Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Only those two women knew how he felt the most, and only those two women were the most comfortable serving him.

"No, you can't give them away!"

"Even if you send the other four maids out, you can't send them out!" Huantian's eyes were red, and he stood up abruptly. He didn't even wear his clothes, and opened the door with a disheveled hair.

But when the door opened, he froze in place again.

After a long time, he finally sighed quietly, closed the door, and collapsed to the ground feebly.

It was because he knew that the two women were good, so he sent them out.

Because only these two women have the charm to be extremely afraid of death, the source of inflammation at both ends of the snake and rat, desperately joined Sejong.

Only these two women were able to let Yan Yuan join Sejong Summoning and do his best to refine Pills for Sejong Summoning.

Yan Yuan is a dragon-level alchemy master, and his alchemy strength is extremely strong. How many people ask him to take action on weekdays, no matter how much benefit he gives, he doesn't bother.

Only such a peerless beauty can make him work hard.

Because Huantian knew that the entire Heavenly Dragon World might never find such a stunner.

"I can definitely become the lord of the Heavenly Dragon World, with a faint life span of a thousand years, and I can enjoy all the glory and wealth, what kind of woman does not?"

"It is a thousand times better than the two of them. I want to go to the Supreme World. The women there must be better."

"No matter how good a woman in the Tianlong World is, she is not worthy of me..." Huantian clenched his fist and closed his eyes, encouraging himself in his heart.

If he doesn't, he thinks he will go crazy.

That night, Huantian shut himself in the room, and saw no one.

The four women guarded the door, hearing extremely violent pounding sounds coming from the room, and faintly heard Huantian's roar.

It seems to be cursing Yan Yuan and Qin Ming.

The four of them stood outside the door, shivering, until dawn, the voice in the room subsided.

When he opened the door, Huantian's confident smile returned to his face.

Just like everything that happened yesterday, none of him did it.

"Clean up inside, everything that happened today is rotten in my stomach!" Huan Tian said lightly, and left without looking back.

The four women saluted respectfully, and when they walked into the room, they saw that all the furniture in the room had become sparse, and there were a few big holes made by fists in the ground.

The four of them dared not speak, so they put their heads in order.

...

Soon, Huan Yi brought the two women to Huo Zong.

After going back and forth, Yan Hepeng was very strange.

But Huan Yi's identity was not simple, and Yan Hepeng went out to welcome him respectfully.

Seeing only Yan Hepeng, Huan Yi frowned slightly. He had already sent the greeting card. In his identity, Yan Yuan should greet him personally so that he would not lose his identity.

You must know that even if he didn't call Sejong's identity, he was still a dragon realm powerhouse.

Although Yan Hepeng is the Sect Master, the martial art realm is only the Jiao realm. As long as he waved his hand, he could pinch him to death like an ant.

What qualifications does such a person have to talk to himself?

"Huh..." Huan Yi's face was not very good-looking, if the Sect Master had not given him a task, he would leave now.

As soon as he saw Huan Yi's face, Yan Hepeng knew what he was thinking, and hurriedly stepped forward to apologize: "The distinguished guest will be greeted by a long distance, so please come soon."

The disciples of the Hundred-Lai Huo Sect standing on both sides hurriedly saluted Huanyi, covered the red carpet, and cut the road to welcome them, which seemed to be the case.

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