Sword Emperor in the city

Chapter 197 Absolutely Perverted

Looking at the bright red briefs in Lin Han's hand, Liu Feiyue and Jin Miaoyu were stunned for a moment, they didn't belong to them.

That's not to say...

The two girls looked down and called out: "Brother, your pants are missing."

When Liu Feifan heard this, he felt a chill in his crotch. When he looked down, he was so angry that his face was covered with veins and his teeth were cracking.

Not only his underwear was missing, but his pants were also missing. Fortunately, he was wearing two pairs of underwear, one of which should have been worn by Dong Chunmei just now.

Now Liu Feifei's personal things should belong to Dong Chunmei, which is completely feminine.

"Brother, when did you become so perverted?

It's fine to wear two, but also women's. "

Jin Miaoyu blushed even more, and Yin, who was stained red with blood, trembled. She thought more than Liu Feiyue, and immediately understood why Liu Feifei was wearing feminine underwear.

"Can't you tell, we're in the same league!" Lin Han smiled, and sucked on the two women's personal belongings, reaching extreme perversion.

Immediately, Lin Han threw Liu Feifan's personal belongings to the four girls in spring, summer, autumn and winter, jumped off the coffin, carried the coffin on his back, shook the two girls' personal belongings, and said with a perverted smile: "You two women are not bad, Give it to me!"

Liu Feifan didn't say anything, took out a pair of trousers, put them on, and then slashed out with a sword.

This time, Lin Han didn't hide. The black and white coffin stood forward to block Liu Feifan's attack, with a calm expression on his face, without any change.

"The talent is good, I will give you to a woman!"

Lin Han smiled, and the dragon and snake in the coffin said again: "Stop playing, I feel your old opponent is coming."

Lin Han's face tightened, and he waved his hands: "It doesn't matter, just come, I'm just looking for him."

Liu Feifan squeezed his hands, released the flying sword technique, tens of thousands of flying swords flew wildly, and attacked Lin Han one after another.

Lin Han was straightforward and didn't take it seriously at all, sitting behind the coffin, holding a small mirror, pinching his face from time to time, as if he was squeezing a pimple, and letting the endless flying swords strike him The coffin made a metallic sound.

"Owner……"

"Got it, wait a minute, I'll take a look at my handsome face again."

"Master, it's not..."

"What's the hurry, it will be ready soon... Is he really handsome..."

"Master, listen to us, they ran away."

"what?"

Lin Han hurriedly put away the small mirror, and stuck out half of his head behind the coffin, only to see that the front was already empty, and Liu Feifan and the three had long since disappeared.

Picking up the coffin and smashing it, there was a bang sound, and thousands of flying swords disappeared without a trace, turning into light rain.

"Damn boy, you actually lied to me and ran away in the chaos?" Lin Han kicked the coffin angrily and gritted his teeth.

His complexion changed, and he said with a smile: "Looking at his appearance, he seems to have quite a talent, so I'll give him to my sister."

"Second princess?" Chun Xiaqiu Dong asked suspiciously: "Didn't the second princess say that she doesn't want to rely on men?"

"Don't want to rely on men?" Lin Han smiled disdainfully: "It's just that she hasn't met a suitable man, and I don't believe she has no interest in men.

"Immortal Demon Sun and Moon Art" cannot be mastered by one person to the end.

If she found a man, her cultivation would definitely be higher. "

"Master, but Second Princess's cultivation level is not as bad as yours now. If she finds a man, don't you have to call her sister?"

Hearing this, Lin Han coughed a few times, his handsome face was full of embarrassment: "Don't talk about this, let's go back, we have the things, come out next time."

Hearing that Lin Han said that he was going back, more than a dozen immortal cultivators were so moved that they were about to cry, wishing that this pervert would disappear immediately.

The dragon snake crawled out of the coffin, shook its head, and changed into a thickness of two meters and a length of more than ten meters. Although it was a snake, it had the dominance of a dragon.

The dragon snake opened its mouth and bit Lin Han's coffin. The five jumped on the snake's back and sat down. The dragon snake swung its tail, soared into the sky, and disappeared under the night sky.

More than a dozen immortal cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that Lin Han would turn back to his carbine and leave the place quickly.

Somewhere in China, in an ancient hall, in the palm of an old man with white beard and hair, a small token suddenly shattered, and the four characters Ximen Daye were engraved on the token.

After the token was broken, a burst of spiritual light rushed out from it, forming a light curtain in the air, and inside the light curtain was Liu Feifan's figure and shadow.

The old man's old face was slightly cold: "On the journey of the spiritual path, he must be beheaded!"

The figures in front of him nodded and stepped back respectfully.

"What is the origin of this person, his supernatural powers, and his sword are not ordinary things. Could it be that there is someone behind him?

Could there be other astral realms opened up that we don't know about? "

……

In Guanghai City, in Liu Feifan's rented house, Liu Feiyue and Jin Miaoyu were exhausted, lying on the sofa.

Liu Feiyue was not injured at all, but Jin Miaoyu's injury was a bit serious, with a sunken fist mark on her chest, as if she had lost half her life.

Liu Feifan urged Jin Miaoyu's spiritual power into Jin Miaoyu's body, and carefully wiped away the wound on the fist mark. To be honest, he was very moved. Even in the face of a cultivator, Jin Miaoyu never flinched in order to protect Liu Feiyue.

He suddenly felt that he owed her a lot.

When Liu Feifan told about the Linglu, the two women froze for a moment, their faces turning pale.

People who enter the spiritual path are undoubtedly immortal cultivators. They are a person with supernatural powers and an ordinary person. Isn't it courting death when they enter it?

If you don't go in, you will be obliterated by the spiritual path, you will die if you go in, and you will die if you don't go in.

Liu Feifan also let out a sigh of relief, this is troublesome, even if he has three heads and six arms, it is impossible to protect the two of them safe and sound under the hands of many immortal cultivators, right?
How to do this?
"I can only see walking. There is no way. Who told you to have too many hands and pick up everything randomly. Now you know how serious the consequences are?"

Liu Feifan patted his forehead, under tremendous pressure.

"Don't be afraid, we can protect ourselves." Liu Feiyue said, patting her chest.

Liu Feifan twitched the corner of his mouth. This girl who lacks a muscle really doesn't know how serious this matter is. This is not playing a game.

Liu Feifan shook his head. He didn't think of any good solution. The matter was settled. He could only hope that after entering the spiritual path, the two of them would be obedient and protect them as much as possible.

"Lin Han!"

Liu Feifan gritted his teeth. He had to say that Lin Han was too mysterious. Judging from the performance of those cultivators, this person was not only powerful and had a strong background, he was probably among the best among his peers.

Half a foot has stepped into the hole-opening state, this kind of cultivation is one of the few in the same generation, right?
What made Liu Feifan gnash his teeth the most was that this girl was really perverted, the most perverted ever.

After letting the two women go to bed first, Liu Feifan returned to Dong Chunmei's house, seeing that the two mother and daughter were not surprised, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and sneakily took off Dong Chunmei's personal belongings and returned them back.

Then, he sat on the sofa and took out his mobile phone.

(End of this chapter)