Grasping Evil

Chapter 848: Only the teacher can not be humiliated

Seeing that Ning Fan has no intention of blaming blame, Lu Chang’s boss breathed a sigh of relief, took the sword into the shackles, piled up a few smiles, and said to Ning Fan, “The Rainy Sinjun is here today, but to find the Lord?”

"Yes. You don't need to guard here, you are going back today."

Ning Fan took back the sword of the five-handed rain, and the eyebrows of the eyebrows flashed slightly. Looking at the eyes of Lu’s elders, he gave Lu’s feeling of a heart-breaking feeling.

He was a half-step old geek, but from the moment Ning Fan felt a hint of crisis.

It is not the sense of crisis brought by foreign objects, but the sense of crisis brought by Ning Fan’s own strength!

Lu’s elder swallowed his throat, and his heart was better than the tomb of the twenty-four tomb. Although it was a ghost, his strength was unfathomable.

Twenty-four tombs, he can be awkward, but after all, twenty-four tombs, but there are empty tombs. Ning Fan can pass, the strength is naturally above himself.

"Oh, since the rain fairy does not want the old man to disturb here, the old man will temporarily retire."

Lu Lun was also a person who was also interested in it. He and Ning Fan gave a few words, and they left.

On the low hills, only Yu Ningfan, looking at the palace pavilion at the foot of the mountain, smiled slightly, and his body shape suddenly appeared in the palace.

This palace is only a way of isolating the minds of the gods, but there is no barrier to entry and exit.

Within the little demon's palace, there are many young girls who are not high-ranking.

When I saw Ning Fan coming, I immediately had a few Yuan Ying female practitioners who did not know Ning Fan. They stopped Ning Fan and wanted to ask questions, but they were stopped by other female practitioners who knew Ning Fan’s identity.

"He is the immortal of the rain! He is qualified to come here!"

"What! He is the immortal of the rain! Oh, the rainy fairy is not supposed to be a green face, a head and an arm, it will be like this!"

"Looking at the harmless people and animals, the identity is so terrible!"

"Hey, hey! Don't kill it! Some words, can't talk nonsense!"

Ning Fan did not pay attention to these low-level female repairs. Just retiring these female repairs temporarily.

He walked step by step to the bedroom of the little demon girl, smelling a cup of tea outside the bedroom.

Not the taste of Kirin tea. Another kind of Ling tea Ning Fan does not know much about Lingcha, but can also smell it. This is a kind of tea that is carefully condensed.

There is a smirk, and it is gently transmitted.

"Hey, the husband is a great prestige, the elders of the elders, the little girl, how can the young woman catch up, and the husband just took a word, he took him away. It is a mess."

When Ning Fan arrives at such a big movement, the little demon girl will naturally not know.

At the moment, the little demon woman’s mouth is a smile, but her heart is a little uneasy.

With her intelligence, she has already vaguely guessed that Ning Fan’s coming today, Ning Fan, came here and wanted to wipe her away, otherwise she would not have to repatriate everyone.

She understands that Ning Fan wants to help her get rid of her ritual identity, but she is completely unprepared and wants to roll sheets with someone.

Demon girl, how can I be eaten casually?

"Hey. Ning wants tea, calms the nerves, clears the heat and dispels any men's clothes. Within the month, it will not give birth to any *If you move *, it will be nausea, vomiting and diarrhea, and some parts will be swollen and painful. The split is not effective for women."

The little demon woman held the toon in one hand and the red mud stove on the table in the other hand, cooking the tea of ​​Ning, and the corner of her mouth evoked an evil smile.

I believe that Ning Fan will drink this tea. Can not be tempted to her, rolling sheets. Naturally can't do it either

At the moment when Ning Fan pushes the door, the little demon woman puts away the evil smile. Smiling at Ning Fan, a harmless expression of humans and animals.

After Ning Fan sat down with her, she took out the glass cup as she used to, and filled a cup of Lingcha for Ning Fan.

"Is the husband's injury already healed?" The little demon woman squinted and looked innocently.

"It has already healed, and Aci does not have to worry." Ning Fan played with a teacup in his hand and smiled as if he had found something, and he did not find anything.

