I practice tea art in Nvzun World

Chapter 218
Standing coldly with hands behind hands,

Zhao Wuyou's frail appearance made her feel particularly interesting, as if she had discovered something new and interesting,
"Let me go, otherwise, I will..."

"Otherwise, what about you?" Leng Bing approached Zhao Wuyou step by step, as if strolling in a garden, walking slowly around Zhao Wuyou,

And the latter hastily moved his position, for fear that she would suddenly launch a sneak attack,

"Stay away from me, don't force me!"

"Then let's do it, Xiaoyun, are you ready to die for this palace?" Leng Bing said to the servant,
"Xiaoyun's life belongs to the palace lord. Without the palace lord, Xiaoyun would have froze to death on the street long ago. Mr. Zhao, you can do it..."

Xiaoyun slightly turned his head and said to Zhao Wuyou,

In fact, the latter has no murderous intent at all, and they don't believe that a delicate man is really going to kill,
"I don't want to kill you, I just want to get out of here..."

Zhao Wuyou sighed, fortunately he put down the Phoenix Yin Sword,
"Hmph!" Taking advantage of Zhao Wuyou's absent-minded moment, Leng Bing moved in front of Zhao Wuyou, grabbed the blade of Yinfeng Sword, and slapped Zhao Wuyou's shoulder fiercely.
The latter immediately let go of the hilt of his sword, vomited blood and flew out backwards, with his arms on the ground, gave Leng Bing a weak look, and lay crooked on the ground.

There was a moment of silence in the attic,
"Take him down, if there is a next time, he will be killed immediately!"

"Yes……"

Poor Zhao Wuyou was dragged back into the room again, Leng Bing was not Li Zhiqing, she acted vigorously and vigorously, it seemed that she could not see pity and pity,

"Back to Palace Master, Mr. Zhao hasn't eaten since yesterday, and the subordinates feel that this is not going to work. Mr. Zhao is still injured."

"Whether she eats or not is none of my business. This man is too hypocritical. You can't spoil him. He's starved to death. If you don't let him eat, he begs you to eat instead!"

Strolling into the room coldly, she has never been in the habit of currying favor with men, she always went straight, saw the meal that was overturned by Zhao Wuyou, then moved to Zhao Wuyou's bed, staring at him coldly,
"Hongjiao, how is she..." The man on the bed was very weak, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, but he was still concerned about the safety of others.

"She is dead, killed by me."

Hearing the news of Hongjiao's death, Zhao Wuyou's eyes widened, two lines of tears flowed down her face, she looked at Leng Bing in disbelief, the sadness in her eyes turned into hatred again, she said silently,

"I hate you……"

"You hate me?" Leng Bing pinched Zhao Wuyou's chin, admiring the latter's exquisite face, and seemed to remember something, twirling his fingers in disgust,

"You can't hold your own body, so you still have reason to hate me?"

"I..." The latter's face turned even paler. When it came to a man's chastity, Zhao Wuyou was like a deflated ball, losing hope in facing life. Out of focus.

He studied "Male Virtue", "Male Guide" and "Male Chang" since he was a child, so he naturally understands the value that this world places on men's chastity. He has lost his chastity without getting married, and has been labeled as unclean.

Seeing Zhao Wuyou's stupid look, Leng Bing touched his face a few times, but the latter didn't respond and felt bored, so he strode away.
"Take care, I don't want to see similar things again!"

"Yes!"

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Leng Bing returned to the first floor and sat at the desk to handle official business. As the Misty Immortal Palace's palace master, all major decisions required her authorization.
Some things cannot be dragged on, so someone sent news by flying pigeons,
"Palace Master, our return journey is expected to take half a month!"

"Um……"

As small as the promotion and practice of disciples in the palace, as large as the handover and cooperation between countries, Leng Bing needs to intervene one by one. Misty Immortal Palace seems to be powerful, but in fact it is just a framework supported by her alone.

