Merry masseuse

Chapter 510 IX Horny

"Who are you? How do you feel now?"

Lin Qianchi squatted in front of the killer's nameless body, looking at the two seeping blood holes on his chest and abdomen, and the strangely curved limbs, he couldn't help but gasped, but when he looked at his empty and lifeless eyes, his eyes asked with concern.

…With his dry lips trembling, Killer Wuming trembled all over his body, but his eyes were full of relief. He tried to force a smile, but his handsome face became more ferocious, because his paralyzed muscles were not affected by it. He twitched violently, and Lin Qianchi in his vision also began to become blurred.

He took the risk of detonating the energy light ball condensed by Huang Laozi. While flying back and dodging, he was still strongly impacted by the explosion energy wave and caused serious injuries. Now he is exhausted and dying.

"Brother, don't sleep! Ah, why aren't you breathing? You can't hear your heartbeat either!"

"Hey, I, Lin Qianchi, have received the favor of a drop of water, and I should repay it with a spring! What's more, you saved me when I was in danger of life and death!"

Seeing the killer Wuming slowly closing his eyes, unable to feel his heartbeat, Lin Qianchi sighed with emotion, and swiped the sharp dragon-slaying knife in his hand towards his left arm... speckles of warmth Essence of blood dripped into the mouth of the killer Wuming.

Involuntarily put away the sharp dragon-slaying knife, Lin Qianchi leaned forward and put his ear to the killer's nameless chest. Hearing the faint beating of his heart, a joyful smile appeared on his tired face.

Being able to use his miraculous blood essence to successfully snatch the killer Wuming back from the scythe of death made Lin Qianchi extremely excited, but after a tragic battle, he was also extremely tired, so he took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the killer's nameless Beside him, he began to adjust his breath to cultivate himself.

... "Emma, ​​I'm so tired tonight! But why is my whole body so hot? Is it because of the demonic power you infused into my body, which has produced side effects?"

Lin Qianchi said suspiciously to the smart little mimi, it was only because he was busy treating the killer Wuming that he felt his whole body was hot, as if there was a ferocious flame burning fiercely in his body.

"Impossible! The demon power will boost your skill, it will also stimulate a strong lust, and it will also make your heart more arrogant! But there will be no feeling of fever!"

"I understand, handsome guy, you're overwhelmed! Although you have absorbed the terrifying power of Old Man Huang's whole body, Xuanyang Zhenqi can't refine this huge and terrifying aura! Sigh, it's really troublesome! "

"Handsome guy, handsome guy...do you understand? I'm dizzy, why did you fall asleep? I'm so tired that I'm going to sleep too..."

The smart little mimi is also abnormally weak because it has released a large amount of demonic power to help the host Lin Qianchi recover quickly.

When it tried hard to explain the reason for Lin Qianchi's fever, even a little fever, it was surprised to find that he had already fallen asleep. It sighed for a while, and then fell asleep too.

... "Huh," a gust of wind rushed by!With anxious eyes and an unusually stern face, Song Qianren, the patron saint of Great Xia, appeared in front of Lin Qianchi and the killer Wuming. He finally found the heir to his Order of the Patriotic Order, and the future patron saint of Great Xia. Lin Qianchi was worried about himself.

"Huh? Except for some scratches on his body, this kid is actually fine! But this old man was frightened, how could he be with the killer Wuming?"

"Tsk tsk, the killer Wuming is seriously injured! By the way, there is also old lame Huang, where did he go? I'm going to kill this old man!"

"...Lin Qianchi lured Huang lame away, but why was he not injured? And he is now in a deep sleep. Although his breathing is steady, why is his whole body hot, like he has a high fever?"

Seeing that the sleeping Lin Qianchi was safe, Song Qianren, the patron saint of Great Xia, was overjoyed. After he put his hand on Lin Qianchi's veins, he was very puzzled. He didn't understand why his whole body was hot, and now his face was red. Almost like a monkey ass.

"Master, Master... Ah, Junior Brother Lin is safe, that's great, that's great!"

