Chapter 1090: Bloody Shanghai takes over the Demonic Palace 37

"Husband, are you still leaving?" Mei Yishan raised her head and looked at Xiang Yufeng with her eyes. The reluctance and expectation in her eyes made Xiang Yufeng feel pain. Mei Yishan's words obviously also represent the women in the room. Xiang Yufeng kissed Mei Yishan and smiled and said, "I won't go anywhere during this period, so I'll just accompany you, okay?"

Although Xiang Yufeng did not say it clearly, the meaning in his words was self-evident. Xiang Yufeng's answer made the expressions of the girls in the house darken.

"Okay sisters, since we know he is leaving, instead of pitying ourselves, it is better to punish him well during his time and let him be slaves to our sisters. Are you okay?" Zhang Chuxue's words naturally received the response from all the women. Xiang Yufeng looked at Zhang Chuxue with a wry smile and said, "Now do you know why, don't I dare to let you meet them?"

"Hehe, so what, it's too late." Zhang Chuxue laughed and pointed at Xiang Yufeng and smiled, "I won't let your legs be weak tomorrow morning, so I won't call Zhang Chuxue, sisters, come on!"

"Hey, hey, you barbaric woman, can you pay attention to your appearance? Let's go home, go home, go home, be a cow, horse or donkey, it's up to you." Xiang Yufeng looked at the women who were ready to move, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared. He had not done anything live, but it also depends on who the score was, and when, and what to do. Zhang Chuxue, who had not become his woman and Zhang Chuxue, was absolutely completely completely different. When she had not become his woman, Xiang Yufeng could never have imagined that a woman like Zhang Chuxue would have such a crazy side. With Xiang Yufeng's crazy behavior towards Zhang Chuxue, it would be strange if her screams didn't lift the roof.

Of course, the girls would not have any opinions on Xiang Yufeng's proposal, and Xu Nianyun, as the eldest sister, would not compete with her sisters at this time. When Xiang Yufeng, surrounded by a group of women, turned around looking at her with a sad face, Xu Nianyun gave him a smile.

The night is dark and the moon is full and high.

The pointer of time has pointed to a quarter of an hour in the morning. Usually at this time, people should be in sleep, but in a certain room in a certain apartment, there is still fierce battle.

Xu Nianyun, who had returned from night mu, looked up at the room with the lights still on, and couldn't help but chuckled: "These group of crazy girls."

When he opened the door of the apartment, the heavy panting and the roars that came from time to time came into Xu Nianyun's slap. Xu Nianyun quickly closed the door. When he saw the torn clothes, from the door, the hall, and on the bedroom floor, Xu Nianyun couldn't help but shake his head.

Pushing open the door, Xu Nianyun hugged her arms, looking at the mess inside and the fierce battlefield that was still in full swing. Before she could say anything, she was hugged by Xiang Yufeng who suddenly jumped up from the bed.

"I want to be single, no way, come, wives, hold her down for me!"

Xiang Yufeng smiled and tore open Xu Nianyun's clothes, and Xu Nianyun also closed his eyes with a smirk.

When a ray of light rose from the sea level, Xiang Yufeng had already returned to the apartment with a large bag. He pushed open the door, looked at the sleeping beauties, smiled slightly, turned his head and entered the kitchen.

Xiang Yufeng was a little bit self-blame, especially after hearing Mei Yishan’s question last night, this self-blame mood became stronger and stronger. But no matter what, traveling to the south is something he must do. He doesn’t have much time. To say something bad, maybe people from the ancient martial arts world may come to you tomorrow. In between, Xiang Yufeng must eliminate the hidden dangers of all sizes that exist in the south. As Wang Meng’s dog legs, the Southeast Gang is naturally the first to be involved.

Xiang Yufeng would not let go of the big and small gangs mixed in. The most important thing is that the Hong Kong community, which was completely incompatible with this war, also got involved, but this is not important. What is important is that behind this Hong Kong community, there seems to be a shadow of Japanese people. This is the top priority of Xiang Yufeng's journey south. Any incident involving Japan will be raised by Xiang Yufeng to a political war between countries.

Using a ox knife to kill chickens is Xiang Yufeng's favorite and most direct way. He will not think that the enemy is weak, but will abandon the ox knife and change it to a pencil sharpener.

In particular, this also involves that damn island country, so the journey south is urgent. The last time I was careless, I lost two thousand blood gangs and one arm. Although he ended up being a blessing in disguise, he not only regained a stronger body of power, but also made the Moluo Palace stand on his side. However, Xiang Yufeng understood more clearly that the help of the Moluo Palace depends on his strength. How powerful he is, the Moluo Palace will give him.

"hiss!"

Xiang Yufeng, who was thinking about his thoughts and cutting vegetables, was cut by a kitchen knife for the first time. Before Xiang Yufeng could deal with it, his finger was sent into a warm little mouth.

"Why are you getting up?" Xiang Yufeng couldn't help but think as he looked at Xu Nianyun who held his fingers in his mouth.

After Xu Nianyun spit out blood foam and took the Band-Aid sticker, he said, "I heard a sound in the kitchen, so I wanted to come and have a look, let alone, have you gotten up too?"

"Can you compete with me?" Xiang Yufeng picked up Xu Nianyun in the waist and walked out, "Sleep more. When I prepare the meal, it will not be too late to get up again."

Xu Nianyun didn't say anything, but just held Xiang Yufeng's wounded hand and said, "Then don't worry about your thoughts when cutting vegetables."

Xiang Yufeng smiled and nodded.

As the sun's light gradually spread more and more, the women who had passed the war of resistance only dragged their satisfied but a little sore bodies, and when they got up one by one from the bed, Xiang Yufeng had already completed all the big things.

The huge and long table in the living room was filled with all kinds of dishes, and Xiang Yufeng, who was wearing an apron on his waist, was serving the last dish on the table.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Mei Yishan stretched out her little hand, pinched a piece, and put it in her mouth. After she chewed it, a light flashed in her eyes immediately, "It tastes so delicious."

“I’ll try it too.

"Everyone goes to wash!" The elder sister sent the order, and the younger sisters naturally obeyed absolutely.
Chapter completed!