"If the heart is like a heart that is frozen, the sky will not be shocked!"

Zhang Yi sat cross-legged, muttering something in his mouth, not even looking at Zhang Yu.

"I'm not playing anymore, it's not fun at all!"

Zhang Yu pouted his seductive little mouth and sat on the side angrily.

She used her charming body, but she could not disturb Zhang Yi's concentration. For a moment, she felt that Zhang Yi was just Liu Xiahui.

She wants to have a figure, beauties, and be ashamed, and her whole body is full of the smell of a mature woman. Which man will not defeat her pomegranate skirt?

However, Zhang Yi was as unmoved as an old monk sitting in meditation.

This is not Liu Xiahui, so what is it?

At this time, Zhang Yi slowly opened his eyes and he smiled proudly: "Thank you..." "What are you thanking me for?"

Zhang Yu frowned and looked at him with disgust.

"Thank you for helping me practice. I have already realized something!"

Zhang Yi's expression showed a hint of vicissitudes and his voice was very light.

In his previous practice, he had basically reached the beginning of being hard by being free from desires.

If you continue to practice, you will be hard to be without desire.

He doesn't want to be such a person.

For him, getting started is enough, anyway, he has already realized something! "Are you sick?"

Zhang Yu was so angry that her chest was fluctuating violently, and her head was already messy. Then she suddenly put her mouth on her mouth and spit out: "Do you know what I'm thinking now?"

Gulu! Zhang Yi's throat rolled for a moment, and he asked calmly: "What do you think?"

Zhang Yu showed a sweet smile on his face that was so terrible that he was not worth his life. She pushed Zhang Yi to the ground, then threw him on him, and smiled proudly: "I'm thinking, you won, I can't mess with your concentration, but

My concentration has been messed up by you..." “Hey! I just asked you to help me practice, don’t do it randomly!”

Zhang Yi was stiff all over and his expression was flustered.

"Hehe, why are you so nervous?"

Zhang Yu's beautiful face was pressed against Zhang Yi's chest, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Why is your heart beating so fast?"

Zhang Yi was speechless. Isn’t it normal for him to be fast?

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yu suddenly grabbed his chest... "Ao! What are you doing?"

Zhang Yi almost jumped up in pain, and his lungs were so angry that he was about to explode.

Zhang Yu was stunned at first, then turned over and stood up. The corners of her mouth raised and she smiled proudly: "Your concentration is messed up, I won!"

"You..." Zhang Yi laughed in anger, so angry that he was so speechless.

Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows and stared at him: "What?

You seem to be dissatisfied?"

"I accept it! I accept it!"

Zhang Yi smiled bitterly, thinking that he couldn't accept it, he really lost... "Hmph!"

Zhang Yu snorted lightly, glanced at Zhang Yi very arrogantly, and hummed unhappily: "I have helped you successfully practice. Can you take me out of this ghost place now?"

"What's the hurry?

It's still early anyway!"

Zhang Yi doesn't care.

"It's been a few hours since this, and it's probably already dawn!"

Zhang Yu did not forget to remind him.

"Don't worry, it's not that fast!"

Zhang Yi was not in a hurry at all and explained lightly: "The flow of time in this world is much slower than that in the outside world, so we still have a lot of time!"

What?

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Yu's expression became a little uneasy.

There is such a magical world?

She looked at Zhang Yi with great complexity, feeling that Zhang Yi seemed to have a veil on her body, hiding his true face. What she saw might be the tip of the man's iceberg.

For a moment, she looked at Zhang Yi as if she had seen Zhang Sui back then.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yu's mouth, thinking to himself, Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu, Zhang Sui has been dead for so many years, this is just that guy's son, but he is still in love... Zhang Yi was stared at by Zhang Yu,

He snorted angrily: "What are you doing when you look at me like this?"

"No, nothing!"

Zhang Yu used his hand to sculpt the hair on the forehead, and she said affectionately: "You really look like your father..." "Many people say so!"

Zhang Yi shrugged. He looked Zhang Yu with malicious intentions, and a smirk appeared on his face: "I said Mrs. Zhang Yu, your eyes are very wrong. You won't treat me as my father, right?

Do you have any ambiguous relationship with my father?”

"What are you talking nonsense?"

Zhang Yu glared at him and said coldly: "I warn you not to think about it, let alone talk nonsense. Otherwise, you will be killed, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

“No?

This can cause death?”

Zhang Yi's expression was very exaggerated.

"Believe it or not!"

Zhang Yu glanced at Zhang Yi with his eyes slanted. She turned around and looked in a certain direction and said lightly: "Xiaohui's father has a bad temper, and he can't listen to the word Zhang Sui. I hope you will be careful in the future!"

I'll go! There's actually such a thing?

Could it be that my dad has any deep hatred with Zhang Qihui's father?

Wait! Will there be any deep story in this?

The characters in this story are likely to be Zhang Yu in front of you?

Forget it! He was not interested in such old stories at all.

While the time is still sufficient, he wants to integrate what he had learned before into the sword technique... Although his realm has not been improved, I believe that with his sword technique, he should be able to compete with Zhang Hu! Will he win tomorrow's game?

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Zhang Yi and the others both withdrew from the Land of Nothingness.

Zhang Yu kept yawning, his beautiful pretty face full of haggardness.

She didn't close her eyes all night just to help Zhang Yi practice. She was so tired that she was so tired that she was really unable to do it.

"You are not allowed to tell anyone what happened to us last night!"

Zhang Yu stared at Zhang Yi coldly and said something coldly.

"ah?

What happened to us last night?

Aren’t you just helping me practice?”

Zhang Yi said innocently.

"You still said!"

Zhang Yu glared at him and snorted angrily: "If someone knew that I spent all night in your room, then all my reputation would be ruined, do you understand?"

"I understand, don't worry, I will definitely keep my mouth shut!"

Zhang Yi nodded repeatedly, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Hmph! Hope this is true!"

Zhang Yu put on his shoes, stood up and opened the door to leave, and did not forget to turn around and threaten: "If this matter is spread, you know the consequences..." After saying that, she raised her foot without looking back.

Unexpectedly, she had just walked out of the room and was instantly in place.

Um?

What did she do when she was stunned?

Could it be that you still want to come back with him?

Just as Zhang Yi was depressed, Zhang Yu trembled slightly, and two words were spitting out of his mouth: "Xiaohui..." I'll just pull it! No, right?

Was Zhang Qihui caught up again?

Zhang Yi quickly put on his shoes and ran out of the door. Zhang Qihui was clenching his iron fists and glaring at them angrily.

At this time, Zhang Qihui's eyes were about to spit out of fire. He looked at Zhang Yi coldly and shouted word by word: "Zhang Yi, you bastard! Do you really dare to sleep with my mother?"

"Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding!"

Zhang Yidan was in great pain and quickly explained: "Your mother and I are innocent. We were just practicing last night..."       "Hehe, practice?

Are you dual cultivation?”

Zhang Qihui laughed furiously. He looked at Zhang Yu and snorted coldly: "From now on, you will no longer be my mother. As for your affairs, my dad will naturally solve them. You can do it yourself!"
Chapter completed!