While Song Qianren was pondering over his thoughts, Feng Qingyang, his youngest disciple's shadow bodyguard, and his thirteenth disciple, "Fisherman" Duan Yu, also rushed over in a hurry.

The two were also extremely tired after a night of fighting, but seeing Lin Qianchi, who was sleeping, not being poisoned by the old cripple Huang, his eyes were full of surprise, and they said excitedly.

"Qing Yang, please keep your voice down! Don't wake up Lin Qianchi... Isn't it strange? Where did this old cripple go? If you don't get rid of this old monster today, you will still be in big trouble in the future!"

"Stay here, keep an eye on Lin Qianchi and Wuming, I'll walk around..." Song Qianren said coldly, flying towards the razed grove, standing in the center of the explosion of the energy light ball, raising his eyes Searching carefully around.

"...the explosion didn't smell like gunpowder? Someone should have created a light ball of energy! Except for Huang Laozi and the killer Wuming, I believe that no one else can release the internal energy and turn the emptiness into reality!"

"But judging by the power of the explosion, it is obvious that only the cripple Huang who has advanced has this ability! Why did he escape immediately after hitting the terrifying energy light ball? It doesn't make sense!"

"Lin Qianchi was overturned here by the air wave... How can there be a human body in this pile of black powder on the ground!"

"Ah, it can't be that the lame Huang was destroyed? Did he die? Otherwise, how could he have lost his ulnar bone and turned into a pile of black powder?"

Stroking the three-foot-long beard under his jaw, Song Qianren started from the center of the explosion and quickly searched the surroundings. It was best to come to the side of Lin Qianchi and the killer Wuming...

After he saw a pile of black powder, with his meticulous thinking logic, he actually deduced the fact that the cripple Huang died, basically restoring the truth of the matter.

"Greedy is not enough, snakes swallow elephants! But who said that poisonous snakes can't swallow elephants? Haha! Lin Qianchi is indeed a man of great fortune... Although the killer Wuming helped, how did he do it?"

Looking at Lin Qianchi who was sleeping soundly, Song Qianren swept away his frowning, and laughed happily, saying that he had found the crux of Lin Qianchi's fever.Just like what the smart little mimi said, Lin Qianchi is fed up!

Because after he absorbed all of Huang Laozi's skills, but because his own strength was far from Huang Laozi's terrifying power, he was unable to fully refine the skills he inhaled into his body for his own use.

Now there are three tyrannical auras in his body, and they all work independently and are not compatible with each other. As a result, the veins in his whole body are under great pressure, and there are some signs of disorder, resulting in a sharp rise in body temperature.

After Song Qianren figured it out, he laughed wildly excitedly, which made his disciples Feng Qingyang and Duan Yu, some monks Zhang Er confused, but thought that Lin Qianchi was not injured, which made the master a little over excited, so he also accompanied him with a smirk .

But with their IQs, after repeatedly pondering the phrase "greed is not enough, snakes swallow elephants", they quickly guessed the truth of the matter. They looked at each other, and they both saw the incredible look in each other's eyes. The two were completely petrified ,stunned.

"Master, congratulations! I also congratulate Junior Brother Lin. He not only subdued demons and slew demons, killed Huang Laozi, but also absorbed his terrifying skills out of thin air. From now on, he will also give you a powerful boost!"

"Fisherman" Duan Yu bowed and said to his master Song Qianren eloquently. He was also extremely excited. After all, the strength of the lame Huang after he was promoted is indeed frightening, and he is now dead. After killing people and seizing homes, it has turned into a cup of loess.

"Haha, you two guys know everything, and you're not stupid! Let's go, let's take them back immediately, I want to give Lin Qianchi a helping hand, and temporarily help him suppress the churning breath in his body!"

Song Qianren, the patron saint of Great Xia, smiled excitedly. With a wave of his warm and dry hand, he flew into the air first, and led two disciples, each holding Lin Qianchi in their arms. Go back to Zixuan Pavilion in Zhongnanhai.