"The husband saved me in distress and helped me to get rid of the ritual identity. The little girl couldn’t believe that she could only use the tea to make wine, and I would like to have a cup!"

The little demon girl is not moving, drinking a cup of spiritual tea, and immediately watching the beautiful, looking at Ning Fan, seems to urge Ning Fan to drink a cup.

Ning Fan refers to the banquet of the sandalwood table, as if laughing and laughing at the little demon girl.

He doesn't know much about Lingcha, but he is sensitive to his desires.

If this spirit tea is drunk, the average male is afraid to be a man in the month.

"Ace really wants me to drink this cup of spiritual tea?" asked Ning Fan.

"Yes, the husband is a bit too angry, drink a cup of Lingcha to eliminate the fire." The little demon girl returned to Ning Fan with a smile.

"Alright, it’s time to eliminate the fire, but only a cup of Lingchao, it seems not enough."

Ning Fan took the teacup and drank it all. He preferd tea to the abdomen. For Ning Fan, who has the bone of six desires, there is almost no drug effect.

Seeing Ning Fan drinking the tea, the little demon girl immediately laughed and thought, and thought it was worth it.

Ning Fan is standing up in nowhere, waving his hand and laying out the isolation method in the bedroom.

"Hey, why did the husband do the law in the bedroom? I don’t know, what do you think about people?"

At this moment, the little demon girl is not worried about how Ning Fan will be with her, her body shape is swaying, and she is half on the chaise couch, gently swaying the foot of *.

Snowy and slippery feet, gently shaking, as if you want to deliberately awaken Ning Fan’s desire to induce Ling tea to take effect

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional. She even stretched out a little, revealing a large white jade arm, and made a cat-like snoring, very attractive.

A pair of black jewel-like eyes, like dripping water, like laughing and laughing at Ning Fan.

"Fu Jun, people are so uncomfortable, ask for help!"

Deliberately, she is absolutely deliberate.

The little demon girl happily teased Ning Fan, trying to stir up Ning Fan’s desire to let Ning Deshi take effect.

She waited to see Ning Fan licking a certain part of the swelling and pain, slightly painful appearance, but this scene seems to have been delayed

"You want to seduce me?"

Ning Fan is still smiling, not rushing to fill a cup of Lingcha, and drink it.

"Hey. The little girl is not ignorant of the newspaper, she can only agree with her body, why the husband does not come to pick up. The little girl is so uncomfortable." The little demon girl smiled, but her heart suddenly felt a bad feeling.

I haven't figured out where the bad feelings come from. Ning Fan has stood up and walked toward the chaise couch step by step. His eyes showed a slight color of desire, but Ning Tea did not take effect.

"False! This tea is not effective for Xiaofanfan!"

The little demon girl finally realized where her feelings of badness came from, and her face was red, and she screamed, and she picked up from the chaise couch and wanted to escape.

Unfortunately, it has not escaped two steps. Directly shackled by a pair of iron-like arms, the next moment, she only felt that the body was light, but it was directly swayed by Ning Fan, and placed on the chaise couch, and then pressed down.

"Xiao Fanfan, don't!" The little demon woman wants to cry and tears the neck of Ning Fan, but where to push it.

With a small kick, he kicked directly toward Ning Fan, but was directly held by Ning Fan. And along the smooth ankles, put into the skirt, a soft and slippery touch

But the sound of the clothes shattered. The black skirt of the little demon girl was immediately broken into a rag.

With Ning Fan's palms stroking, her breathing gradually rushed, and she was soothing and screaming.

The weak resistance of "Little Fan Fan" does not stop what is going to happen.

Petite body, completely imprisoned, can only sink a little bit

Her softness is occupied by him. Inability to stop, do not want to stop

In the bedroom. I don't know when it started, and gradually passed down a woman who was like a painful joy.

Until the night is quiet. That low-pitchedness gradually disappeared.

The red mud stove on the sandalwood table has long been extinguished, and there is a sigh of breath in the room.

The little demon woman is naked, and the cat is curled up in Ning Fan's arms. At the eyebrows, there are still a few drops of teardrops hanging down.

