return, it is common for the team members to give gifts in advance.

If you don't accept it, it's not in line with the etiquette. For the heart, others made it by working overtime. How is it different from an appointment token?
Only then did he understand that the reason why Yan Wushuang came here was not to let the three daughters give up the fight for the position of wife, but to make them work overtime to make this magic weapon.

This damn magic luck value, when will it be a head, this matter, when will it be able to develop according to the protagonist's routine?

"Hee hee, hee hee, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

At this moment, a laugh came, obviously it was a man's roughness, but he wanted to imitate a woman's subtlety.

"Yan Wushuang, I think you, Hehuan Valley, can be regarded as my master of magic. You can give out such a gift, and you won't be afraid of others' jokes if you tell it."

"Sovereign Master, Young Master, it's Young Mistress who is here, and this is her eighth time here!"

Lu An's greatest talent is his good eyesight, he can see who is coming from a distance, and immediately points to it.

Everyone looked up and saw a huge fiery red lotus floating steadily in the air like a UFO, and a charming fragrance suddenly appeared in the air.

This time, not to mention Xuan Mu, even the two disciples who helped him just now were knocked down by the incense, and the four of them lay there as if they were asleep.

I don't know if it's real or fake.

Lu Buwei's face was as black as a pot, and he knew that now that this happened, he would not have a role to play.

It's too embarrassing if you want to help him, but you won't be able to get along with him in the future, so he can only give Lu Changshun a wink.

He hurriedly found a few cousins, each carrying the other, and ran towards Zongli.

Yan Wushuang sneered, looking at the man on the lotus, he was wearing a white magic robe, his hair was half flower and half purple, his face was as white as paper, and his shape was like a woman.

Beside him stood Hua Xiangrong in a red dress, holding an exquisite box in her hand, the whole body was full of green light, full of treasure.

No matter what is inside, the box alone is worth a lot.

"Hua Manyue, my Hehuan Valley is no better than your Tianxiang Valley. It is rich in elixir and can be used to bribe people at any time."

"But these two things are both made by my two daughters. Although the gift is light, the affection is heavy, and it is far beyond the comparison of your vulgar things."

"Let's say it again, Mr. Lu is born with a terrific talent. He has the ability to nurture my demonic creatures, and it is easy to perform supernaturally."

"If you give him any good treasure, he will lose his title of peerless devil, and so will yours!"

Hua Manyue is Hua Xiangrong's uncle, the famous second son of Hua, besides Hua Wuque, he is the most powerful in Tianxiang Valley.

It's just that Hua Wuque has a thin skin and serious machismo, so he is often the one to do things like this.

The kung fu he cultivated is the same as Hua Xiangrong's, both are the kung fu of refining incense to be close to the beauty of flowers, his body has an unusual fragrance, and his behavior is also similar to that of women.

He stroked his loose long colorful hair, giggled and said, "Then you think that the special medicine in Rongrong's hand was not made by her?"

"Special product?"

Even Yan Wushuang couldn't help being shocked when he heard this.

It must be known that the refining of this special-grade elixir is not as good as the upper, middle and lower third-grade elixir. With the medicinal materials, it will always succeed if you try a few more times.

The technology and heat are the difference between heaven and earth, and it cannot be achieved without decades of effort.

"Hua Manyue, don't brag, Hua Xiangrong is only one year older than my Jiaojiao, how could she concoct such a elixir?"

Hua Manyue smiled charmingly, looked at Hua Xiangrong at the side, she nodded, did not speak, but directly opened the box.

Whoa!
Because of the sudden fragrance in the air, there was a strange energy fluctuation, blowing the trees on the ground, making a rattling sound.

An indescribably sweet and intoxicating aroma immediately blew over this wind of energy with an extremely comfortable feeling.

"Master, the elixir refined by the young mistress is so fragrant!"

Pain!

Lu An, who was in the state of Qi Concentration, took a few deep breaths, and after saying the last sentence, he fell straight down.

However, the witch who pursues Lu Changfeng so much, this kid thinks that Hua Xiangrong, who spends a lot of money, will be the young mistress.

But the next moment.

"Brother, it smells so good, like a flower witch is here."

Lu Changshun, who had just returned from sending someone off, returned with a few cousins.

As a result, before they got there, they were already so fragrant that they fell down.

From a distance, Lu Changfeng saw that even his second elder brother Lu Changan, who was already at the peak of Yuan Condensation, only Lu Changshun, who had established a small foundation, was still persisting.

If he had really married Song Yun'er as his wife back then, this trick alone would have made him lose all face.

Thinking of this, Lu Changfeng couldn't help being moved. It seems that this righteous woman is really planning for herself.

It's just that this matter of exploring opportunities may backfire again.