The sun is three poles, and the sun is shining!

Song Qianren was still pushing Lin Qianchi. Since he rushed back to Zixuan Pavilion in Zhongnanhai early in the morning, he has been helping him suppress the unruly aura in his body, and has achieved certain results. The Yang Zhen Qi and the dark breath are three-pointed.

This temporarily suppressed terrifying aura is also the thick internal aura that the cripple Huang spent his whole life, and even cultivated after he was promoted to a super expert, but it was in vain for Lin Qianchi, but it was difficult for him to fully refine it in a short time.

"Mr. Song? Emma, ​​where am I? It's so hot, so hot, I want a glass of ice water!"

It was almost noon, Lin Qianchi woke up from a deep sleep, looked at Song Qianren who was helping him with the massage, his mind was still a little dazed, but soon began to cry out that he was hot, and wanted to drink some ice water to cool down.

"Oh, it's still hot? Qing Yang, first bring Lin Qianchi a glass of ice water to wake him up!" Song Qianren also had a kind smile on his face when he saw Lin Qianchi wake up. Puzzled, but still ordered Feng Qingyang to get a glass of ice water.

With the sound of "dong dong", Lin Qianchi poured ice water into his stomach!Although his handsome eyes were red, he seemed to have awakened a lot, and he said, "Master, you didn't exhaust me last night!"

"You don't know how critical the situation is. The cripple Huang actually rolled out a missile. Emma, ​​fortunately there is a master to help, otherwise, I would have completely confessed last night!"

"Hmph, aren't you doing well, haven't you shed even a single hair? You brat is really blessed! Do you know how much the old man lost last night?"

"Not to mention the old man's high apprentice Li Tianzuo, Li Tianyou's brothers were all seriously injured, Li Tianzuo, who is a brother, will have his limbs amputated, and he will become a one-armed man in the future!"

"With only one person in the two storm assault brigades, 1 people died, including a brigade leader and three squadron leaders, and more than 31 people were seriously injured!"

"These Iron Warriors are the elite among the elites. The loss this time is too great to make up for!"

Song Qianren said with a sigh, his eyes were a little sad, the casualties were all the elites he handpicked, and it can be said that one of them is worth a hundred.

However, the two unstoppable storm assault brigades lost more than half of them in the battle to hunt and kill Huang Laozi last night, which also shows how tragic the battle last night was, far beyond his imagination.

"Hey, old man, don't be too sad...Fortunately, the cripple Huang was killed by me. I hope this can comfort their souls in heaven!"

"It's so hot, I still need to drink water! Brother Feng, please bring me two more glasses of ice water..." Lin Qianchi also said with emotion, but after changing the subject, he shouted again, this time directly Let Feng Qingyang fetch water for him.

"It's still hot? It shouldn't be! The old man has helped you refine it, and suppressed part of the absorbed internal energy. The three strands of true energy in your body are now evenly matched, and there should be no conflict with each other in the short term..."

Song Qianren said suspiciously, but he was still puzzled!He spent the whole morning refining and absorbing part of the internal energy for Lin Qianchi.

"Grandpa, I have something urgent to do, so I'm leaving first! If there's something to do, let's call... I'll trouble you too, send me a car!"

Lin Qianchi jumped up from the bed, bowed to the astonished Song Qianren, and rushed out of the bedroom in a somewhat awkward posture, not forgetting to ask Song Lao to send him a car along the way.

"What the hell is this kid doing?"

"Stinky boy, stop for me! Tell me, what's the matter?"

Song Qianren thought to himself, but shouted violently, and at the same time flew to the gate of Zixuan Pavilion, blocking Lin Qianchi's way, and at the same time admired his speed in his heart, but in an instant, he actually flew Ben ran more than 300 meters.

"Grandpa, I'm so hot, and I have a strong physical reaction, I need to vent!" Lin Qianchi said with some embarrassment. For some reason, he was burning with lust, and the big baby under his belly was also furious, stronger than fine steel.