Apart from herself, there are less than ten master-level masters in the palace. In the entire Tiannan Island, in the past ten years, only her former master has reached the half-step fairyland.

Except for two people, no one else crossed the threshold of the earth fairy,

It's a pity that her master is too arrogant and determined to go his own way. He engages in power and sex transactions on the island, and takes care of countless favored men. Not only does he not support the development of Tiannan Island, but he will suppress the new forces, which is equivalent to setting up a personal monopoly.

One word decides life and death, and the situation becomes more and more chaotic.

It is also because of this that she takes a fancy to Leng Bing, who is extremely talented, and keeps her by her side, in case of accidents, she can get rid of it at will.
Unfortunately, from Leng Bing's point of view, there is no longer any need for her master to continue to exist.

Therefore, when Leng Bing first entered the Earth Immortal, the first person to kill was her master.

It can be said that today's Misty Immortal Palace was taken off by Leng Bing alone, and the new power has not yet fully grown, so she cannot leave for a long time.

At least, before Leng Yue has fully grown up, she will not consider ascending to the upper realm.

After dealing with the recent incidents on the island, Leng Bing stroked his forehead wearily. The corpse disaster invaded again. There is a large formation she has set up on Tiannan Island. In a short period of time, it is impossible to attack at all.
But without the powerhouses from the Earth and Immortal Land, it would be inappropriate after all.

At this most critical moment, she left Tiannan Island to find a man named Zhao Wuyou,
The person was found, and to be honest, she was a little disappointed.

Thinking of Zhao Wuyou, Leng Bing put down the pen and paper, and cast his consciousness on Zhao Wuyou's body. He saw Zhao Wuyou lying reclined in the side cabinet, curled up, his arms twitching non-stop, tearing the clothes on his body, seems to be enduring some pain,
What tricks is he playing again?
Leng Bing focused his gaze on Zhao Wuyou's face, only to see the latter with bloodshot eyes open, biting the towel tightly, cold sweat dripping down his face,

"Is this evil spirit haunting? How could it be?"

The next moment, Leng Bing came to Zhao Wuyou's room. She propped up Zhao Wuyou's body, sat cross-legged on the bed, and patted the latter's back with both hands to help him suppress the evil spirit.

The unfeeling formula she practiced belongs to the most yin qi, and the yin and evil qi lead to the same goal by different routes.
"Hmm..." Zhao Wuyou felt the warmth of the people around him, and unconsciously rubbed against the latter, actively seeking a warmer position,

The clothes on his body were torn into pieces by himself, revealing large expanses of snow-white skin. Under the influence of the evil spirit, it was covered with a layer of pink, exuding bursts of male body fragrance, which was extremely alluring.

In the private and narrow space, Leng Bing has never been so close to the opposite sex. Zhao Wuyou is too soft. She took two mouthfuls of the man's fragrance and felt that her body was hot and unbearable. Zhao Wuyou's body was like a small flame. into her arms,
Unconsciously murmuring something,
Uh huh huh...

Very weak, but very charming, coupled with Zhao Wuyou's alluring face, the lethality against old maids can't be said to be weak,
Zhao Wuyou is indeed not the immature green apple back then, every move exudes a masculine charm, a soft hum can attract countless women to fall in love with him,
Don't be addicted!
Running the Unfeeling Art, the cold eyes quickly returned to the original coldness, she clamped Zhao Wuyou's body, and continued to suppress the evil spirit in the opponent's body,

Like consciousness, this thing is deeply attached to the meridians of the human body, waiting for the moment when the host is weak to backlash,
Don't act too hastily when suppressing, otherwise it is likely to damage the latter's meridians,

After a long time, Zhao Wuyou took a deep breath, exhaled a ray of bright red breath, gently fell into the cold embrace, and fell into a coma,
Seeing the man in his arms lying in his arms as if prostrated, that delicate appearance can even arouse the woman's primitive impulse, and I feel cold and hot again,
This Zhao Wuyou is really a charming goblin,

No wonder the demon fox Hongji is so fascinated by him.

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