Pupuliu's fingers... It seems that Buqu is not so thick and powerful. But in the heart, "Yao Ji's heart is as indestructible as a pillar of heaven and as deep as the sea.

Once the pink fingertips poured in, they were like a kite with broken strings, leaving no trace. No matter how she activated it, there was no response.

She didn't think about it or put in all her efforts, but just wanted to make this young boy look ugly.

Previously, Yao Ji had already learned about the behavior of these two people from the servants' mouths, especially Huang Wei, who was like a young boy, which attracted her attention.

The children from the great immortal cultivation family have the attainments of eating, drinking and having fun, which are not originally the children of the sect who are determined to practice hard, but are comparable to ordinary casual cultivators who want to enjoy themselves but are unconditional. Huang Yuan’s performance is annotating this.

Logically speaking, such monks from all generations are the most troublesome. They are like hornets' nests, and they can make trouble when they poke. A rational person knows that they should not provoke them. But what kind of person is Yao Ji? I have seen countless men. With a glance, I can see the other person's foundation.

She has seen young masters from a new family like the other party, and will not take women's offense at all, but will be happy to have the opportunity to show magnanimity.

"It's all a bad boy!"

Yao Ji smiled on her face, but she was extremely disdainful. She was thinking about seeing the ugly appearance of everyone's son, but she was blocked by that finger.

Feeling the surging spiritual power like the sea on her fingers, and the sound of the morning bells and evening drums on her ears, her face finally changed color, and she didn't dare to keep her strength anymore. She seemed to have countless big hands brushed by her, and her chest was burning, and the pink luster broke out from her fingertips.

"Um

The sound of panting and moaning sounded for no reason. A pink color suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

Listening in my ears, it was like falling from the sky, countless heavenly women were boundlessly charming and charming, and they were dancing around and moaning.

Here, no matter whether the men or women were all red in the second floor, the maids had no cultivation. When they heard this, they stroked their lower abdomen, trembling with their delicate bodies, their eyes were watery, and their mouths were lightly opened, as if they were about to moan.

The pink that poured into the finger at this time was the true power of desire extracted by Yao Ji through many battles. Even the aftermath made everyone around him reveal their ugly appearance, let alone the one who took over the whole game.

She looked proud and looked up. She was about to appreciate the ugly appearance of her finger master who couldn't vent her desire. You must know that this is her biggest hobby.

Unexpectedly, when he saw it, Yao Ji immediately lost her appearance.

At this moment, Zhang Fan's face seemed to be smiling. He didn't look like he was in the sea of ​​desire at all.

Just as Yao sank and opened her mouth to say something, a stinging feeling suddenly used like a tide, instantly submerging her.

The moans started again, but this time there was no temptation. Instead, there was endless pain in it. After hearing it a little, it made people feel empathy and showed unbearable expression. You can imagine how much pain she was.

Heat, burn!

When she realized something was wrong, Yao Ji wanted to take back her desire and bow her head to surrender. She would have no obstacles to doing it. She didn't want her to give her the opportunity to speak.

In an instant, all the true power of desire that poured into the other party's body was wrapped in the fiery red spiritual power that was as red as the rising day, and immediately burned.

These true powers are obtained by burning Yao Ji's tiny. It can be said that they are connected by heart and blood to control them so easily. But for this reason, when these products of desire are burned bit by bit, the corresponding pain also affects her.

At this time, she didn't look like she was charming all living beings at all. Her clothes were all wet with sweat, and she was not tempted to look on her skin, and she looked embarrassed. If she had a good eye, she could still use her thin clothes. She didn't know whether it was caused by pain or fear.

"Basic-building monk!"

At this time, she could not understand that the young man in front of her, who was not astonishingly, was like her, a cultivator with the foundation-building stage cultivation, and she was her nemesis.

If she had known this, how could she dare to move forward casually!

The true scriptures of desire that Yao Ji practiced were extremely fast. They were also extremely powerful when applied. They often defeated the enemy without bloodshed, but the pros and cons of the world were mixed. There was never a reason to get it all out.

The supernatural powers cultivated by this true Sutra of Desire also have absolute nemesis.

That is the way of ice and fiery fire. The monk who practices these two types of skills is not afraid of her true power of desire.

The way of ice is like the Huo family in Xuan Iceland. The infinite ice cold can not only stop the desire in the body in an instant, but also act on her in turn, preventing her from burning and displaying her magical powers.

Although the Fire Way is not as powerful as it is, it seems to be a difference, which is enough to ineffective most of her magical powers.

For example, in front of her, the true power of desire that Yao Ji poured into Zhang Fan's body a moment ago was burned out. Moreover, due to the connection between her heart and blood, she even injured her body.

The pain was fine, but the loss of the true power of desire made her feel even more heartbroken.

