Fantasy: Me! Add friends to become stronger

Meng Changqing looked calm.

As they said, the resources the Holy Land has are simply too huge.

No one can compare with them.

Once you become a feudal lord, it's a battle of background.

Many extremely powerful exercises and martial arts require corresponding resources to support them.

And these resources can only be easily obtained by the Holy Land.

It is difficult for ordinary forces, even the top sects.

But he wasn't worried.

Because his practice does not require the resources of the technique, so what if he has them, and what if he doesn’t have them?

Ding ding ding there it is.

Ding ding ding went up.

Like the skill resources Xi Yingqing gave him, he used none of them and kept them all in the ring of collecting things.

In the future, we can also cultivate a Heavenly King with great skills.

"Come!"

"Drink!"

The atmosphere in Dongmen Xiangzhong was lively.

For a while, glasses were exchanged.

Almost everyone came over to toast Meng Changqing one by one.

No matter what, this is the only card among the younger generation in the Four Regions!

After the wine Three rounds.

Meng Changqing walked out.

Euphemistically called it.

Get some air.

When he came to the railing of the Accord, there was a pool of water below, with goldfish swimming in it. He felt very uncomfortable.

Hey, hey, hey, there were footsteps behind him.

Prioritize and get it right..

Meng Changqing could tell who it was without turning around, because no one else had the energy to walk.

"Apparently, Chief Meng was a bit drunk. After just a few drinks, he was already...drunk?"

A charming voice sounded.

Yue Qingchan, no, it's Yue Youchan at this moment, who has already walked to Meng Changqing's side.

The two stood side by side.

"But their words put you under pressure?"

Yue Youchan raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Her eyes were like water, seductive and soul-stirring.

"pressure?"

Meng Changqing raised his lips slightly and shook his head.

It is said that the chief of the Holy Land has reached the tenth position on the ranking list.

But more than two months ago, he killed Wanyan Lie, who was seventh on the ranking list, and Wanyan Lie, who was tenth on the ranking list. Tuoba Zheng.

His strength has always been in the lead.

As for the so-called resource advantage of the Holy Land, for him, it is not an advantage.

But facing Yue Youchan, he will naturally not tell the truth.

"So, are you ready to help me?"

Meng Changqing looked at her.

Their eyes met. The meaning was clear instantly.

Yue Youchan's eyes were seductive.

"Meng Kuishou has already mastered it?"

"Something that happened in an instant"

"It seems that Leader Meng is more urgent than the little girl~"

Yue Youchan took a step forward.

The distance between the two was almost invisible.

"It’s all for practice."

Meng Changqing looked calm.

"Is it just practice?"

Yue Youchan was a little sad and looked like she was about to cry.

"That's not it."

Meng Changqing put his arms around Yue Youchan's waist.

There was no distance between the two of them.

The amazing touch on the chest can be said to make people stand upright.

"But the little girl is a little greedy."

Yue Youchan didn't take it seriously at all, and even put her hands around Meng Changqing's neck. Her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her eyes were like autumn water.

"what would you like?"

Meng Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It’s nothing, I just want to be a Taoist monk, so that’s not too much."

Yue Youchan's lips raised slightly.

"Taoist couple, that's how it should be."

Meng Changqing replied.

He is still not so casual in this regard.

Now that she has the strength of skin, she is his woman

"Thank you Chief Meng, no, it should be Meng Lang~"

Yue Youchan suddenly smiled like a flower, full of charm,"Then, I'm here to find you tonight?"

"Can."

Meng Changqing nodded.

Then he let go of his hand. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Yue Youchan also turned and left. I don't know if she did it on purpose.

Before leaving, her right hand brushed across a key area.

The anger in my heart suddenly ignited.

Countless thoughts appeared.

It was difficult to suppress it.

"Gotta vent my anger."

Meng Changqing took a deep breath.

As expected, he is practicing the Way of Love or the Way of Charming, but we only spent a short time together.

The seven emotions and six desires in his heart were aroused.

"It's just one body and two souls. What will Yue Qingchan think?"

0 Asking for flowers.

Meng Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly.

This nun didn't treat me very well from the beginning.

Forget it.

Who cares?[]

Open the character panel.

Click on the avatar.

In the exercise section,"Great Yin Yang Joyful Zen" has indeed been practiced to perfection.

"You can start formal practice!"

Meng Changqing's eyes were as bright as a torch.

It is very difficult to reach the ninth level of the Fenghou Mirror before the Tower of Babel opens. It is very difficult to just rely on normal practice.

Only with the help of this secret technique!

It's night.

The moon and stars are sparse.

Meng Changqing is standing in the attic. Beside the window, black hair was like a waterfall. He was only wearing a white robe, covering his strong and perfect body.

He stood with his eyes closed and waited quietly.

At this time, a cool breeze blew in through the window, blowing Meng Changqing hair.

At the same time, a pair of weak, boneless hands hugged Meng Changqing from behind.

"Meng Lang, I'm here~"

Meng Changqing opened his eyes and turned around slowly.

He suddenly felt astonished.

Even the moonlight above his head was lost to the person in front of him.

"What's the matter, Meng Lang?"

Yue Youchan suddenly raised the corners of her mouth and her eyes were rippling.

At this moment, she was wearing a light gauze, which was extremely thin, and she could vaguely see all the scenery.

This hazy feeling was really alluring.

"It's just that I'm a little angry."

After coming back to his senses, Meng Changqing let out a breath.

Hearing the words,

Yue Youchan immediately understood. She touched her red lips lightly with the tip of her tongue, charming and seductive.

"Then the slave family will have to see Meng Lang's intelligence."

The words fell.

The white robe fell off.

The slender and perfect body was fully exposed, and the rich masculine aura instantly enveloped Yue Youchan. It made her eyes shine with splendor.

In the end, it was like thickening.

"Um."

Meng Changqing nodded.

He placed his right hand on Yue Youchan's head and pressed it slowly.

For a moment, white clouds covered the moon, and everything was silent.