Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 459 Maid Probation Period

Chapter 459 Maid Probation Period

"What are you afraid of him doing? He's half dead. Stop it, I'll get that golden monkey back." Yan Luo's eyes lit up, and she rushed to the top of the mountain. The three venerables couldn't stop her, so she could only be vigilant against Zhao Zimo.

"Girl who doesn't know what to do!" Zhao Zimo's eyes were slightly cold, and he swung the fishing rod violently, shooting towards Yanluo, the thundercloud rolled again in the sky, and dense thunder and lightning gathered together.However... the moment he activated his martial skills, his chest was squirming like mountains and seas, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, his face was pale, and he almost knelt on the ground.

He suffered too much damage during the Wang Yang Riot, and his body couldn't take another big move.

The fishing line fell, the thundercloud returned to calm, and even the attracting thunder disappeared.

"He seems to be very weak?" The three venerables focused their eyes slightly, sensing Zhao Zimo's undisguised weakness, they made eye contact, and immediately made a calculation. One of them stayed and continued to guard against accidents, while the other two turned towards Zhao Zimo. Zhao Zimo rushed over.

But at this time, Yan Luo who rushed towards the distant mountain screamed, even screamed, breaking the tension of the scene immediately.

On the messy hilltop, Tang Yan clasped Yan Luo's hand that was grabbing at the golden monkey, and slowly raised his head, with a flicker of fierceness that couldn't be concealed, and the strength in his hand continued to increase.

"You... aren't you dead?" Yanluo panicked, and then cried out in pain: "Let go! You hurt me!"

Accompanied by the sound of coughing, Tang Yan staggered and struggled to get up. His body was covered in blood and his appearance could not be seen clearly, but the evil spirit did not weaken. He grabbed Yan Luo's wrist and pulled her into his arms violently. Tighten tightly like pliers.

"You hurt me! Let go! Let go! Let go!"

Yanluo struggled hard, biting and scratching, her little feet stomping on Tang Yan's soles.

"Be honest! I am proficient in yin and yang intercourse, and I can harvest yin and nourish yang. Believe it or not, I will suck you up?" Tang Yan's voice was hoarse, and he lay on Yan Luo's neck, biting her earlobe with bloody teeth .

"Cannibalism!" Yan Luo immediately screamed like a pig being slaughtered, her delicate body tensed.

"Bastard! Let her go!" The golden eagle guards were furious and roared in alarm.

"Don't do stupid things! Let him go immediately, or you will be wiped out!" Venerable Heisha was a little anxious. Isn't this man dying, why did he suddenly come back to life?

"Get out of here, as far as you can go." Tang Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took the opportunity to recruit a few king-level spiritual source liquid from the golden lock, stuffed them into his mouth avoiding everyone's eyes, and gave the little gold on his shoulder Monkey stuffed a few pieces, and silently ran the Immortal Yantian Jue refining, speeding up the recovery of injuries and the recovery of energy.

"Let people go first!"

"What a dare, you chose the wrong person to hijack!"

The other two Martial Venerables didn't care about Zhao Zimo anymore, and secretly scolded this girl why she was always reckless and impulsive, rushing over even when the situation was not optimistic?

"Repeat for the last time, roll as far as you can." Tang Yan's voice was as cold as ice scum, and the spiritual power in his body was replenished, accelerating the operation of Immortal Yantian Art, and his spirit and injuries were obviously recovering.

"Do you know who you kidnapped? She is the young daughter of General Yan Guo Zhen Guo!"

"Let go of her immediately! Otherwise, the world is so big that there is no place for you!"

"If General Zhen Guo gets angry, a million soldiers are enough to sweep your entire Dayan Mountain Range."

The venerables were anxious and angry, angrily reprimanded.

"Stop talking nonsense to me, believe it or not, I will destroy flowers with my hands!" Tang Yan grabbed Yanluo's arms with one hand, raised them high, and pressed his left hand on her back, mercilessly Just a push, click, and the crisp sound of bone cracking sounded.

Yanluo screamed: "Are you serious? It hurts! I treat you as a friend! You shameless bastard, scumbag!"

Tang Yan didn't say a word, his strength continued to increase, and the little golden monkey also stood up unsteadily, squatting on top of Tang Yan's head, and looked at everyone sideways with cold eyes.

Zhao Zimo was slightly surprised, this person and monkey seem to have recovered a lot? !
"How dare you!" The three venerables were furious.

"Do you take my words as fart?" Tang Yan's face was gloomy, and he suddenly raised his left hand, covered with blue flames, and slammed it down on Yan Luo's head, with murderous intent, not fake.

"Stop!! Let's retreat!!"

The three venerables were startled, seeing Tang Yan's madness before, they were really afraid that this guy would kill Yan Luo.

