Wei Mo immediately ran to Lu Yiqian's side to check if she was okay. He completely ignored the matter of her contracting with the God of Death. Anyway, as long as it was what Ah Qian did, it was right.
The god of death is very entangled now, thinking that he is a majestic god, although he is not the most powerful, but he still has the dignity of a god, and now he is looked at by a... well, he admits that her looks are not annoying to him, and her figure... Well, he admits that her suspicious mass is very comfortable to touch, strength... well, he admits, her strength is really terrible, he was contracted by such a "strange species", and she became his master.
It's too embarrassing, if he goes back, he will be laughed to death by other gods of death!
Reaper pressed his chest and felt the difference between the two again, and he was even more entangled!
Lu Yiqian looked at the silent Grim Reaper, and at his dense black clothes that covered his face, she was curious: "Can you let me see what you look like?"
Listen to what the master says, as long as she doesn't make the Eudemons commit suicide! The contract says so.
"Yes." The god of death struggled fiercely: "Master." He had a request: "It's just that only the master can see my appearance."
Lu Yiqian respected his god of death very much, and the two turned their backs to Wei Mo and Qin Xingluo.
Death took off his hat very quickly, and put it on again very quickly.
Seeing his face, Lu Yiqian blushed and her heart was pounding. She wasn't shy or embarrassed, really!
Hey, it really tests the endurance of the human heart. If the god of death looks like this, people still want to live. No wonder he hides himself in black clothes. It turns out that he didn't intend to play mystery.
Just thinking about it, a firework suddenly exploded in the sky!
When Qin Xingluo saw the fireworks, his face changed slightly, and he immediately took out a scroll to release it, and a purple firework exploded in the air!
"Sex girl, I'm going back."
Lu Yiqian nodded: "Yes."
There is no banquet that lasts forever, and she knows it very well.
Qin Xingluo was not reconciled: "You gave me the magic jade fruit, don't you want a reward?" In fact, he wanted to say, you can come to the imperial capital to find me.
Lu Yiqian thought for a while: "You can put more money into my magic crystal card."
In the distance, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and soon someone came to pick Qin Xingluo back. His soldiers, he is the God of War!
There are about a hundred people, all regular troops of the fourth to fifth ranks, including warriors and mages. They knelt down on one knee ten meters away from Qin Xingluo: "The subordinate is late, please punish the prince!" They didn't look sideways, and didn't look at Lu Yiqian, Death and Wei Mo at all. In their hearts, Prince Xingluo and the monarch are supreme!
At this time, Qin Xingluo had recovered the arrogance, elegance and nobility of the fifth prince of Qin, his arrogance, arrogance and honor as a god of war, and also the calmness, restraint and bearing of a politician.
He walked into the purple satin sedan chair prepared for him by the soldiers. Although he was dressed in rags, he couldn't conceal his natural noble aura. He drank a glass of sake and ordered: "Let's go." He still needs to go back as soon as possible. Gong detoxifies brother Wang, he has the responsibilities and obligations he should bear!
His voice revealed that he was high above and distant. He was the god of war for the soldiers to look up to, and he was the pillar for the soldiers to fight against the enemy and foreign countries.
The horse's hooves clattered as quickly as they came, and they went away quickly. He didn't say goodbye to Lu Yiqian, and Lu Yiqian naturally wouldn't take the initiative to say goodbye to him.
It's just that a hundred meters away, the curtain of the soft sedan was pulled down a little.
Farewell to Qin Xingluo, Lu Shiqian and his party rode Wangcai turned into a large magic horse and ran eastward all the way, it was time to return to Anping.
Fengle Town is sandwiched between Yuexiu Town and Anping Town. Wangcai ran all the way, and when he saw a few people, he listened to his master's words and changed into a slap-sized dog, bouncing forward. For the first time, it came out of the cliff and was very curious about everything.
Curious about everything except Wangcai, and the God of Death.
When he saw women who occasionally went out of town, he couldn't help but compare his breasts. In other words, there were quite a few new species with suspicious bumps.
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When he arrived in Fengle Town, there were more women coming and going. He looked at those women's breasts, then at Lu Yiqian's, at those women's hair, face, eyes and figure, and at Lu Yiqian's, very serious He lifted his chin up and thought about it. Although those new species were roughly the same in appearance as their masters, it was obvious that their masters were much better-looking. Well, the suspicious bumps on their masters also looked much better.
"Stupid, that's not a suspicious bulge, it's the chest, do you understand the chest?" Hongjin couldn't bear the soul expression of the god of death who didn't hide his heart, so he spoke, ready to do the work of popularizing the basic knowledge for the god of death.
"Chest?" Reaper put on an attitude of humbly asking for advice.
"That's right, both men and women have breasts. Men's breasts are flat, while women's breasts are raised." Hong Jin gestured at her breasts, drawing a semicircle.
Grim Reaper looked at Lu Yiqian's breasts, and nodded suddenly, "Then what is a woman?" He asked again.
"With breasts." Hong Jin gestured in a semicircle: "It's a woman, and the one without breasts, flat, is a man."
The god of death pressed his chest, and once again expressed that he was taught: "What's the use of breasts for a woman with breasts?"
"It's not women with breasts, but all women have breasts. Of course, some women have flatter breasts, but that doesn't mean she doesn't have breasts." Hong Jin competently corrected Shinigami.
"Oh, that's it." The god of death looked at Lu Yiqian's chest again, and if he realized something, it was still the master's most beautiful, and it felt... strange to touch.
The corner of Lu Yiqian's mouth twitched. If these two were allowed to continue talking, she, the master, would feel ashamed.
Wei Mo and himself stayed under the cliff for several days, and fought several times, their clothes were already a little messy. (to be continued)