My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 133 The Deity Shows You a Baby

Chapter 133 The Deity Shows You a Baby
The words that seemed to be a smile but not a smile echoed in Ziyue Pavilion.

Everyone's face changed, and their eyes showed horror.

Heart sighed.

As expected of Blood Rain Demon Lord, he is ruthless and hungry enough.

In front of so many people, especially in front of the head of the Hehuan Sect, he wanted to directly occupy the other party's wife.

How overbearing is this?
How shameless!
When... will it be their turn?
A group of people were filled with emotion.

Click!Click!
The Suzerain of Hehuan Sect gritted his teeth, the void behind him vibrated, and two shadows appeared.

One yin and one yang are intertwined.

Exudes a charming, extravagant breath.

It is his dharma.

The murderous aura is majestic, the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect has a ferocious expression,
Surrounded by a cruel atmosphere.

shame!What a shame!
At this moment, he even felt that the devil's hair seemed to have turned yellow.

Although the Hehuan Sect is good at the technique of dual cultivation, it is more open in this respect.

But, he is a suzerain after all, how honorable is his status?No matter how domineering this devil is, he can't bully people like this.

"Mozun, isn't it a bit too much to do this?"

His voice was hoarse, suppressing his anger and asking.

But Fang Yang said lightly.

"Is it too much? The power of the Demon Venerable cannot be humiliated. Since you provoked me, it is only natural for your wife to massage the deity. Why, you don't want to?"

"Of course I don't..."

"My slave is willing!"

The suzerain of the Hehuan Sect was full of anger, and just about to refuse, there was a soft and resentful voice in his ears.

He interrupted him on the spot.

He turned around in astonishment, just in time to see the lady with a charming face and dark eyes, looking longingly at the Demon Lord.

The waist that is full and graspable is slightly rippling, and I can't wait.

boom!
A thunderbolt from the blue is like being struck by lightning.

At this moment, the head of Hehuan Sect's suzerain exploded.

I just feel green in front of my eyes, and it's frighteningly cold
Both eyes turned red.

He could even feel the people around him looking at him with astonishment and sympathy.

Even those enemies showed some pity on their faces.

after all……

This is a proper husband...

"For...why?"

The head of the Hehuan Sect had a trembling voice, and hoarsely asked his wife, but he couldn't figure out what was going on anyway.

In the end, the lady returned with contemptuous eyes.

"Because...you have no qualifications to compare with the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord is tall, handsome and unrestrained. He is the most beautiful man in the world, and his body is strong..."

"And you, besides making me drool, what else can you do?"

"Massaging Mozun is the honor of my life..."

The wife of the Suzerain of Hehuan Sect was eloquent, looking at Fang Yang obsessively while talking.

The suzerain's eyes turned black, his body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground on the spot. When he was distraught and indignant, a voice transmission sounded in his heart.

"Husband, the devil is despicable and cunning. It is impossible to find out his details based on his breath alone. Why don't you let me activate the "Yin Yang Da Le Fu" during the massage to test his details. Pretend, we can be more vigilant in the future to avoid accidents."

"However, if the devil is really insane and suffers serious injuries, I can make him fall under my pomegranate skirt and be completely controlled by us."

"Advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended."

"This is a rare opportunity, husband, don't be sad for my lie just now."

As soon as these words came out, the Suzerain of Hehuan Sect was stunned.

His face was slightly dazed.

It took a long time before he let out a foul breath, and he, who was still sad and angry just now, calmed down instantly.

It turned out to be like this, it seemed that I was a little reckless, and I was fascinated by the momentary emotions.

Instead of being as calm as his wife, he was able to come up with a countermeasure against this devil in such a short period of time.

Moreover, forcibly restraining the fear and disgust of the devil, he took the initiative to decide to test it.

only……

Isn't this acting a little too realistic?
The obsession, resentment, fanaticism, and impatience were so vivid that it was difficult for him to tell the truth from the fake.

Moreover, for some reason, what Madam reprimanded him just now was so reasonable and smooth, without thinking.

Is it really a lie?
The head of the Hehuan Sect gritted his teeth, looked at his wife's smiling face, and asked through sound transmission.

"Ma'am, are you sure what you just said was a lie?"

"That's natural. The concubine is the most obsessed with the devil... Even if I die, I will keep the chastity for my husband."

"That's good, the devil is vicious and cruel, please be careful, Madam. I know Madam loves me more than Jin Jian, and my seat is also..."

The patriarch of Hehuan Sect had affectionate eyes, and wanted to tell his wife earnestly, but when he raised his head, he found that his wife had walked to the side of the devil at some point.

