One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 95 This Is Definitely a Shaking S

Chapter 95 This Is Definitely a Shaking S
Looking at the various props that Zhu Tianpeng took out, Lord Jiuyaoxing's face turned green. Indeed, after following Zhu Tianpeng for hundreds of years, how could they not know Zhu Tianpeng's character? What he hates most is the person who betrayed her. As long as they are caught , the torment is even more ruthless than torturing the devil.

"Marshal, I know I was wrong, I will never dare again, I will never dare again, you are the best, Marshal God Bless is no match for you, please let me go, just like letting go of a dog Me..." Wenqu Xingjun cried bitterly, his originally pretty face was already bruised and swollen because of his face just now, now his face was covered with tears and snot, and he looked more disgusted than pitiful.

"Did my mother teach you this way back then?" Before Wenqu Xingjun finished speaking, Zhu Tianpeng raised his hand and whipped a whip. With a crisp sound, the long black whip directly opened a bright red gash on Wenqu Xingjun's face. .

Xingjun, who was wailing and noisy, fell silent in an instant. Wenqu Xingjun seemed to be petrified, and even forgot the pain on his face.

At this moment, they seemed to see the Generalissimo who stood by the Tianhe River and faced hundreds of thousands of heavenly demons alone.

In that battle, Tianhe's [-] celestial soldiers fought hard against [-] celestial demons, none of them survived, and they insisted on not letting the celestial demons cross Tianhe.

Marshal Zhu Tianpeng of Tianhe rushed into the army alone, took the head of the Heavenly Demon King, and wiped out all the invading demons. The first battle made Tianhe one famous, and kept pace with the four four heavenly kings.

In this battle, Zhu Tianpeng has always been at the forefront, not taking half a step back. This is also the firm belief of the last remaining [-] heavenly soldiers and generals who dare to chase the [-] celestial demon remnants and slaughter thousands of miles.

That year, Zhu Tianpeng was given the title of God of War. Whoever disrespected the Tianhe Division would be proud to join the Tianhe Division.

Even if she is only wearing tattered clothes now, as long as she looks down, the invincible marshal seems to be back again.

Even Lan Caihe, who was twitching anxiously at the side, calmed down and stared blankly at Zhu Tianpeng. The scenery of Tianhe was still vaguely visible in the past, but the person who cast all of this has become like this now .

"The atmosphere is so blunt..." Looking at Zhu Tianpeng who suddenly became serious and looked like a general, Tang Sanzang couldn't help complaining.

"She still has some strength when she is serious, at least those shameless guys like the Four Heavenly Kings are stronger." Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Tianpeng's back, as if recalling some past events.

"Sure enough, I haven't spoken for a long time, and I'm still not used to it." Looking at the silence in the field, Zhu Tianpeng smiled awkwardly, threw the long whip in his hand aside, and began to light candles, "I still think dripping wax is more interesting." Some, the soldering iron is also good, master come and help me light a fire..."

"Sure enough, he's handsome for only three seconds." Tang Sanzang rubbed his eyebrows, turned around and walked up the mountains on both sides of the valley, intending to pick up some dry firewood.

It’s not to burn a soldering iron for Zhu Tianpeng, but the sun has already started to set, so I’ll simply stay in this valley tonight, pick up some firewood and come back to roast rabbits for Ao Xiaobai, otherwise she’s going to make a fuss at night, the reward is of course It's about doing what you say.

Just after Tang Sanzang left for a while, all kinds of horrific screams came from the valley. Even the beasts in the forest were frightened, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

After a while, Sun Wukong flew up on somersaulting clouds and landed beside Tang Sanzang, his face was reddish, and while fanning the wind with his hands, he said: "Master, I will never sleep with Zhu Tianpeng in the future." Room, she's even more perverted than she was 500 years ago."

Listening to Zhu Tianpeng's hearty laughter accompanied by all kinds of screams in the valley, Tang Sanzang nodded approvingly. The S-shaking attribute she had hidden for several months will be completely exposed. The degree of perversion has indeed reached the point where it cannot be described positively. the point.

By the time Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong returned to the valley, the screams had almost stopped, Jiuyao Xingjun seemed to have just been fished out of the water, their clothes were soaked with sweat, there were whip marks and candles Traces of dryness spread all over the body, and most importantly, none of them fainted.

The worst one was Wenqu Xingjun, whose face was covered with candles, and even his eyes were sealed, and he was crying, his voice still dare not be amplified, like an angry little girl.

"Master, you missed a good show, shouldn't it be your favorite to watch." Zhu Tianpeng threw the blood-stained whip on the ground, looked at Tang Sanzang with some regret and said.

"Ghosts like to watch." Tang Sanzang stretched out his hand and flicked Zhu Tianpeng's forehead, and dug a hole a little further away, preparing to light a fire.

"Well, it hurts..." Zhu Tianpeng held his forehead and took two steps back, looked at Tang Sanzang's back and said to himself angrily, "Master, sooner or later I will let you face yourself directly." Then he turned to Lan Cai He walked over, shaking his shoulders, and grinning lewdly.

Lan Caihe, who was tied to the side, had a pale face. Watching Zhu Tianpeng torture Jiuyaoxing Lord in various ways from a close distance, his spirit almost collapsed.

Seeing Zhu Tianpeng walking towards her now, how can he still maintain the high coldness before, his body is firmly tied to the iron pillar by iron chains, and he is kicking his feet that are still moving in a panic, with a trembling voice, "Zhu Tianpeng, You...you let me go...don't...don't come here..."

"If you tell me not to come here, I won't come here. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me?" Zhu Tianpeng walked over slowly, took out a short stick with white fluff on the top from his Qiankun bag, and stared at Lancai. He kicked his feet uncomfortably, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, "I wanted to try your feet when I was in heaven, but I didn't expect to find an opportunity in the lower realm, and it was the wisest choice to follow Master on the road Woolen cloth."

"You...you don't come here..." Lan Caihe looked at the short stick in Zhu Tianpeng's hand, and thought of Zhu Tianpeng's attack on Jiuyaoxing Lord just now, her face paled, tears rolled in her eye sockets, her cold appearance was complete Nothing, completely lovely and pitiful.

Nine Obsidian Lords stopped howling in unison, turned their heads slightly and squinted their eyes to look over, it seems that watching the cold blue fairies being abused can still soothe their injured bodies and hearts.

"Want to see it?" Zhu Tianpeng turned his head and looked at Lord Jiuyaoxing with a warm and amiable smile.

Nine Obsidian Lord was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously nodded.

"You want to see it, but I don't want to show it to you." Zhu Tianpeng's smile became brighter, and he took out a stick as thick as an arm from the firewood pile beside him, knocked them all out, and threw the stick away. , clapped his hands, curled his lips and said: "Women are not men's playthings. You stinky men can see them. Men don't have a good thing."

After speaking, she walked to Lan Caihe and squatted down, gently holding a white jade foot with her hand, and raised her brows, "Wow, it feels as good as before..."

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