"Little Yezi, did you see that she gave me all of Kunlun's god materials and immortal gold, don't you even give me half a hint?" Qi Ling said very dissatisfied.

Ye Fan sneered, and said coldly: "When I destroy Kunlun, all the treasures of Kunlun will be yours."

"You..." Qi Ling was a little dumbfounded.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Are you afraid?"

"Who's scared? Are you kidding me?" Qi Ling was a little dissatisfied, and then said to Zui Dong: "You heard that too."

"Is Kunlun so easy to destroy?" Zui Dong said in a very pleasant voice, as if the voice of a fairy in the sky: "He is paying on credit!"

"It's reasonable. I never pay on credit. If a girl wants me to make a move, you have to pay something in advance." Qi Ling was a little embarrassed.

Chapter 1702 Speech blasphemy, drunk winter is afraid!

Ye Fan sneered, and came at the pace of dragons and tigers, grabbed Zui Dong in his hand, and then groped up and down, searching her whole body.

"You...what are you doing?"

Zui Dong has already been sealed and cultivated, unable to resist.

He could only be scoured by Ye Fan with his hands and feet, bullied with his chest full of anger, and his face was like a red cloud.

If it is possible, she really wants to kill Ye Fan with a sword.

However, she can't use her cultivation base or use her spiritual power at all now.

As a high-ranking, holy and flawless saint, who would dare to treat her so rudely?

Therefore, even if she is calm and detached like a fairy, she cannot be calm at this time.

She was annoyed at being held in the hands of a man, and her hands were raised and lowered, and her silver teeth were gritted.

A jade sword flowing with multicolored rays of light, a top-quality panacea, and some boudoir clothes were groped out from Zuidong by Ye Fan.

Ye Fan had seen that fantastic jade sword before, it was beyond imagination, but Ye Fan didn't like it.

He put all the things he found from Zui Dong's body on the stone table.

"What else do you want to say?" Ye Fan looked calm and serious.

Zui Dong has bright eyes and white teeth, a swan neck like jade, an exquisite and tall figure, a waist full of grip, amazing curves and ups and downs, slender and straight legs, and the whole person is glamorous and glamorous.

In the past, no matter where she went, she was always the center of attention, her suitors were like crucian carp crossing the river, and she was admired by all the stars.

Those people are all leaders of various factions, surrounding her like licking dogs.

But now, things are all different, she has become a prisoner, and being held here makes her feel very uncomfortable.

It is even more that it has been manipulated by others. If it is spread, the world will definitely be boiling.

I'm afraid that people all over the world don't want to believe it, and they can't believe it. The Kunlun saint was desecrated and imprisoned in the small world.

This is an unforgivable thing, Zui Dong's eyes turned red, wishing he could kill the smelly man in front of him.

"Your talent is extremely high, and you have buried your talent by practicing alone, why not..."

Zui Dong suppressed his anger and opened his mouth, his tone was soft, as if the sound of nature was intoxicating.

Ye Fan sneered, knowing what she wanted to say before she finished speaking.

Immediately interrupted with a simple and rude wave of his hand: "I don't want to listen to your nonsense. I am not bound and have always been alone. Kunlun can't tolerate me. When will those immortals return?"

We are all smart people, some things need not be said.

Zui Dong just sat there, peaceful and soft, like a fairy walking in the painting, but didn't speak.

"It doesn't matter if I don't say anything. I have no fear when I come back. As for you, then stay and be my maid, so that you can watch Kunlun fall and immortals be robbed with your own eyes."

Seeing Zui Dongzhuang's silence, Ye Fan pouted and sneered.

Zui Dongdai frowned slightly, her pretty face showing anger.

The Kunlun Saintess was walking in the world of mortals, and she was ashamed and angry at being so humiliated and blasphemed.

Ye Fan frowned, and muttered softly: "This woman is very scheming. If she has children in the future, she won't have so many thoughts, right? I want to give it a try."

"Beast!" Qi Ling said after hearing the words.

Zui Dong staggered and nearly fell down.

She doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, and has always been calm and calm, but at this moment, her face turned pale with fright, showing the expression that a woman should have.

The majestic Kunlun Saintess, who overwhelms the world with her beauty, looks down upon the world's proud leaders, and if she were to be treated like that by others, it would be a shame and a great shame.

It is estimated that by then, I am afraid that the young monks in the world will all go crazy.

Zui Dong was frightened, her pretty face turned pale with fright, she couldn't help but hurriedly staggered back, clutching her chest, unable to keep calm.

"You must have the consciousness of being a maid. Serving tea and pouring water, washing and cooking, making beds and making quilts, and having children are all part of your job." Ye Fan's mouth curled into a wicked smile, and he said casually: "If you take the injured Give me all the mystical and supernatural powers, I am busy practicing, I may not have time to accompany you, thinking about it, I am a little entangled!"

Leaving a sentence behind, his belief moved slightly, he opened the black hole vortex, and walked out.

The purpose of coming here is to confirm whether the prisoner is alive or not, and at the same time threaten with words, and speak out first.

He has no time to stay here, there are many important things to do.

Chapter 1703 The magical effect of the demon seal, the magic formation!

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