He was staring at the devil with a dazed gaze.

Waist swaying.

Then, he knelt down on the ground slowly, in front of the devil.

Behind him, the arc is astonishing and thrilling.

A pair of jade-white hands were even placed on Mozun's legs, and began to massage those hard, hot muscles.

fast!
too fast!
Such a quick movement made the head of the Hehuan Sect feel a little dazed again. He always felt that his wife was not forced to do so, but willingly, and even enjoyed it.

But he quickly dismissed the idea.

Not for anything else, just because he is handsome enough and confident enough that his wife will be loyal to him.

As for this devil, there is no possibility of comparing him with him.

Thinking of this, the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect relaxed a lot. Facing the sympathetic gazes of everyone, he could only sneer in his heart.

laugh, laugh...

After I take down the devil and become the leader of the devil, I will settle accounts with you one by one.

Let you know how powerful this seat is.

……

At this time, Fang Yang was in front of him.

The wife of the Suzerain of Hehuan Sect knelt down on the ground, with a pair of slender jade legs behind her buttocks.

Deliberately opened the neckline a little.

The snow-white powder is greasy, which makes people dazzled.

The faint aroma is even more fascinating.

This is the Acacia Sect, this is the Yin-Yang Great Joy Fu, when cultivated to the extreme, one doesn't even need to take the initiative to initiate it, just a frown, a smile, and every action is enough to arouse the deepest desire in one's heart.

Fang Yang watched all this with cold eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and his eyes were full of jokes.

The cold pupils were full of indifference.

There are no waves.

The reason why he asked the wife of the Hehuan Sect to come over to give him a massage was naturally not for the sake of beauty.

It's just to maintain Sedi's personality, secondly, to teach the Suzerain of Hehuan Sect a lesson, and thirdly, the most important thing, is to inject a ray of Xuan Tiance into the other wife's body.

As his Formless Demon Physique reached the level of a great master, Xuan Tiance also upgraded accordingly, and was able to initially control the flow of breath.

It is even equivalent to installing a photo stone on the other party to monitor the surrounding environment of the other party at all times.

See if there's anything else behind the scenes.

After all, until now, the irritability in his heart has not been reduced by half.

This proves that this magic conference is not that simple, and other accidents are likely to happen besides these little miscellaneous fish.

As for the charm and deliberate seduction in the eyes of the suzerain's wife, he naturally noticed it too.

But he has already entered the state of a sage, his heart is as clear as ice, and he is completely unmoved.

It's just because...the opponent's charm is not enough.

He is not even worthy of carrying shoes with his own women.

It's true that it's scratching your head and making a pose, and Dongshi imitates it.

At this moment, under the attention of all the people, the suzerain's wife knelt on the ground, gently massaging Fang Yang, her eyes were blurred and soft.

It attracted bursts of amazement from the crowd, and they couldn't help but look at the suzerain of Hehuan Sect, expecting to see the other party's grief-stricken appearance.

Guess...

But inadvertently caught the complacent and excited expression of the other party, and was taken aback at the same time.

As expected of the Hehuan Sect, the atmosphere is really open.

This Sovereign...

The preferences are also quite unique.

Instead, I can communicate with each other and become a fellow Taoist. I will often visit the Hehuan Sect in the future.

……

At this moment, on the cold ground, the suzerain's wife was still massaging Fang Yang.

After the Phaseless Demon Physique was activated just now, it has not yet completely subsided. The domineering momentum, handsome face, and the blessing of the permanent charm card have not yet subsided.

Almost let the suzerain's wife fall on the spot.

I couldn't help tightening a pair of jade legs slightly, and the massage movements with my hands became a little bolder.

After a long time, she took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and got out of that hazy state.

There was a fierce look in his eyes.

This demon was really difficult to deal with, and it almost made her sink, and she couldn't help it in public...

However, this cannot be the case.

For the position of the leader of the Demon Dao, and for the rumored luck, the other party must die.

At worst, before the other party dies, Wei Wei takes advantage of the devil while others are not paying attention.

She sneered in her heart, with a murderous aura, but the smile on that fox-like enchanting and charming face became brighter and brighter.

Then...

Her dantian surged, and layers of pink mist seeped out from her snow-white skin, like peach blossoms, covering her surroundings.

She looked up, eyes blurred.

A pair of eyes seemed to have turned into a whirlpool.

One yin and one yang, one black and one white.

So entangled with each other.

Charming, charming.

Exudes a soul-stirring charm.

As long as someone looks at her, they will be instantly addicted to it, unable to extricate themselves.

