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Chapter 1184 Slut

Inhaling the Seven Emotions Scented Scents, even the saints will lose their minds and will not be able to hide any secrets.

Therefore, Princess Mo Ran and the monks in Mo You Valley believed Gu Linfeng's words and no longer suspected that he was Zhang Ruochen.

"Gu Linfeng and Zhang Ruochen may have some friendship, but they must not be the same person. Their personalities are completely different." Zhen Yin said.

The Qinglong Emperor's voice was gloomy and he said, "I'll kill him now."

"Who allows you to do this?"

The leader's wife turned around, her eyes were quite sharp, like two sword lights.

Emperor Qinglong did not dare to look at the leader's wife, and immediately lowered his head.

"Gu Linfeng can kill a strong man like the Holy Master Hongyuan after only one quasi-saint tribulation. He is definitely a first-class talent. Since he is greedy for beauty, he will have weaknesses. Those with weaknesses can also control them." said the leader's wife.

Zhen Yin said: "Master wants to bring Gu Linfeng under his command?"

The leader’s wife nodded slightly and said, “I not only want to take him under my command, but also let him as the leader’s position. Of course, before this, one must select someone to be the leader’s wife and control Gu Linfeng. In this way, no matter how high Gu Linfeng’s cultivation is, it is just a chess piece and a tool in my hand. Zhen Yin, go!"

"I, my disciple..." Zhen Yin said.

"Why, do you have no confidence in yourself? Or are you unwilling to go?" said the leader's wife.

"Disciple, let's give it a try!"

Zhen Yin did not dare to disobey the will of the leader's wife, so she had to agree.

If she could control Gu Linfeng and become the person behind the Blood God Sect, there would naturally be many benefits that others would not get.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yin's mouth curled up slightly, bringing a beautiful curve.

The Qinglong Emperor also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the leader’s wife did not continue to let Princess Mo Ran tempt Zhang Ruochen, otherwise he would have to go crazy.

...

Zhang Ruochen naturally didn't really faint, he was just pretending.

Princess Mo Ran is indeed a beautiful fairy girl, a rare beauty in the world, and a peerless saint. No man stripping her naked will probably not stop.

However, Zhang Ruochen finally stopped.

That feeling was even more uncomfortable than being obsessed with the infatuation. The masculinity in his body made his whole body burn.

Of course, he didn't regret it either.

Princess Mo Ran was scheming and vicious. If she really wanted to sleep with her, Zhang Ruochen would definitely plant a deep causal effect, and it might not be more troublesome than Han Qiu.

Besides, Princess Mo Ran is the woman of Emperor Qinglong after all, and Zhang Ruochen has no interest in a torn shoe worn by someone else.

Not long after, the footsteps sounded.

Zhen Yin walked in, came to Zhang Ruochen's side, took out a white pill, and fed it into his lips.

The pill melted into a stream of cool air, pouring into the belly, clearing the fragrance of Qixie.

"It would be a good idea to let me serve you as a kid."

Zhen Yin flattened his lips, and finally picked up Zhang Ruochen, came to the bed, and quickly took off his clothes.

Immediately afterwards, a rustling sound rang.

Zhen Yin actually took off her clothes, revealing a graceful and graceful body, and came to Zhang Ruochen's side and wadeed.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes and sat up suddenly.

Zhen Yin was startled and never expected that Gu Linfeng would wake up so quickly.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Zhen Yin, showed an angry look, and shouted coldly: "What are you going to do?"

Zhen Yin was speechless. Before she could do anything, Gu Linfeng actually woke up. Do you want to lie to him that he had already had something with him?

Gu Linfeng is a veteran of flower clubs, how could he deceive him?

Zhen Yin was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to deal with it.

Zhang Ruochen sneered in his heart, but a look of sudden enlightenment appeared on his face, saying, "When I asked you if you would be the wife of the future leader, Senior Sister Zhen Yin still looked disdainful. How long has it been since Senior Sister Zhen Yin actually wanted to faint while my son was seriously injured and forced to have a relationship with me? I have to say, you are really a hypocritical and lowly woman."

Zhen Yin was trembling all over when scolded, and her two rows of snow-white teeth were clattering, but she couldn't make it.

The leader’s wife attaches great importance to Gu Linfeng and intends to support him as the next leader. No matter how angry Zhen Yin is, she must endure it and greet her with a smile.

Zhen Yin suppressed his anger, smiled slightly, intended to please him, and said softly: "His Son of God is a romantic and elegant person, who doesn't want to be your leader's wife?"

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen slapped Zhen Yin and beat him away.

Zhen Yin didn't expect that Gu Linfeng would attack her, and that was so heavy.

With a "bang", Zhen Yin's body was naked and flew up, crashed into the window, and fell outside the attic.

Zhang Ruochen came outside the attic, stood on the railing, and looked down.

