Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Looking at Yan Hepeng's expression, Yan Yuan's eyes lit up.

Yan Hepeng was not as greedy for beauty as he did, but when he talked about the two women, he looked moved.

Obviously in his heart, Yan Hepeng wanted to get the two women in his mouth, one can imagine how beautiful they looked.

Yan Yuan collected a lot of beauties, most of whom Yan Hepeng had seen before, and he did not look like him.

"Go." Yan Yuan was very interested, put Yuanzhi in his hands on the ground, and went out with Yan Hepeng with a smile.

"Yan Hepeng, you are still too young. No one will give out treasures and beauties willingly. They also like these things." Yan Yuan faintly educated, "The more precious things others give, then they want to get from you. The more you get."

"So when someone gives something, you must think clearly before accepting it. The more precious, the more you must think clearly."

While educating Yan Hepeng, Yan Yuan reminded himself that he would refuse to call for justice anyway.

Even if the last time was right, after weighing the gains and losses, he chose to join Sejong, but he could not accept gifts.

The hand that eats people is short, and the hand that takes people is soft. Once he takes it, it means that he will act as a horse for Huan Sejong.

A dignified dragon realm expert and a dragon-level alchemy master, he has his own dignity.

The two soon came to the gate of the Zongmen. Yan Yuan saw many disciples standing in front of the Zongmen. The old man with their heads stretched out, their eyes fixed on a big red sedan chair.

"Cough cough..." Yan Hepeng coughed twice, and everyone responded and hurriedly saluted: "I have seen the elder Taishang."

Yan Yuan nodded and greeted Huan Yi: "Welcome, welcome, I heard a magpie calling early this morning, and indeed there are guests coming."

"Where, where." Huan Yi responded with a smile, "This time I am here to complete the task assigned to me by the Sect Master and deliver the precious gift to you personally."

"Oh?" Yan Yuan exclaimed, "What precious gift is it, you want Master Huan to **** you personally?"

Although he knew everything in his heart, Yan Yuan still pretended that he didn't know anything, so that he could take the initiative in the conversation.

Looking at Yan Yuan's appearance, Huan Yi smiled faintly, and said loudly: "You two come out, let Yan Yuan be too elder, take a good look at you."

Hearing Xuanyi's instructions, the two women walked out timidly, raised their heads and looked at Yan Yuan carefully, and then quickly lowered.

Obviously, the person in front of them is their future master.

He is very stubborn, he is an old man, not much worse than Huantian.

Although they were very reluctant in their hearts, they couldn't help but decide their own lives when they were born.

Once again, seeing the two women and all the male martial artists nearby, still unable to resist their beauty, they were stunned and stared at them.

Yan Yuan was already stupid. He stood there, staring at them, completely forgetting where he was and what he was doing. He just watched, watched, and kept watching.

"Yan Yuan?" Huan Yi yelled softly, which made Yan Yuan come back to his senses.

Huan Yi smiled lightly and said, "I don't know how this gift is? It seems to be in your mind?"

"Beauty...it's beautiful...it's so beautiful, just like walking out of a painting." Yan Yuan was stunned, looking at the two women, shaking his head and said.

This gift really fits his mind, he has never seen such a beautiful beauty.

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