Muddy, bloodshot red and charming

Ning Fan looked at the tears of the little demon girl, feeling speechless

This teardrop is a lie. The first time he conquered her, and after a few times, she was retaliating and plundering him.

Although he has tasted the taste of the little demon woman, this time, it is the most authentic and beautiful.

"Xiao Fanfan really shameless is not a messenger. I like it." The little demon girl dreams, telling the dream, once again let Ning Fan laugh and cry.

However, when the internal vision was in his own body, Ning Fan’s gaze began to be somewhat dignified.

Something*, Ning Fan’s body has a lot of unclear and unclear power.

There is a little dark matter in his blood.

If there is a **** robbery before, there are some robbing blood in the body, then this time, he and the little demon girl roll the sheets, and there is a bit of dark blood in the body.

The power of dark blood in the body was mobilized, and Ning Fan extended his palm and thought of it.

Outside the bedroom, in the night, a hint of darkness, immediately gathered toward his palm

"This is the power of the palm!"

Ning Fan's gaze suddenly changed, and after a lot of dark blood in the body, he was able to push the power of the palm of the dark road!

In the past, he could only rely on the power of rain and yin and yang to motivate the power of the palm of the rain. Nowadays, there is another dark passage!

"This dark blood is the reason why the dark people repaired the Xiao family!"

Ning Fan’s eyes are cold and seem to be realized.

For the dark tribe, the power of the dark road is definitely a treasure.

After the double repair, you can win the dark blood of Xiao’s female repair, but this is dark blood, just a trace

If it is through the bell festival that the Xiaojia female repaired the gods refining into wine, can you get more dark blood?

Ning Fan's palm covered the delicate body of the little demon woman, closed his eyes, and borrowed the power of the medicine to perceive the situation of the little demon girl.

At this moment, the little demon girl, the original dark blood in the blood, has disappeared 90%.

The remaining 10% is disappearing a little bit

Her dark blood was taken away by Ning Fan. From today, she has no use value for the dark people.

Ning Fan took back the power of the medicine spirit, opened his eyes, and looked at the sleepy little demon girl, his face complex.

At this moment, he remembered Sen Luo. I remembered that Xiao Qianyu’s Solo seemed to die and did not understand why Xiao Qianyu was targeted by the dark.

He is saddened by the resurrection of Xiao Qianyu, I wonder if there is dark blood in the body. I wonder if it will be stared again by the dark people.

A trace of tiredness poured into my heart, Ning Fan holding a little demon girl. Sleeping deeply.

After more than ten days, Ning Fan lived directly in the little demon girl's palace, and deliberately made the whole Shenxu Pavilion know that the little demon woman is not finished, and he is in his hands.

At this point, the qualification of the little demon woman is completely lost.

On the East Comet, a black light is coming from far and near. Step on the dark clouds!

The footsteps are dark clouds, and there is no doubt that there is a dark monk. He is in the East Star, and no one dares to stop it!

This is a dark-aged youth. It has the cultivation of the middle of the cross. With the power of a certain dark group, it comes to the gods and the dark fruit.

I don't know why, at this moment, he went straight to the little demon's palace. There was a trace of anger in my eyes!

He is here, just to verify one thing! See if the little demon girl is not finished, whether the dark blood has been lost!

"Dark blood. Really lost!"

"I can't hold the wine meeting after the millennium!"

"If there is no dark blood, even if I become an emperor one day, I will not have a hand!"

"How about the ancient messengers! Why should a **** of a dead person fear it! The ancestors of the tribe have been repaired for many years, and the courage is getting smaller and smaller!"

"Not only ten dark fruit, but even dark blood, but also handed over. Hate!"

The young man came galloping as he approached the palace. But it was blocked by a sword.

Blocking him, it is Lu Lu.

"Dark monk!" Lu was shocked by the heart. But still shot, the young man of the dark family was stopped.

"Who is your lord, why do you arrogate me to be a sacred house?" Lu Lun asked without hesitation.

As the ancients stunned the dark people, today's Shenxu Pavilion monks are not as fearful as the dark people, and they have some conviction.

The dark youth brows a wrinkle, seems to be stopped by dissatisfaction, the eyes are dangerously stunned, cold and cold, "this seat, dark endless! Dark ninth less emperor!"

