Harvesting Yin

"This……"

Outside the door, Xiao Ran and a group of women stopped suddenly, stared at Zhang Jingxian who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowed again and again, and opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded.

When Yang Que heard their noisy footsteps rushing towards him, he had already used his kung fu to change his appearance. He could let Zhang Jingxian and the others see him, but he definitely couldn't let the women outside see him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The bloody and violent scenes downstairs that day emerged in Zhang Jingxian's mind, and he became even more frightened and appalled. He begged for mercy and kowtowed louder and louder, wishing he could smash the ground to win over Yang. Lack of sympathy and forgiveness.

He was terrified of this terrifying boy from the bottom of his heart.

But the monk next to him in the late stage of the Jade God Realm had never seen Yang Que before, and although it was a little weird seeing his face change at this time, he didn't take it to heart.It's just that Zhang Jingxian's sudden fear and trembling begging for mercy made him also full of surprise and uncertainty.

Ordinarily, there is only one Yuanshen Realm monk named Yan Lang in the southern part of the daughter country, and the rest of the most powerful cultivators are only in the late stage of Jade God Realm.It has been many years since he broke through the Jade God Late Stage, and his strength has grown a lot. Even if he meets a late stage monk, he is absolutely not afraid. Moreover, considering Yang Que's age, it is impossible for him to have broken through to the Jade God Late Stage.

But why, Zhang Jingxian, who was so proud of himself, was so afraid of him, and even knelt on the ground trembling, begging for mercy?

This really filled him with doubts and contradictions, which made him feel unbelievable.

He looked at Yang Que with flickering eyes.I secretly guessed in my heart, and at the same time my whole body was tense, and I carefully prepared to attack or escape.

"Sister Ruoshui. What the hell is going on?"

Xiaoran was stunned for a while, Fang walked out of the room with a face full of astonishment, and came to Ruoshui's side, looking at Zhang Jingxian who was still kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, his face was full of disbelief.

Just now he came up aggressively with a man, intending to kill Yang Que, how could he kneel on the ground in the blink of an eye.Just like a mouse seeing a cat, why is it so afraid?

Strange, really strange.

Seeing how useless and timid he is now.Thinking of the slap in the face just now, although she was stunned and puzzled, she felt extremely happy in her heart.

Seeing Zhang Jingxian's behavior, that cultivator in the late stage of Yuanshen Realm was really incomprehensible.His face changed for a moment.I also felt a little uneasy in my heart.

He glanced at Yang Que in amazement, hesitated for a moment, and began to step back, preparing to go first, after all, what happened today was beyond his expectation, and he felt that something was faintly wrong.

However, when he just took a few steps back and was about to turn around.Suddenly, a light blue water drop appeared in Yang Que's hand, and then it transformed into a blue spirit sword.A breath of the early stage of the Jade God Realm permeated the air.

"Early stage of the Jade God Realm?" Fang Yi felt Yang Que's cultivation level exposed after casting the spell, and he stopped suddenly, with a trace of surprise on his face, a trace of astonishment, and then sarcasm and joy appeared in his eyes.

"Zhang Daoyou, this kid is only at the early stage of the Jade God Realm. Are you out of your mind that you are so afraid of him?"

The middle-aged monk glanced contemptuously at Zhang Jingxian who was on the ground, then stepped forward, a light flashed in his hand, and a spirit sword appeared.

The surprise and apprehension in his heart had long since dissipated after Yang Que exposed his early stage Jade God Realm cultivation.

When Zhang Jingxian saw that he was about to make a move, his expression changed immediately, he stopped kowtowing, turned his head to look at him in horror and shouted: "Brother Fang, put away the spirit sword quickly, don't make a move!"

"Coward!" The middle-aged monk surnamed Fang snorted coldly, ignored him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, swung the spirit sword in his hand, and slashed towards Yang Que.

Immediately, a sharp sword light poured towards Yang Que like a pouring rain!

Yang Que looked indifferent, sitting at the table, not dodging, swiping the spirit sword transformed from the sea pearl in his hand, "Boom!" With a sound, a shining wave with roaring sound, directly submerged The sword glow of cultivator Nian rushed to him violently, immediately surrounded him, and rolled violently!

"Lingbao!"

The middle-aged monk felt the breath in the sea water, and his expression changed immediately. Just as he was about to perform other exercises, he saw a miniature hut suddenly appear in Yang Que's hand!

With a sound of "咻", a black shadow jumped out from inside, and when he was caught off guard, a claw pierced his chest, withdrew his hand and pulled out his bright red beating heart!

"Ah——" A bone-piercing pain hit him suddenly, his eyes went dark, he could vaguely see his beating heart, his face showed a look of panic and despair, and then his body went limp, and he fell down .

