The thought, "I'll join too." And he wears a lot, so losing one or two games is not a problem.

A group of people played from midnight until dawn, and it was only then that Lang Ke discovered that he had a talent for playing cards, and he was able to tug of war with Feng Yutian.

Tang Yi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, yawned and saw that this was not going to work, so he put Long Qingyi on the shoulder and asked, "Long Qingyi, you taught me?" Yi said again, "How about I go back and talk to Peng Huiyu about this?" Peng Huiyu has always had a lot of opinions on Long Qingyi's education methods.As soon as these words came out, Long Qingyi was really scared. The last time Penghui Yu was wanted all over the world left him with lingering fear.

So, Long Qingyi picked up Feng Yutian and ran away, "Old bird~ let's go home! Goodbye everyone!!"

"Qing Yi, what are you doing?! I'm going to win this round!" Feng Yutian's complaints echoed over the Beast King's Palace.

As soon as Feng Yutian left, everyone involved in the game quickly found their clothes and put them on.The four people who were still at odds last night also reconciled because of this, and even invited each other to play at each other's house when they separated.

After seeing the two families off, Tang Yi saw that the sun had risen, turned around and wanted to say to his son who was sitting on the chair on the corridor, "Go, sister, wake up and have breakfast?" 'But I saw him snoring on Long Yan'er's thigh, while Long Yan'er was leaning against the pillar with his head up and snoring soundly.

"Hey, both of you go back to your room and sleep." Tang Yi pushed Danding and Long Yaner.Dan Ding was so sleepy that he didn't respond, Long Yaner let out a daze, got up and took Dan Ding's hand to carry him on his back, staggering step by step, Tang Yi carried Dan Ding away tremblingly up.

A new day has begun.

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58. Episode 4, Back then ([-])...

58. Episode 4, Back then ([-])...

The Demon Clan achieved a huge victory in the Battle of Lanzhi Heights—Qin King Feng Yutian joined forces with Dragon King Long Zongbin to lead the soldiers to pursue the Demon King Ao Lang to Lanzhi Heights. Because the General Vulture of the Bird Race rebelled in an ambush and was defeated by the coalition forces, almost the entire army was wiped out.The Dragon King died by crushing the spar, and the Bird King Feng Yutian was captured alive.

"Long Zongbin committed suicide, why are you still alive?" Ao Lang raised Feng Yutian's chin with a whip, and asked coldly with his eyes downcast.Those of the three tribes who have some cultivation level are unwilling to be captured alive, because once they are captured alive, it means endless torture. If there is no hope of escape, they will choose self-broken spar.Ao Lang felt that he was able to capture the Qin King alive this time, which was really a surprise.

"I want to live and witness your demise." Feng Yutian's vision was blurred by blood, and he replied hoarsely with a sweet voice suppressing his throat.

"Well, faith? Very good." Ao Lang put the whip in Qiu Linlin's hand and said, "Just do your best." Then he turned and left.

Three years later, Ao Lang came to that cold dungeon again, and he found that Feng Yutian was really healing himself as Qiu Linlin said.Although his complexion is not very good, his eyes are more energetic than last time.

"Phoenix." Ao Lang stared at Feng Yutian, whose limbs were nailed to a pillar covered with spells in large characters, for a while, then walked around in front of Feng Yutian with his head down, as if talking to himself He said in a low voice, "It's really tricky, these three years don't seem to have any effect..." He raised his head and asked Feng Yutian, "Are you lacking in emotion?" After Feng Yutian snorted coldly, he lowered his head again Head quietly looking at the ground as if thinking about something.

The damp ceiling of the dungeon has water continuously dripping onto the moss-covered ground. When Feng Yutian is bored, he will count the water droplets to pass the time. This time he just counted to 40. The silence in the cell was deeply determined by Ao Lang. The sound of inhalation broke, and the two of them looked at each other, Ao Lang's ice-blue pupils shrank into a line, "Well, you help me have a baby."

Feng Yutian was amused by his serious expression, "If you have defects, no one can help you." Ao Lang's nickname is not only famous in the demon clan, but also in the three clans. He has slept with countless women But he has one and only one child.

"That's true, but I'm willing to try it with you." As he spoke, his hand moved to a certain point on Feng Yutian's chest, and his fingers merged into a knife and pierced into Feng Yutian's chest to grab the hair The spar with red light is the source of Feng Yutian's mana, and it is still red and pure after three years of captivity.Ao Lang shouted in a low voice, and the light of Feng Yutian's spar disappeared immediately, and it was a pity to waste such a spar.After abolishing his cultivation base, the rest became simple. Ao Lang put him in a prison to maintain his human form without any effort. He didn't want to be half pecked by birds on the bed.