"The Ninth Emperor!"

It was said that Lu’s elders immediately looked at the earthquake.

Those who have obtained the status of the Dark Lord, are generally expected to achieve the position of Emperor.

This dark endlessness is actually the ninth emperor of the dark tribe, but the elder of Lu did not dare to neglect.

"You, step back! This seat is going to see Xiao Qianci!" The darkness is full of arrogance.

Lu’s elders frowned slightly, did not retreat, and did not say that the anger was dark, but he said that he would not let it.

"Looking for death! Dark surgery, skybreak!"

There was no end to the cold, and the five fingers caught, and there were countless black cracks in the air.

Between the heavens and the earth, there were tens of thousands of black crows, and once they appeared, they spontaneously ignited.

The sound of a skybreaker spread immediately. At the moment of the tearing of the sky, a dark giant claw was caught from the cracks of the sky, and it came straight to the elders of Lu.

Lu’s gaze sank and immediately smashed out the celestial sword, the sword changed, and the long and dark sky was the sword light.

The sword light and the dark claws against the bombs, they have collapsed and melted, and surprised.

Dark and endless disdain, the dark giant claws immediately shattered into countless crows, and the elders of Lulu came.

Elder Lu opened a sword net and tried to stop the black crows from colliding, but those black crows actually penetrated the sword net and rushed into the elders.

The moment the black crow entered the body, the dark endless fingerprints changed, and countless black crows immediately detonated in the elders of Lu.

In the twinkling of an eye, the elders of Lu, who stepped into the empty space in a half-step, were seriously injured by the dark end of the middle of the crossing, and they were shocked!

"The dark body!" Lu Lun shocked.

If it is not dark and has such amazing physique, it is impossible to defeat him by the mid-term training.

The huge fighting volatility immediately shocked countless sects of the monks.

It is the Ning Fan and the little demon girl in the palace, which are also alarmed.

Countless priests looked incredulously at the scene, unable to believe that the elders who were half-stepped and empty, would be defeated by a mid-term.

Even though this name is in the mid-term, it comes from the dark people, and the display of the fighting power is actually quite shocking.

Ning Fan walked out of the palace with the little demon girl, a white dress like a god, a black skirt like ink.

When I saw the two people coming out, the dark endless eyes immediately sank.

The smell of the little demon girl at this time is obviously not the same. That is to say, her dark blood is really taken away!

The dark endless eyes then fell on Ning Fan, disdain.

"You, is the ancient messenger? Is this the god's tomb more than the first person?"

"What is it?" Ning Fan brows slightly wrinkled.

"War with me, if you lose, then die!" Dark and sneer.

"Not interested in."

When Ning Fan pulls the little demon girl, he will return to the palace.

The dark end is a big hand, and immediately there are tens of thousands of black ravens going to Ning Fan and rushing to kill.

"Indiscriminate ancients, but this! Chaos ancient system, not worth mentioning!" Dark endless sneer, revealing the white teeth.

This blow, he died! The tribes do not dare to move, he wants to see, Ning Fan can not move!

Ning Fan’s eyes suddenly turned cold, and suddenly turned around, his eyes murdered and mad, his body swayed and disappeared in place.

Dark and boundless provocation, he can ignore it but secretly dare to insult the ancient system, he will not tolerate this matter!

Although he has never called a singer, but invisible, he has already regarded chaos as a master.

Its teacher, no one can humiliate!

At this moment, his eyebrows are directly unsealed!

At this moment, he is in an imposing manner, almost close to the peak of the crossing!

No one has seen how Ning Fan shot, and the shadow of tens of thousands of black crows has collapsed.

A sense of crisis suddenly came to an end. The dark endlessness had not yet reacted. Suddenly, it was hit by an unbalanced rain. Immediately, it was hit hard and vomited blood in the air.

A white figure appeared slowly in front of his eyes.

When I look at this white figure again, there is no way to give birth to a chilly heart!

"The dark ninth emperor, dark endless?" Ning Fan eyes glare a flash, the boundless blood flame immediately extended from the foot crazy, suffocating magic wand shrouded the world!

"If you have just said, you dare to say it again!"

You can dare!

You can dare! ! !

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To be continued

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