At the beginning, the empress will be the queen and eat soft rice to open the blind box

Song Xiaoran opened his mouth, and silently spit out a few words,

"Zhang Li, Yue Zifeng, you must die!"

Zhang Li smiled,
"Can you die? You, Miss Song, won't be able to see it! Why do you have to struggle needlessly?"

Song Xiaoran lowered his head dejectedly, accepting his fate.

Zhang Li grabbed her, flew over the high wall, and landed lightly in the courtyard.

Li's abandoned courtyard occupies a large area, with five entrances at the front and rear.

It can be seen that the Li family was in the imperial capital back then, and it was also the home of Zhongming Dingshi.

However, since Li Jiyan and Li Taifu Jindian committed suicide, the Li family has gradually declined.

The successor of this generation, Li Zhaoting, is even more like a piece of mud that cannot support the wall.

The current abandoned house of the Li family does not look like the luxurious scene of the past at all.

The yard is full of weeds.

The tall grass, swaying in the evening wind.

Zhang Li found a room that looked fairly complete, and walked in with Song Xiaoran in his hand.

This room seems to be the residence of the female family members of the Li family, and there are all kinds of dressing tables and gums.

It's just that there was no one to take care of it for a long time, and there was a thick layer of dust in the house.

Zhang Li frowned, and waved a storm of spiritual power from the sleeve of his right hand. The dust in the room was instantly swept up by the spiritual power and sent out of the house.

Zhang Li nodded in satisfaction, and threw Song Xiaoran onto the gums.

Song Xiaoran's expression paled, and she shrank to a corner of her gums.

Zhang Li thought for a while, and waved his hand to release the restriction on her voice.

"Miss Xiaoran, you'd better save your energy. Even if you break your throat here, no one will come to rescue you."

Song Xiaoran helplessly grasped his skirt,
"Zhang Li, kill me!"

Zhang Li shook his head,

"Miss Xiaoran, you are so beautiful, wouldn't it be a waste of money to kill you directly!"

"You...what do you want?"

Song Xiaoran's voice was trembling because of fear.

Zhang Li took a step forward and grabbed Song Xiaoran's wrist,
"What do I think, can't you see it? Miss Xiaoran, looking at you, the Yin should still be there, right?"

Song Xiaoran collapsed.

Since death is inevitable, she is not so afraid.

Unexpectedly, before he died, he would be humiliated by Zhang Li.

Seeing that disgusting face getting closer and closer to him, Song Xiaoran couldn't help crying out,
"Help, let me go, you beast!"

"Miss Xiaoran, it's useless. There's not even a ghost here. You broke your throat and no one can hear you."

Song Xiaoran's spiritual power was sealed, so he was powerless to resist.

She looked desperately at the hand holding the skirt of her skirt, which was torn apart inch by inch by Zhang Li.

A cruel smile appeared on Zhang Li's face, like a cat teasing a mouse under its paws.

Someone outside the window sighed,

"Why do all of you bad guys have the same lines, there is not a single ghost on a horse, and you are not a ghost, how do you know if there are any ghosts here?"

Another sharp boyish voice said with a flattering smile,

"Master, maybe he's about to turn into a ghost, maybe he can see it!"

The first voice laughed,
"Not bad, Xiao Dezi, your knowledge has improved a lot recently."

"It's all masters who teach well."

The conversation between the master and the servant outside the house made Zhang Li's soul tremble.

He thought to himself that with a half-step Martial King's cultivation, he would never be able to hide from his ears the turmoil within twenty feet.

But the two people talking outside had already touched within ten feet, but they still didn't feel anything.

This shows that the cultivation of the two people outside the house is not inferior to his own.

Song Xiaoran's desperate eyes suddenly lit up, and she screamed desperately,

"Yue Zhi, save me, I'm Song Xiaoran."

"Of course I know you are Song Xiaoran. If it wasn't for you, why would I go to this haunted house?"

With a thought, Zhang Li grabbed Song Xiaoran's wrist with his right hand and her throat with his left hand,

"Yue Zhi, don't force me, if you force me again, I will kill her."

With a sound of "bang", the door of the house was kicked away.

Yue Zhi took Li De and stood at the door with a smile.

"I said who is that, your name is Zhang Li, are you an idiot?"

Zhang Li was dumbfounded by the scolding, what's wrong with me, what do I do to become a fool?

Yue Zhi pointed at Song Xiaoran,
"Is she one of you?"

Zhang Li nodded involuntarily, he was in the same group!

Yue Zhi pointed back to his nose,

"Am I your enemy?"

Zhang Li nodded again, that's right, what you asked is nonsense.

Yue Zhi smiled softly,
"Isn't it a little funny that you use your own accomplices to threaten me as an enemy? Could it be that you are a tease invited by monkeys?"

Zhang Li was a bit confused, but what Yue Zhi said seemed to be correct.

I really shouldn't threaten him with Song Xiaoran.

With five fingers of his left hand, Zhang Li grabbed Song Xiaoran's neck and lifted her from the gums, blocking her in front of him.
"Yue Zhi, I have to admit that you are very cunning. Since you don't care that I killed her, I will do what you wish today."

As he spoke, he strangled Song Xiaoran's neck with five fingers.

Song Xiaoran hung his feet in the air, grabbed Zhang Li's hand with his hands, and struggled desperately.

But because his meridian was sealed, he couldn't move his hand no matter what.

The skin of his pinched face turned purple, and his eyes gradually protruded.

Yue Zhi looked at Zhang Li and Song Xiaoran leisurely, without the slightest sign of being anxious.

Zhang Li's heart moved, and the strength in his hands relaxed slightly.

Song Xiaoran's brain lacked oxygen and was about to fall into a coma.

The big hand stuck to the throat seemed to loosen a crack.

Song Xiaoran took a breath, and the feeling of exploding in his lungs no longer existed.

She coughed twice, expelling all the stale air in her lungs.

Song Xiaoran breathed greedily, only to feel that the normal air before was actually extremely sweet at this moment!
Zhang Li said gloomyly,
"Yue Zhi, how about we discuss it?"

Yue Zhi stretched out his hand to signal,
"What are you talking about, tell me!"

"You see we have no grievances in the past, and we have no grievances in the near future. Why don't you let me go, and I'll leave this little girl's film to you, how about it?"

Yue Zhi's originally smiling face suddenly sank,
"It's not that good, I want this woman to be assy, ​​with breasts and no breasts, butt and no butt, and her cultivation level is not high.

In addition to the face can be seen, there is nothing else.Come, come, tell me, what can I do with her? "

Zhang Li looked at Song Xiaoran for a while, feeling inexplicably, what Yue Zhi said seemed to be right.

Song Xiaoran almost exploded with anger, is my aunt as miserable as you said?
Didn't you see Zhang Li, an old pervert, did you want to molest me just now?

Zhang Li na na said,

"You can,...you can warm the bed with her!"

Yue Zhi scoffed,

"Do you think I will lack a bed warmer?"

It seems not.

Zhang Li's mind has been disturbed by Yue Zhi.

He was carrying Song Xiaoran, and for a while he didn't know how to answer.

Song Xiaoran's pupils suddenly shrank.

She was strangled by Zhang Li, and her face happened to be facing backwards.

Under the gums behind Zhang Li, a bright sword light suddenly flew up, aiming directly at Zhang Li's vest.