Chapter 122

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
The voice behind could not be heard. The pretty woman's pretty face was already red and bleeding, but she wanted to see what was going on.

As soon as she lifted the storage bracelet, a green silk curtain flew out of it. The transparent curtain was very small, allowing only one person to enter.

If you think that this green silk net is used to block mosquitoes, you are very wrong. This thing is not used to block mosquitoes. Its function is to cover monks. It can not only hide their body shape, but also cover the fluctuation of aura. This is a good thing. It is the only choice for people to go out at home, steal and steal photos, and see people.

Although the green silk tent has no defense function, it can't kill people, but the special function of hiding spiritual power is enough to make this tent a medium-grade magic weapon.

It can be seen that this beautiful female Xiuding is the core disciple of Xiuxian sect. Otherwise, how can there be so many enchanting magic tools.

Take a medium-sized magic instrument, it still has special functions.

Of course, ye Kong hasn't noticed that the danger has come. People's green silk tent is much more powerful than his invisibility charm. In the past, ye Kong used to stick the invisibility charm and brazenly read women's secrets. Today, he was brazenly read his secrets by a woman. Facts have proved an eternal truth - whoever kills people will always kill them; If you look at a woman, she will always look at it.

That beautiful female cultivator only knows how to practice and meditate on weekdays. How can she read this? There are few female cultivators in the sect. Those male cultivators are buzzing like flies, so she doesn't want to go out at all. She only knows how to practice and doesn't understand how this person Lun Dali does.

Ye Kong didn't know that there was a gorgeous woman standing beside him. He is also vigorously grasping and rubbing the soft waxy places of Feng Si Niang.

Seeing the scene of these two people, the beautiful nun almost softened her legs. Everything in front of her had a great impact on her. She never thought that men and women were like this. She felt very sick, but she obviously felt that her reaction was so strong that she even heard her thick breath

No wonder those men are desperate to be good to themselves! No wonder they flatter! No wonder those men all see that they can't walk!

It turns out that their purpose is so obscene!

These hateful men!

The beautiful female monk hated all the male monks in the world at once. Of course, she hated this boy even more in front of her. Now it doesn't matter whether this boy is a barbarian monk or not.

"Young, so familiar with this shameless act, I don't know how many women will be harmed in the future! I can't keep him!"

The beautiful woman sentenced Ye Kong to death. She didn't want to see it anymore. She immediately took up arms and prepared to fight.

Ye Kong's realm level is too different, and he doesn't know it at all. If this female cultivator makes a move, he will undoubtedly die.

But at this time, Feng Si Niang suddenly loosened her mouth and said a word, which temporarily saved Ye Kong's life. Of course, it also saved herself.

"Eighth young master, if you know your sister is good, please comfort her sister quickly..." Feng Si Niang's eyes are as beautiful as silk, and she spits out a cry. Although she satisfies Ye Kong, she still doesn't like to use her mouth.

"Eighth young master?" The beautiful woman frowned, and felt that this title sounded familiar.

The beautiful nun muttered "what does consolation mean" in her heart. She didn't hurry to start and continued to watch the war.

"Boss Feng, you can't help it, haha." Ye Kong didn't object. He lifted his robe and climbed onto the couch.

"You heartless little thief, up to now, you are still a boss." Feng Si Niang raised her legs and said angrily.

Ye Kong laughed, "what do you call it?"

"Call elder sister, elder sister."

"How about calling aunt?"

"Well, then you'll be called aunt."

"Hehe, if you don't enter, I'm afraid you don't want to. Si Niang is actually very young at the age of 30."

The beautiful nun almost vomited blood. I can't listen anymore. These two people are too shameless! Unexpectedly, I said these stupid words in front of myself.

Although Ye Kong and Feng Si Niang made her an initial teacher, the student was not grateful at all. Dog Man Dog woman! go to hell!

The beautiful female cultivator stared, and the octagonal sand table, the best magic tool in her hand, was injected with spiritual power, and the sand table emitted golden light.

As long as you take back the green silk account and release the octagonal sand table, ye Kong and Feng Si Niang will die on the spot.

But at this time, a powerful divine consciousness swept over and quickly targeted the beautiful nun.

"Oh, my God! It's the primordial period!" The beautiful nun was instantly pale with fear. Although the green silk tent can hide the body shape and spiritual power, someone can see through it, that is, the monk who is two levels higher than her.

At present, she is building a foundation, that is to say, as long as she can be found, she must be an old monster in the primordial period.

At first, Huang Quan didn't find it. After all, it was a little far away. People didn't use spiritual power recklessly. Besides, there was a green silk tent hidden. But when the beautiful female monk used the best magic weapon, the sharp Huang Quan immediately found it.

It was too late to catch up, so he immediately oppressed the beautiful nun with a strong divine sense, and at the same time, he used his soul to connect Ye Kong, "boy, there is a foundation period beside your couch to kill you!"

Ye Kong immediately became nervous and threw a fireball.

However, the beautiful nun had already fled, put away the green silk curtain, jumped on the double octagonal sand table, and flew out of the window.

Ye Kong saw only one figure and roared, "little humble, don't go!"

Then he jumped down and ran to the window to scold, "fuck your mother, sneak attack your mother? Dead strong dead demon! I remember you, and I'll see you kill you once in the future!"

The beautiful woman Xiu flew very fast, but she could hear clearly. She was scolded by Ye Kong, and her face turned red. He cursed in his heart that he had never seen such a cultivator. He was full of dirty words, and he was like a local ruffian. It was really hateful. If he had a chance in the future, he must be killed to repay today's humiliation.

However, thinking of the local ruffians and scoundrels, the beautiful nun suddenly remembered who the eighth young master was. She had heard of the eighth young master as soon as she arrived in Nandu city. That was the head of the local ruffians and scoundrels. She also created a play to promote and praise the scoundrels. It turned out to be the boy.

Knowing Ye Kong's identity, the beautiful nun also knew that she had made a mistake. The Ye family and the barbarians had deep hatred. How could the eighth young master of his family be a barbarian monk?

But today I can't swallow it. Hum, ye rogue, wait!

"Eighth young master, this is... Ah!" Feng Si Niang was in a confused mood at that time, and didn't see anything at all. Listening to Ye Kong's scolding, she opened her eyes. But unexpectedly, she turned around and saw a large hole in the floor in front of her bed. Downstairs, a little girl was looking up.

"Little magpie! What are you looking at?" Feng Si Niang scolded the little girl away, and then she loosened her arms in front of her body.

"Eighth young master, what's the matter?" Feng Si Niang asked in doubt again.

"Just now, the half male and half female guy tried to sneak into me and was beaten away by me." Ye Kong doesn't want to talk to her too much.

"Well, wait for next time." Ye Kong was extremely unhappy. He had no treasure and low cultivation. Why did the monk kill himself? She didn't provoke her. If it weren't for the ancestor of the yellow spring, I wouldn't know how to die today.