"Yin Yang Great Joy Fu"!
This is the top skill of Hehuan Sect.

Even if it was used on a peak-level monster before, the monster would still be affected.

But now, the distance between her and the devil is so low, she can clearly feel that the strength of the devil has dropped a lot, and his aura is very weak.

It can be said that there is no possibility of failure.

Thinking of this, she raised her head, smiled charmingly, and looked at Fang Yang steadfastly.

"Mozun, everyone in the world says that beauty is like a treasure, how about I give my most precious treasure to Mozun."

The suzerain's wife's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her pitiful appearance was even more touching.

Endless pink smoke barriers, like spring water, enveloped Fang Yang, layer after layer, wave after wave.

Fang Yang was surrounded in an instant.

This is the domain of Yin Yang Da Le Fu.

Everyone in the field will be affected by this charming aura and will be completely confused.

Fang Yang remained expressionless, still sitting on the chair, his black hair flying, letting the pink smoke cover him.

Afterwards, the Xuan Tian policy between the eyebrows was activated, and the pages of the book just turned, crashing.

Accompanied by bursts of noise.

The pink smoke barrier was directly swallowed.

But Fang Yang's eyes were still clear and unaffected.

This is Xuan Tiance!
It is extremely effective against all spiritual attacks, and it can even be said to be a dimensionality reduction blow.

Just like the old man who walked out of the death penalty area like a ghost before, and no one could see him.

Another example is that Gong Yajun's manipulation using secret techniques is completely worthless in front of Fang Yang.

The pink smoke barrier kept rolling, and the suzerain's wife curled up her red lips slightly triumphantly when she saw this scene.

It seemed that he had already seen the scene where the devil surrendered at his feet.

If Motou forcibly swung the pink smoke barrier just now, or avoided it in time, maybe there is still a chance to get rid of it.

But now, her domain is complete.

The devil will definitely fall into complete chaos and become a puppet of her desire, controlled by her.

Finally, the pink smoke barrier slowly dissipated.

It has become much thinner.

The suzerain's wife smiled, and touched Mozun's cheek with a pair of jade hands, intending to take advantage of the opportunity first.

Then kill the devil.

As a result, the next moment, he only saw a pair of indifferent eyes.

Deep, calm, and revealing a faint killing intent.

Just looking at her with a sneer.

His eyes are so clear, how can he look like a puppet?

"How...how could this be?"

"Madam's secret treasure is really disappointing. Why don't I show Madam a big treasure."

As he spoke, Fang Yang raised his black robe, and suddenly took out a huge, pitch-black...box.

Box opens.

For a while, black mist billowed.

In an instant, the two of them were enveloped in it.

Fang Yang was naturally unscathed.

The lady's expression was a little dazed, and then she saw Fang Yang's deep, abyss-like eyes.

In just a moment, I felt my soul being swallowed up.

Lost in an instant.

Immediately after...

Snapped!Snapped!
Accompanied by two sharp slaps, Fang Yang knocked him to the ground with two backhand slaps.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped on the other person's face, deforming that white and charming face.

Just now, at the moment when the pink smoke filled the air, he could clearly feel the opponent's murderous intent.

If it wasn't for Xuan Tiance, he, the Demon Lord, might really become the opponent's puppet of desire.

And for him, this was simply a shame and a great humiliation.

"Want to kill the deity? You are not qualified, next, taste the ultimate pain."

Fang Yang stretched out a finger with a sneer, and tapped on the opponent's body, it was the devil's finger.

The devil finger can bring extreme pain to the other party, making life worse than death for the other party.

Of course, there is also some joy in this pain.

For someone with a unique quirk...

Gong Yajun tried it before, but it was just a breath of Xuan Tiance.

But now, in order to punish this bitch, Fang Yang poured a billowing breath, and the pain was naturally not something ordinary people could bear.

The suzerain's wife, who was originally in a trance and had become a walking corpse, trembled all over, with extreme pain showing on her enchanting face, and couldn't help crying out in pain.

……

At the same time, in the hall.

Smoke billows.

Covering everyone's line of sight, people can't see clearly.

At this time, Fang Yang just started to slap and clap, and the suzerain's wife cried out in pain but with a hint of joy.

Just like that came out of the black mist.

Everyone was stunned at the same time, their expressions became weird, and they looked at the Suzerain of Hehuan Sect cautiously.

This... isn't this a bit too bold?
The suzerain's face was ashen, his eyes were burning with raging fire, and he was almost completely insane.

Outside the dense fog, Ye Qinghong's white and cold hand also slowly grasped the Qingying Sword.

(End of this chapter)

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