"You are sick, how could Qiye be that kind of person?"

After saying that, Li Qingxia did not forget to make a point and said, "I'm talking about it. If the place like the death penalty is dirty, nothing will happen to us. It should be a normal reaction."

Li Xiaoxiao turned her face and cut it in the night, obviously not believing Li Qingxia's nonsense.

If a man is really interested in a woman, not to mention being in a place like a death row, he can even roll in a pit, let alone even if he doesn't have that, he will always have to hold hands and kiss her mouth. This is clearly because Chen Qiye has no Li Qingxia in his heart.

However, Li Xiaoxiao did not expose it and deliberately changed the topic: "Okay, even if Chen Qiye is a normal person, he doesn't want to have sex with you in the dungeon, then I'll ask you what if Chen Qiye wants to happen to you in the death cell, sister, would you agree?"

"I won't agree even if he agrees, so I don't have those special hobbies."

Li Qingxia snorted coldly, then stomped her feet and flew down the city wall. Li Xiaoxiao had to follow her and jumped down the city wall.

The bonfire party in Mengxitang is dozens of miles northeast of the Ural Great Wall. It is not very far from the front line. There is also a small lake, which is most suitable for the young people in Mengxitang. They light the bonfire while playing.

In fact, the bonfire party every ten days on the Ural front was originally designed by a third-grade couple in Mengxitang. Because they were on the front line, everyone had tasks, and even disciples of Mengxitang would not meet often.

So the situation of the Mengxi Hall came up with the idea of ​​gathering every ten days to relieve the pain of longing for love.

However, because of the existence of the bonfire party, young disciples from Mengxi Hall actually became several pairs. This is one of the few happy events on the Ural front.

A distance of dozens of miles was only half an hour for a fourth-level combat division. By the time Chen Qiye and others arrived, a large bonfire had risen by the small lake. Under the guidance of the bonfire, even the fierce flames reflected on the water surface of the small lake.

Above the fire, there were hundreds of young young men from Mengxi Hall singing and dancing on the lake. The disciples of Mengxi Hall who were having fun simply jumped into the lake to take a bath and catch fish, and the big fish caught became a delicacy for bonfires.

"What a beautiful picture!" After dozens of feet, Chen Qiye saw the scene of the bonfire party clearly, and the haze in his heart couldn't help but be wiped out.

I'm afraid only the disciples of Mengxitang can do the bonfire party north of the Ural Great Wall.

With dozens of feet apart, Chen Qiye felt the direction of the bonfire party from a distance, and there were more than a dozen pressures that were not inferior to his own. The ordinary thousands of demon corpses were no match for them at all.

What's more, the disciples of Mengxi Hall are basically all level 4 and above combatants, which is why everyone can light bonfires in the wild with voluntary voluntary lights.

"Hahaha, Qiye, what's that? There are not many other things in the Ural area, just a lot of wolves. The wolf heads at the bonfire party are all killed. Sprinkle a layer of green onion, and the taste is so fresh!"

Speaking of the smell of wolf head, the saliva from Lin Ping'an's mouth was about to flow out.

When he was in Mengxitang, Lin Ping'an's favorite was the braised golden-wire tiger's head. Now he has reached the Ural area where the second-level beast and Ural grass wolf are abundant. How could he miss this kind of delicacy?

"Eat, eat, Ping An, you know how to eat. If you care so much about martial arts, wolf heads and tiger heads, you would have broken through long ago." Duan Fei said contemptuously.

"You are so embarrassed to say to me. Last time, you ate four wolf heads and I ate three." Lin Ping'an said dissatisfied.

Song Jiajia was stunned for a moment, looked at Duan Fei foolishly and asked, "Duan Fei, I remember you only ate one."

Duan Fei was about to explain, but Lin Ping'an just sneered, saying that Song Jiajia was deceived by Duan Fei's appearance. Duan Fei took advantage of Song Jiajia's trip to play on the grassland and secretly ate three wolf heads. This made Song Jiajia teach Duan Fei again and asked him to focus on cultivation.

Listening to the jokes of the people around him, Chen Qiye's mood also improved. Soon, the group of five of them officially stepped into the campfire party.

"Senior Sister Wei, you are late."

"Lin Ping'an, we're waiting for you. Come and fight with us. We just found a group of wolves more than ten miles ahead. Everyone is waiting for you."

Wei Yinghong, Lin Ping'an and others are already regular guests of the bonfire party. In addition, they are all disciples of Mengxi Hall. They had had an interaction in the school before, so soon a group of people gathered around to greet them warmly. Chen Qiye also knew a few of them, the trio of Qiyun City.

When in Mengxi Hall, Chen Qiye, Lin Ping'an, and Duan Fei were in Mengxi Hall because they were robbing the rat tide mission in the Mission Courtyard. However, when Shen Qiye understood the mysterious Qi totem, Qi Yuncheng and others protected Chen Qiye, the unhappiness of the past was also compared.

When Qi Yuncheng found Chen Qiye in the crowd, he was so surprised that he couldn't do it.

"Qianye, when did you come back?" Qi Yuncheng stepped forward and said politely.

"Chen Qiye? Hahaha, I remember you, you are the genius disciple who has learned the totem of the silhouette, and you have long admired it."

"Junior Brother Chen is the famous Chen Feidao in Rainbow City, and he rescues the most refugee aunts."

"Chen Qiye is different from us now. He is Senior Sister Li's husband."
Chapter completed!