After a few breaths, the true energy she consumed was unable to make up even if she held ten unblocked meetings. It could be said that she had suffered heavy losses.

If she had known that the other party was the cage of the Great Dao, she would never dare to introduce true power into Liu Qi so resolutely. Even if she had to fight, she would definitely hide far away and fight with magical and spiritual weapons. Such a close friend would be a sacrificing act.

At this time, the meat was on the chopping board, and Yao Ji couldn't even speak, and she didn't even dare to show pain. She was just pitiful and looked at the other party with tears in her eyes, hoping that he would be somewhat pity for his subordinates to show mercy.

Just at this moment, Zhang Fan's expression moved, as if he had noticed something and looked out the window.

This action was very slight, and with a slight move, it would be replies. If Yao Ji had not been looking closely, she would have never discovered it.

As he looked back, the spiritual power that was about to burst out from his fingers seemed to be stagnant. Yao Ji was immediately overjoyed, thinking that this person was not a stalwart after all, and that he could also attack a charming woman like her. Just as he was about to give another look, the situation suddenly changed.

The Dao Fire Line rushed out of that finger. It seemed as if entering the realm of Wulu, and looked at the true power of desire in her body as if nothing was left, straight along her arm veins, passing through her shoulders and neck, and flowing faintly to the dantian."

At this time, Yao Ji was no longer shy of beauty. She could only describe her face as if she was ashes. If this line of fire penetrated into the vital part of the Dantian, she would probably burn it clean with the true power of her life. It would be better than death than life.

Just as the fire thread flowed to Yao Ji's neck. A trace of heat and fear merged, which made her hair almost stand up, the fire thread suddenly stopped for a moment and then faded away like a tide.

Then she felt the terrifying finger suddenly disappeared, and there was only the skin of Huang Yuan Baizhe, a woman like a woman. It was like lightning. Yao Ji's sweaty jade hand suddenly retracted, and she carried it behind her back, revealing her face that she had a life of life after the disaster. She felt like she was washed away in another world.

All this happened in an instant. Except for Zhang Fan and her, everyone else seemed to me, but she stretched out her hand to help her, then froze for a moment, and then took it back. But at this moment, she had already wandered back and forth between life and death.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Your face is so ugly?"

At this moment, Huang finally pulled out the deep ditch of the sunlight, stepped forward and held Yao Ji's jade hand, and asked with concern.

"No, nothing!"

Yao Ji looked up and saw Zhang Fan's smiling face. The charming smile that was halfway through her expression suddenly frozen. She whispered in fear.

Although Huang Yuan is holding her jade hand now, as long as he has a little force, his biggest hobby in his life can be reappeared. The problem is, I will borrow her courage!

Before he had done anything, he was almost dead and alive. If Huang Wei hadn't spoken at the right time, he wouldn't know how to end it! If something really happened, he might not see the sun tomorrow.

Hobbies are good, but life is more important. A monk like Yao Ji who rolls around in the world can understand this more clearly than anyone else.

"Young Master, sit down. Yao Ji will go down and change her clothes first, and then serve the young master."

He couldn't help but let out another charming look and twitch his hand. Then he didn't wait for him to reply, and didn't even dare to look at Zhang Fan, and went downstairs "thump" to go.

At this time, she could not care about the silent posture and etiquette of her body, and her movements were so fast. Huang Chen had just felt a slid out of her hand and was about to keep her. When she saw a flash of back in front of her, she was lingering in her eyes.

Huang Chen was stunned and turned his head and asked, "Brother Zhang. What's wrong with her?"

What's wrong? Zhang Fan smiled and said perfunctorily: "Maybe he's shy!"

"Shy?" Huang Chen nodded suddenly and said with longing: "So cute!"

"flutter!"

With Zhang Fan's concentration, he couldn't help but swallowed a sip of wine into his throat, and then turned into a water arrow and sprayed it out.

"you"

Looking at the confused Huang Yuan, Zhang Fan felt speechless and calm, and at the same time, he was glad that he was just a chance meeting. If it were the elders in his family, their lifespan would be more than ten years short.

After a slowdown, Zhang Fan asked, "Brother Huang, has there been any major incidents happening nearby recently? Brother Wei.com wants to know about it."

"Nothing big is going on."

Huang Chen scratched his head and looked at the stairs again. Seeing that there was no movement, he seemed very disappointed. He thought about it and said, "By the way, something happened between Xuanbingland and Sanzi Island!"

"Oh!" Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

"It seems that I have been offended by some amazing person, but I ran away in one day! My uncle Chen also told me that I just want to play near our Star Broken Islands and don't run to that area, so as not to be affected by the fish."

Although I had known that they would have made such a choice, Zhang Fan still felt secretly happy when he heard this at this time. He left home and started over again. It would not be a good idea to destroy a century-old foundation.
Chapter completed!