Feng Yutian's long cry echoed throughout the dungeon, attracting the sympathy of other prisoners in the dungeon. The dungeon boiled for a while, and the whips of the jailers failed to suppress the riots. Qiu Linlin even killed a long-tailed monkey.In the end, it was Ao Lang who let out a long howl and silenced Feng Yutian's voice to shake the place.

Ao Lang withdrew his hand from Feng Yutian's body, and Feng Yutian fainted due to the pain and massive blood loss.Ao Lang took the handkerchief from Qiu Linpo and wiped his bloody hands carefully, "Pick him up and ask Maier to arrange a sunny room for him." After saying that, he loosened the handkerchief, leave.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Qiu Linlin hurriedly saluted and sent him off.

More than a month later, Prime Minister Snark Maier found his Majesty the Demon King in the back garden of the Demon King's mansion after dinner. His Majesty the Demon King was walking alone on the path full of roses at that time.Snark Meyer leaned into his ear and told him that the food was ready to enjoy.

"Hmm... just looking at the male and female faces, it's still bearable..." Ao Lang took off a rose and started to spin it, and continued to say in a flat tone as if he was talking about other people's affairs, "It's just that I I have no experience with men." After speaking, he raised his eyes to look at his prime minister, as if expecting the other party to continue the conversation.

Snark Meyer raised his hand to block his sight, "It really embarrasses me when you look at me and say such things."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Ao Lang withdrew his gaze and continued to turn the flower in his hand, the petals had almost turned away.

"I accept your apologies." Snark Maier smiled, and he folded off a blooming red rose and exchanged it with Ao Lang, "Let's talk back to Feng Yutian, and I'll give it to him." I did some preliminary work, and I hope it will be helpful for your first night." Snark Maier is a careful person, and as long as Ao Lang tells him, he will do his best within a certain range of ability.

"You are still as thoughtful as ever." After complimenting Snark Meyer, Ao Lang pinned the red rose on the chest of his shirt and walked to another direction alone.

"Have a nice day." Snark Meyer saluted his back. Snark Meyer thought that the small sunny room in the Demon King's Mansion would be very lively tonight, and he was even ready to cut down the phoenix directly. The preparation of his head - if that Feng Yutian dares to hurt his master - no matter whether his master is happy or not.

But in fact, on the first night that Aurang spent in Feng Yutian, Snark Maier, who had been closely monitoring the room, heard nothing but the regular creaking of the bed boards, as quiet as his master was Enjoy a rubber doll.

The next morning, Snark Meyer asked his master, who was leisurely drinking a bright red drink, "How was your night last night?"

"No bleeding, very good." Ao Lang replied.

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59. Episode 5, Year ([-])...

Ten years after he made the decision to let Feng Yutian give birth to a child for him, Ao Lang's not-so-diligent cultivation has continued. Although Feng Yutian's stomach has not moved, Ao Lang has not pursued it.Therefore, the two of them have been doing that primitive sport quietly for ten years, and even Snark Maier reduced the number of monitoring times because it was too boring.

Until one day in the middle of the night, Ao Lang pushed open Feng Yutian's room door with a gloomy face, and pulled Feng Yutian out of his sleep. Ao Lang untied Feng Yutian's belt and asked, "Long Qingyi, what are you doing?" Do you have any impression of him?" Ao Lang's pupils glowed light blue in the moonlight, icy cold.

"Yes." After being locked in this room with nothing but a bed, Feng Yutian never thought that the first time Ao Lang talked to him was because of Long Qingyi, the child he had only met once. The child should be 20 after all.

"Very good." As he said that, Ao Lang suddenly raised his head and pinched Feng Yutian's cheek to force him to look at him, broke into his memory without Feng Yutian's consent at all, and searched for memories related to Long Qingyi.

Ao Lang saw a vermilion door in Feng Yutian's memory, and then the door opened, and a boy in green shirt walked in next to a man in a dark brown iron armor. The man Ao Lang knew, he was dead Former Dragon King Long Zongbin.

The kid in the green shirt seemed to be only eight or nine years old, he walked over bouncing around, circled the memory master, and finally stopped in front of the memory master, wiped his nose with his thumb and said with a sneer, "Feng Yutian is nothing more than that. After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards Long Zongbin with his hands on the pillow, and said while walking, "In a few years, the title of No.1 will be mine. It's boring. It's boring!"

Long Zongbin gave the kid a kick, and the kid avoided it nimbly, "Hey, what are you talking about? I'm really sorry, this kid is just like this." Long Zongbin apologized while turning his head and yelling at the kid , "Long Qingyi! Hurry up and say no!"

"It's okay, as long as the child is energetic."

"Hey, you're still generous." The boy in green shirt turned his head and pointed at the owner of the memory to thank, "I've seen Feng Yutian before, father, can I go?" Then he jumped on the wall and ran away.

"Boy! I haven't agreed with you to go yet! You bastard!" Long Zongbin was angry

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