Grasping Evil

"If I win her half-style, I also ask Master to keep his promise and take me to Tianzong..." Ning Fan decided to step on the ground, behind the sword, without fear of Lan Ruo Temple.

"Reassured, I never say anything... Yun Ruowei, you will accompany this stinky boy, fight for one. No need to show mercy, he and your big brother Yun Tian decided, but there is no relationship at all... If he loses, let him It’s good to die here...” The old devil is cold and cold, and seems to be back to cold and bloodless.

"You black magic, always so casual...but if he dies, don't blame me..."

In the Lanruo Temple, a fragrant wind rises from the sky, the center of the incense wind, the mist is filled, and it is a beautiful woman with a light shirt.

She stands in the night sky, under the moonlight, quiet and beautiful, like a white jade beauty. Blue silk boasted in the night wind, peaceful and beautiful, a pair of bright, such as the stars like the moon, Qiong nose powder, elegant and elegant.

Slim waist and a grip, red-footed, jade legs slender, clean if the rabbit. The wrist is tied with a bracelet, and a few silver bells are hung. The night wind blows and the silver bell rings. It is nice.

The most peculiar thing is her clothes, plain green dyed, pine branches are scorpion, willow leaves are peony... Yun Ruowei, the name contains 'grass', body accessories, is also grass, and its demon body, I am afraid it is also The grass has become fine.

Her beauty is a faint sweep to Ning Fan, a faint murderous, ethereal and difficult to find, like a lady sigh.

Although this murder is light, but even if it is a late monk in the spirit, I am afraid that it will be smothered by the woman, and it will not be able to move.

Being murdered, Ning Fan mimicked the body-like fragrance of the woman's grass, and his heart swayed, but immediately suppressed his mind, and kept his voice, only pretending to be suppressed by the woman.

Ning Fan Xiu is low, but with the memory of the Emperor, the life of killing, four days and nine worlds, who can rely on the pressure, let Ning Fan bend?

If Yun Ruowei can't do it, it's hard to do it.

Ning Fan can still move, but this point, he will not tell the woman. The woman's slap in the face of the pressure to live in Ningfan, and Ning Fan, just can push the boat along the water, after the woman approached herself, the singularity of the top of the charm - yin one finger!

As long as he can point the woman, Ning Fan is sure to hold the woman in a moment.

The woman's lotus step moves lightly, in the night sky, swaying in the virtual step, slowly approaching Ning Fan.

"It's really like a big brother. This calm is also very much like... If he is the son of a big brother, I am his aunt... Oh, what am I thinking about..."

Standing in front of Ning Fan, the woman raised the lush jade fingers and gently clicked on Ning Fan Tian Ling. Just kill the mana and spit it, Ning Fan will, die without a place of burial!

"You are going back now, I can't kill you..." The woman sighed a little, slightly lost, and faintly reluctant to kill Ning Fan.

At the moment of the woman's loss of heart, Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and suddenly raised his hand, with lightning speed, a finger on the woman's wrist.

Touching the skin of a woman's skinless bones, Ning Fan's mind is unchanged, turning to the force of yin and yang lock, reversing the magic vein, turning the sun into the yin, and giving out a hint of yin, penetrates into the soft skin of the banshee.

The woman's face, in this moment, suddenly angry, shy in anger, shame in a faint horror.

Ning Fan was able to move, but he was not swayed by his own pressure. How could this be... I have never heard of a junior, blocking the power of the Yuan Ying...

Worse, the woman realized that her wrist was being touched by Ning Fan.

This is the first time in her life, she was touched by a man... For a moment, she was flushed, and she felt a tingling current, and her heart was flustered, making her cold and shy.

The murderous female demon, ashamed, is like a girl next door.

And immediately, the woman found that the bad things are far from being suspended. Ning Fan's fingers, as if with a special magic, a vain force did not enter his own meridians, so that his own delicate body, full of tenderness, a breath, immediately unable to mobilize the slightest mana...

How come, my mana... this is, charm! He, what he wants to do to me...

At this moment, the woman suddenly forgot that she was a Yuan Ying old monster, and Ning Fan was just a junior. She is just a little scared, this is the woman's instinct.

The woman calmed her heart a little, and she felt that this made her confused, though powerful, but she could still force it out of the body, but only survived for a moment, so that she could lighten her own Ning Fan, look good!

But the worst thing happened immediately. Ning Fan took advantage of the situation, the woman half-bow in the arms, one hand to waist, the other hand is pinched on the woman's pink neck, did not give the woman a time to force.

And Ning Fan’s elbow, inadvertently, touched the woman’s delicate chest, making the woman’s body more numb...

Damn, what is this charm, even me... let me be so difficult... so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable... hot...

The woman snuggled in Ning Fan's arms and struggled slightly, but was tightened by Ning Fan.

"Don't move, don't resist, if you admit defeat, I can let you go..." Ning Fan is cold and cold, and his **** are shrinking in his arms. He can't be tempted, but at this moment he only asks for the Yinyin. Let women lose, but they don’t care so much.

"If I don't admit defeat... you will be to me... how... you... hateful, shameless... let go of me... don't touch..." The woman's eyes began to blur, her The body is so sensitive and sensitive that when Ning Fan unintentionally touches it, he loses his heart.

The Yin Yin refers to the Emperor's charm, which is overbearing. If Ning Fan has Yuan Ying repair, he can even give a finger, let Yuan Ying woman, bow down to her own name, relax and relax, let him drive...

In addition, this woman was extremely sensitive and was touched by Ning Fan. She was shackled by Ning Fan and was attacked by Ning Fan's man. She was completely lost. Obviously want to mobilize the mana, force out the yin of the yin finger, but the body is tortured by Ning Fan, and more and more do not listen to it...