A cold look appeared in Yang Que's eyes, he beckoned to take back the Canghai Pearl, and continued to drink tea, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

The spirit ghost suddenly swelled up and started tearing at the corpse on the ground, swallowing it mouthful. In less than a moment, the ground was drenched with blood, leaving only a white and hideous skeleton with no scraps of flesh left. Next, it looks shocking!

The women outside the room immediately covered their mouths, their faces full of horror, they were silent, and looked at Yang Que with a calm expression, constantly guessing in their hearts.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jingxian, who was kneeling on the ground, was even more terrified, and his whole body trembled violently. He lowered his head again, begging for mercy, and kowtowed desperately.

Xiaoran looked at the ground. The middle-aged monk who had just slapped him with a slap in the face turned into a skeleton in a blink of an eye. His face was also shocked, and his mouth was slightly opened.

She shrank behind Ruoshui, peeked at Yang Que, her heart turned cold, it was completely different from the feeling when she saw him just now.

Yang Que retracted the spirit ghost, glanced at the women at the door, and said to Ruoshui, "Let them all disperse."

Ruoshui nodded, grabbed Xiaoran who was behind him, and said: "Let the sisters not talk nonsense about today's matter, you know? You go out first, I still have something to say with this young master."

Xiao Ran was terrified by Yang Que in her heart, nodded honestly, glanced at him one last time, hurriedly bypassed the skeleton on the ground, ran out as if fleeing, and whispered to the women: "Everyone! Go quickly, that guy is a demon, be careful to release ghosts to eat you later."

Although the girls were also a little scared, they all laughed when they heard her pretending to be timid, turned and left.

When the quiet outside returned, Ruoshuifang glanced at Zhang Jingxian who was still kowtowing on the ground, and said to Yang Que, "Master, Mr. Zhang..."

When Zhang Jingxian heard that Ruoshui was going to speak for him, a little hope suddenly rose in his heart, and he hurriedly kowtowed: "Miss Ruoshui, please help me talk, I just lost my mind for a while, and I did such a stupid thing. If If I knew the identity of this young master, how dare I say a word, please help me to plead with the young master."

Ruoshui frowned slightly, looked at Yang Que, but didn't know how to speak.

Yang Que stood up, stretched out his hand to hold Ruoshui, as if he had forgotten the person kneeling on the ground, and said, "Let's go to another room, we don't have much time, I'm going to start practicing."

Ruoshui blushed slightly, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay."

When the two walked to the door, Zhang Jingxian, who was kneeling on the ground, finally heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he would survive today, but suddenly saw a golden light flash in Yang Que's hand, and a thin line was instantly printed on his neck!

"Chi!" With a sound, blood shot out, his head tilted, and fell directly from his neck, rolling on the ground a few times before stopping at the corner of the wall.

His eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness and despair, as well as deep regret.

"You..." Ruoshui's little hand trembled suddenly, looking at the terrifying head in the corner, his heart began to palpitate.

Yang Que closed the door and returned to his original appearance, with a chill in his eyes, he was silent for a moment, and said: "They have seen my true appearance, if they are let go, my friend may be in danger in the cell."

Ruoshui stopped talking after hearing the words, and led him into another elegant and fragrant boudoir, and said with a smile, "How is it here?"

Yang Que looked at the room, suddenly picked him up, and said, "I'm not picky, as long as people are beautiful."

Ruoshui screamed, with shyness and joy in her eyes, her brows were full of charm, she said softly: "My lord, Ruoshui didn't serve you well that day, and Ruoshui will cooperate with whatever you want tonight, as long as you are satisfied."

"It's your first time?" Yang Que asked suddenly, looking at the spring color between her brows.

Ruoshui's bright eyes are full of spring, and the autumn waves are flowing, and he seems to be angry and smiles: "Of course it is the first time, Ruoshui's body is cleaner than anyone else, so you don't have to dislike it, young master."

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Que's mouth, he hugged her, walked into the room, gently placed her on the soft incense bed, lowered his head, kissed her little mouth, and said: "The girl just now, It's called Xiaoran? She has a good cultivation base, can you give it to me tomorrow? "

There was a smile in Ruo Shui's eyes, and he said slightly annoyed: "You are impatient, even I haven't won it yet, so you have decided on the next one so soon?"

Yang Que smiled lightly and said, "Are you planning for a rainy day?"

After that, he didn't hesitate anymore, sat down on the bed, stroked the breasts covered by the gauze skirt, then picked up her feet, put them on his lap, and gently took off her legs. Boots and soft ankle socks.

Suddenly, a pair of snow-white and delicate jade feet, like the sudden sunshine, dazzled his eyes in the dark room and stirred his heartstrings.

His breathing tightened suddenly, he stretched out his hand to hold a jade foot in the palm of his hand, and gently stroked it, it was smooth and tender, fragrant and exquisite, extremely alluring.

... (To be continued..)