The goddess of the goddess

Chapter 237 The God of Thieves in the Realm of Cultivation
It is clearly moaning without illness!
But he said, "Sit still!"

I have huge resources to use, and I want to waste hers, exploiting the class!

Seeing this, although Nangong Yehua still hummed dissatisfiedly, his mood improved a lot.

As long as she has no one else in her heart, he doesn't care about trivial things like bowing her head and making fun of it!
Staring sideways at her for a moment, she focused on dealing with the blood scab on his neck.

Looking at it, his eyes suddenly lit up, since he couldn't do it hard, then he would change his tactics.

Nangong Yehua raised his handsome eyebrows, stretched his confident black eyes, and smiled like a cunning black-bellied fox. He has time and tricks!

However, why does he feel that this scene is a bit familiar?It seems that this kind of thing has been done countless times in previous lives, and now it is easy to do.

In order for her to leave here as soon as possible, You Feng took the spiritual spring water in the space and came out to help him clean his wound.

Pulling his fine black hair aside and holding it down, he ordered, "Stay neck sideways!"

"It hurts~" Listening to her words, he tilted his neck, and before he even moved, he cried out that it hurts.

He also blinked at her, feeling extremely wronged, as if she had bullied him again.

This look...

Seeing Youfeng standing still, he stretched his neck to her eyes again, as if to remind her, or to ask for comfort, like a child who hasn't grown up.

However, that seductive and handsome face made a very innocent look, and it was close to the tip of her nose, and said even more rascally, "It hurts, I can't move!"

"……"pain?

It almost hit her nose, and she didn't see any pain in him at all!Can you be any more rogue?

He kept looking at her in that posture all the time, making Youfeng speechless for a while, rolling his eyes in his heart, can you be more childish and boring?

Nangong Yehua nodded affirmatively as if he understood her expression.

The nodding action at close range almost hit her nose, You Feng really wanted to kill this bastard who was getting more and more shameless!

After a battle between heaven and man, luckily his mind still remained, Youfeng weighed the pros and cons, and let him lie on his side on the stone bed, so it's all right!

However, before You Feng raised his hand, he yelled again that there was no pillow, that he was uncomfortable, and that he would not lie down.

A few blue veins appeared on his forehead again, You Feng really wanted to slap him, he really thinks you are an uncle!
But in order to leave earlier, she endured it!
So her legs became his temporary pillow.

As soon as she lay down, Nangong Yehua rolled over very actively, and stretched out her hands to hug her waist.

The two actions did not stop at all, and they were done in one go.

Youfeng once again refreshed her understanding of his shameless skills, she saw tens of thousands of grassland beasts roaring and galloping past in front of her.

She bears it! !
After fixing his neck, he immediately saw the obvious blood stains on Yuebai's collar, Youfeng turned his gaze blankly with a blank face.

After washing the coagulated dark red blood, Youfeng crushed a elixir for trauma, applied it to the wound, wrapped his entire neck with clean gauze, and covered it with one hand, mobilizing spiritual power to nourish the wound. there.

After everything was done, You Feng relaxed his mind and stared at him bitterly.

Obviously using his own spiritual power to heal the wound, it is estimated that the wound will be healed by more than half, so she has to do it.

If his family has too much food, he can distribute it to help others!

He was full and full, so he came to entertain her!
Nangong Yehua buried his head on her waist in enjoyment, closed his eyes and meditated with peace of mind, and was in a good mood, even the breath he breathed was particularly pleasant.

It's her smell!
Holding her slender waist, soft body, and a faint fragrance between the nostrils, Nangong Yehua curled up his thin lips, and closed his eyes peacefully, with a smile of scheming success on his enchanting handsome face.

The transparent barrier isolated everything, if the people in the cave knew that there was a barrier here, no one would have been able to discover it!
As time passed, Ling Yuerui stepped back and forth in front of the barrier, getting faster and faster, and the uneven ground gradually leveled out under his feet.

And Xiao Lining's eyes were almost blurred, so he simply stopped staring at him.

At this time, the middle-aged man had already finished his meditation, and he walked towards the barrier again, his breath restrained and unfathomable, it was obvious that his injury had healed!

Such a serious injury can be healed in just one night. What kind of monster is he?

Xiao Li Ning Lei moved closer subconsciously, and fixed his cold eyes on the middle-aged man with hostility.

"I'm very interested in enchantment!" The middle-aged man's flat tone was different from the hoarse voice just now, but it caused the three people including Ling Yuerui to panic unconsciously in their hearts!
"Don't be afraid, you can call me Uncle Nan!" He stopped, looked at the three people standing in front of him, and continued in a deep and cold voice, "You can also call me, I can't die!"

While speaking, the middle-aged man brushed away the messy hair on his face, revealing a strange twisted pattern on his forehead that glowed with blue-gray and silver light.

It's Lingying!
Xiao Li Ning Lei showed a look of shock on his usually plain face.

Only extremely dangerous people would carve tattoos on their faces, but I didn't expect this person to be able to cover up the marks!
I can't die, he is Xiang Nan who is called 'I can't die'!

But Ling Yuerui didn't know his name. Seeing the middle-aged man called Uncle Nan approaching step by step, he couldn't help showing the long sword he bought in the armory shop, laying it across his chest, and warned with a serious expression, "do not come!"

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Uncle Nan said.

"Why should I be afraid of you?" Ling Yuerui glanced at Xiao Li Ninglei's shocked expression, still a little strange in his heart, is 'I can't die' famous?
"You haven't heard of me? No wonder..." Undead Uncle Nan looked at him with his eyes fixed, but he couldn't help but feel chills in his chest and sweat on his back.

"You are afraid of me!" His tone was still flat, but he had an expression that saw through the young man in front of him.

Ling Yuerui tightened his hand holding the long sword, restraining the panic and fear that suddenly surged up, turned his head and asked Xiao Li, "Isn't it very powerful not to die?"

"It can't just be described as powerful!" Xiao Li looked at the stubborn young man in front of him with complicated eyes, wondering if he was fearless or really bold?
He can't die, he is too famous in the entire Ziyun Continent, his reputation has reached the point where everyone knows him.

Even when ordinary people coax children, as long as his name is mentioned, they can immediately stop crying. It is conceivable how famous his reputation is.

Can't die, people in the comprehension world call it Thief God!

There is no place in the world that he can't go to, and there is nothing he can't get. Every crime he commits is full of thrills and dangers.

Even if you are caught and imprisoned, you won't die. Over time, the name 'I can't die' has spread!

(End of this chapter)