Mo said that if you force the force, even if you lift your hands and push the arms of Ning Fan, you can't do it.

"Hello... courage... dare... can you let me go... this is... what charm... ah... beg you..." The woman’s chest is undulating, and the chest touches Ningfan’s arm. It was such a wonderful feeling.

She is ashamed to die, but she can't suppress this feeling... hateful Dengzi... He came to kick the sect, I am very kind, let him go, but he dared, dare to be so thin and thin...

"I beg you... let me go..." The woman closed her eyes, and the teardrops dripped coldly on the back of Ning Fan.

Why, why is it soft in his arms, why can’t you force it...

Is it ridiculous, ridiculous, and he is a man of Yuan Ying, who is actually being swayed by a man who is fluent, and he is even more interested in him, soft words...

Her heart is blameless, but her body is getting more and more ridiculous, but she is more and more strange, let her faintly feel that if she does not quickly break away from the embrace of Ning Fan, she will force her out of the fingers, and she will completely indulge her feelings. ...

A terrible finger, a terrible charm...

I hate you, I hate you, so thin, I, if I escape, I will kill you... Kill you... Well, it’s so hard... good emptiness...

"Black magic tradition, give me a treasure, I will leave, no longer kick." Ning Fan does not know where the woman is changing, it is already difficult to ride the tiger.

His words are almost attached to the woman's earlobe, so that the woman's heart is more flustered, a trace of killing, but also love. Want to drown...

No, it’s all... I beg for mercy...

The woman leaned on the shoulder of Ning Fan and lost her way.

"You let me go... I admit defeat... Just follow your black magic tradition... give you treasure... Lan Ruo Temple... You want everything to be good... give it to you... um... give it to you... ”

She only seeks to get rid of Ning Fan's claws, the treasures of the district, the district and the old evil hatred, it seems that it is not important...

"That's it, offended..."

Ning Fan did not hesitate to release the woman. If he did not let go, he would not be able to hold it. Every woman’s breath is fascinating...

He quickly retreated to the side of the old demon, looking alert, beware of the woman's recovery of mana, in anger, slapping herself.

If it is a male repair, do not say that Yuan Ying repairs, even Jin Dan, Ning Fan can not win.

If other Yuan Ying women, there is no such sensitive female physique, even if Ning Fan sneaked with charm, it may not be able to convince the woman.

However, this woman's constitution is different from ordinary people. However, Yinyin refers to the overbearing abnormality. However, Ning Fan is not afraid of Yuan Yingwei, but he prefers to be arrogant, dare to take risks and attack the banshee.

He is better than the female demon, there are too many coincidences, the means is even more mean, but the victory is victory, this is the magic repair.

If you lose, it makes no sense. Jindan Mo Xiu, if you play with a yin hand, you may not be able to hang the Yuan Ying.

Breaking away from the embrace of Ning Fan, Yun Ruowei hurriedly pulled away the distance, and he was worried.

There was no such thing as blame, she quickly forced out the sinister force, and the breath gradually returned to normal.

Looking at Ning Fan with resentment, the look is too complicated...

Want to kill him... It seems that you can't go down... a hateful man! Even if I am ‘Lan Ruo’, I dare to be thin!

This Ning Fan, I really don't learn well, I don't know where to learn the charm, so overbearing, want to be kinky. Thieves... In the Black Devils, there is never a ‘black devil’, when it’s been a flower thief...

Yun Ruowei’s eyes are complicated, while the old devil is shocked.

He has infinitely overestimated Ning Fan, but still has not thought that Ning Fan’s lethality to women is so big...

"Hey, just Ning Xiaozi makes it, what is the charm, even the old witches are put down...I am a disciple!"

With such a thought, the old devil received a shock, and his look became more and more proud.

This old witch, when he was looked at by the man, he had to kill, and even more so, he was so soft and soft, and he wanted to ask for...

Ning Xiaozi, you are going to go against the sky... In the spirit of the spirit, to get rid of the Yuan Ying Banshee, no matter what mean means, it is good!

Wide cold towel, 100,000 Xianyu. After these two things, Yun Ruowei handed over to Ning Fan, he fled back to Lan Ruo Temple, for fear of seeing Ning Fan again.

The wide cold towel, the top grade Lingbao, covered on the surface, even if it is a god, it can not recognize his face.

Ning Fan put his head on his head and swept the figure of the woman from his heart, looking seriously at the old devil.

"I won, you said, I want to take me to Heaven to leave the sect..." Ning Fan risked offending a woman, originally for this simple purpose.

"Okay, good! Going to heaven! But I can't think of it, the old witch even gave you the veil of my own... Wear this veil, the sky is away from the sect, no one can recognize your appearance... Let's go, go to the sky from!"

A black rainbow broke through the sky and went straight back to the country. A few sects were encountered along the way, the old devil arbitrarily kicked off and snatched countless magic treasures.

After the two left, in the Lanruo Temple, a woman looked up and looked at the sky and the scattered moonlight, and the eyebrows were close.

"Smelly man..." She snorted softly, twisting her fingers together, shaking her wrists, and letting out a pleasant bell.

...

Yueguo, from the hate mountain, the day away from the sect, today is the ninth day of the Zongmen Dabi.

At dawn in the morning, from the hate mountain, stretching for hundreds of miles, all are Qionglou Yuyu, fairy smog, Yunxia Yingri.

And a black rainbow, when the rising sun rises, quietly, landed at the foot of Zongshan.

"Challenging, is catching up with the Zongzong than the sky, so it is easier to fish in troubled waters. Remember, when you enter the heavens, you have to be impulsive. Everything depends on my color."

(Seeking collection, seeking recommendation)