After all, Zhen Yin was a saint. Although she was a little embarrassed, she had already stood up again and transformed into a red dress on her body.

Zhen Yin was so angry that she floated up, like steel needles, and the fierce cold air radiated out to all directions, saying, "Are you looking for death?"

Zhang Ruochen showed a disdainful look and said, "I am the Son of the Blood God Cult, the future leader of the Blood God Cult. Who are you? You dare to threaten me."

Zhen Yin's ten fingers were tightly pinched, and she gritted her teeth with hatred.

Now that Gu Linfeng has been seriously injured, Zhen Yin is confident that he can kill him.

However, in the eyes of the leader's wife, Gu Linfeng's value is far greater than her, and he will support him as the leader in the future. Now that he offended Gu Linfeng, how can Gu Linfeng not take revenge in the future?

Zhen Yin felt regretful and had known that she should have continued to endure it.

Now, what should I do?

Zhang Ruochen looked very arrogant and said, "You don't even think about yourself. With your appearance, you still want to be the leader's wife? Being a maid who serves the bed is barely qualified."

Zhen Yin lowered her head, and flames were about to spurt out of her eyes.

What happened just now had already alarmed all the monks in Moyou Valley.

However, they all stood in the illusion array and did not show up.

Seeing Gu Linfeng scolding Zhen Yin, everyone looked at each other, some were gloating, while others were curious about what happened?

With the beauty and cultivation of Saint Zhen Yin, in Kunlun Realm, there are countless monks who are the Nine Heavens Goddess, who are out of reach. How could they not even get a Gu Linfeng?

"After all, Gu Linfeng is the top-notch talent. Although he is greedy for beauty, he is not a fool. He must have known that he was being plotted against, so he exhaled his anger on Saint Zhen Yin."

"Everyone in the world knows that Gu Linfeng is arrogant and arrogant and does not take anyone seriously, and ordinary people really can't control him."

...

Zhen Yin gritted her teeth, her lips trembled, and said, "Your Highness the Son of God... is very true. Zhen Yin... is not qualified to be the leader's wife at all."

Zhang Ruochen coughed twice, raised his chin and asked, "I remember, before I fainted, I saw a beautiful lady with graceful and beautiful skin, with a snowy skin, just like a fairy in the Nine Heavens coming to the mortal world. Do you know who she is?"

Hearing this, Emperor Qinglong, who was standing in the dark, was in a bad mood and was crazy inside. That little bastard Gu Linfeng was still thinking about his princess.

A strange smile appeared on the headmaster's face, he glanced at Princess Mo Ran, and ordered, "Mo Yin, among all the disciples, you have the most beautiful face and the best means. It seems that you have to take action to take Gu Linfeng down. If you can turn Gu Linfeng into a minister under your skirt and follow your order, then the cultivation resources of the Blood God Sect will be available to you."

Princess Mo Ran's starry eyes flashed through a charming stream of light and said, "As long as Gu Linfeng is a man, then he will definitely not be able to pass this level of mine."

The Qinglong Emperor walked out and stopped Princess Mo Ran, not wanting to let her go.

Everyone can see that Gu Linfeng is a hungry ghost in the lust, and he wishes to swallow Princess Demon Ran in one bite. Isn’t she still going to the tiger’s mouth?

"Does go." Princess Demon Ran scolded.

"What's that guy Gu Linfeng's thing? I can kill him ten times with just one finger. Why do you have to be wronged and serve him?" said Emperor Qinglong.

"I don't feel wronged!"

Princess Mo Ran's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, she smiled, and then said: "Justice's courage is ten times or a hundred times better than you. His cultivation level is just a matter of time. Can't this princess choose a stronger man?"

The Qinglong Emperor gritted his teeth in hatred, his hands trembled, and he wanted to slap Princess Mo Ran.

However, when Princess Mo Ran walked past him, his palms were still hanging in the air and he couldn't do anything at all.

Princess Mo Ran was wearing spotless white clothes and naked with her jade feet. She walked on the thick peach blossom petals. She had a stylish figure, elegant temperament, and charming charming. She looked like a fairy who was not in the world.

Zhang Ruochen stared at her, his eyes straightened.

Half of them were pretending, but her other half was really a little surprised.

He is really a woman who is inverted by all beings. When he is charming, he is a seductive witch. When he is quiet, he is like a fairy descending to earth, so pure that it is unbearable to touch.

"Demonic sound, pay homage to His Highness the Son of God."

Princess Mo Ran saluted Zhang Ruochen with a smile on her face without any impurities, which made people feel pleasing to the eye.

"What a demon voice, I have been possessed by this Son of God."

Zhang Ruochen walked over, stretched out a big hand, directly blocked Princess Mo Ran's elastic slender waist, and walked towards the attic.
Chapter completed!
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