Tang Yan's swinging left hand stopped on top of Yanluo's head, and the blue flames rose, suddenly icy cold and then hot, stimulating Yanluo's mind. After she was a little dazed, a sense of grievance welled up in her heart, and she cried out loudly.

"Don't mess around, let's retreat!!" The three venerables were still in fear, and while comforting Tang Yan, they signaled the team to move back.

"Get away, let me see you once, and lose her arm. If you don't know what to do, I don't mind finding someone to take her turn!" Tang Yan's voice was cold, and the words he said were cruel and vicious.

Yanluo cried even more sadly, almost heartbreaking.

"Let's retreat! Retreat ten miles away! But if you dare to mess around, I can guarantee that the Northern Army of Yan Kingdom will sweep the Dayan Mountains. No matter who you are, they will find you by digging three feet."

"We only give you half a day to escape! At that time, no matter what, we will come after you!"

"I hope you know what you're doing and understand where you're at right now."

The three venerables warned one after another and all retreated backwards.

It wasn't until they disappeared from sight that Tang Yan pushed Yan Luo away, and slapped her hard on the buttocks: "Go to the side and wait, be honest, or I will suck you dry."

Yan Luo quickly stopped crying and shut her mouth tightly.

Tang Yan coughed a few times weakly, and sat on the stone next to him to recuperate.

Yan Luo shrank to the side, her pretty face turned pale, the pear blossoms were raining, and she squinted at Tang Yan with fear and anger, afraid that this guy would really have some kind of sexual intercourse.She is pure and clean, a twenty-five-year-old girl with yellow flowers, she can't be ruined by a mountain refugee in this barren mountain.

The scene gradually quieted down, and Tang Yan took out some spiritual source liquid again to heal himself and the little golden monkey.

The three-legged toad barely recovered its sanity, swallowed the surrounding lake water, and silently nursed its injuries. Zhao Zimo sat beside him and guarded the three-legged toad.

For a full half a day, they didn't leave the messy and dilapidated battlefield, they just stayed where they were and cultivated silently.

Yan Luo held back for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to remind in a low voice: "They said they would be back in half a day, and you still don't run away? They must have gone to gather helpers, and later you can't escape if you want to. This girl is kind-hearted." Remind you, don't regret it later."

Tang Yan raised his eyes and glanced coldly: "Don't worry, I won't suck you."

"Really?" Yanluo exhaled heavily, got up and straightened the folds of her clothes: "I know you are not a bad person, this lady still has a good eye for people. We will meet later, when I see Sixth Princess and the others, I will tell you that you fled to the south gone."

"Stop! Who told you to let you go?"

"What else do you want?" Yan Luo looked at him warily.

"I came out in a hurry this time. I didn't bring a maid with me. You wait on me for a few days first."

"Maid? I know you are not a good thing, you poor bastard!" Yan Luo stared at her, and a burst of anger went straight to her head, but when she saw Tang Yan's cold gaze, she forced herself back into her chest, angry He was panting heavily, his chest rising and falling.

The lady of the general's mansion who owns a dignified country actually wants to be a maid for a mountain refugee?If this news gets out, how can this 'empire hegemony' of himself be able to become hegemony.

"The main responsibility is to take care of the bed, and there are also cooking, massage, laundry and so on. The three-day probationary period, if you pass, you will be let go, if you fail, it will be extended to ten days, and if you fail, you will be lifetime!"

"You...you shameless stinky hooligan! The little golden monkey is blinded by following you!" Yan Luo was so angry that she really wanted to pounce on her and scratch her twice.

"Come here and rub my shoulders."

"Knead your dog's head!"

"Okay, let's go to the valley over there to study Yin-Yang intercourse. I haven't practiced it for a long time. It may be a little rusty, so bear with it."

"You are ruthless!" Yan Luo's face turned blue, and she walked behind Tang Yan full of resentment, made a grimace with her tongue out, and twisted and pinched towards his shoulders, trying to suck her breasts, wishing she could give her a hand. Into a fracture.

Tang Yan said casually: "The three-day probationary period, the passing score is [-] points, and now you will be deducted [-] points."

"You really treat my old lady as a maid? Believe it or not..."

"Another ten points will be deducted for being disrespectful to the master."

"Respect for your size!" Yan Luo panicked and punched Tang Yan on the back of the head.

"Another ten points will be deducted, you are now on the borderline of qualification, you can figure it out for yourself."

Yan Luo swung her small fist again and landed on top of Tang Yan's head. After several times of probing, she finally turned her fist into a claw with a mournful face, and squeezed it vigorously: "My old lady will massage the dog's head for you."

Tang Yan enjoyed Yanluo's rude massage, looked at the three-legged toad and Zhao Zimo in the mud in the distance, and cursed for a long time: "Are you fucking sick? I asked you to mess with you?!"

(End of this chapter)

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