Improper Licking of the Dog: Say Goodbye to the Goddess at the Wedding Scene

Not only did he save his life, he also got a zombie that was stronger than the old zombie, and a female slave.

That's right, he had already thought about using Li Feng to control Zhao Ruyi.

Zhao Ruyi is beautiful, has big breasts and fat buttocks, and has a coveted heart for her, how could Yu Xiaoyao be the only one?

Dharma King Fei Zong is also coveted, but he has lived for a long time, and the old man is good at covering it up.

Next, as long as Zhao Ruyi seeks medicine from him, he can take the opportunity to make excessive demands with Zhao Ruyi.

The old man is very good at PUA. As long as he progresses step by step, he makes excessive demands again and again, and his demands are more excessive each time. It won't take long for him to train Zhao Ruyi to be his ban.

When he finally caught his breath, Dharma King Fei Zong raised his head with difficulty, and a wretched smile appeared on his old face:

"come here."

Zhao Ruyi: "Huh?"

"Don't you understand?" Dharma King Feizong grinned: "I have an antidote, but if you are obedient, I will give it to you."

Zhao Ruyi: "Huh?"

Dharma King Fei Zong settled on Zhao Ruyi, and said confidently: "A little later, your man will not be saved.

"I don't have the strength right now, you, help me up."

Dharma King Fei Zong was doing an obedience test. If Zhao Ruyi came to help him, he would say that he was too tired to walk, and asked Zhao Ruyi to carry him on his back.

If Zhao Ruyi carried him on his back, he would take advantage of the maneuver...

Zhao Ruyi looked at him strangely, and then narrowed her peach blossom eyes. There seemed to be stars in her eyes, shining brightly!

Hmm, haven't you realized the reality yet?

Dharma King Feizong decided to overwhelm Zhao Ruyi with his aura, and he also glared at Zhao Ruyi: "You..."

With four eyes facing each other, Dharma King Fei Zong suddenly felt the world spinning for a while, and then he didn't know anything...

I don't even know what you're talking about!

Zhao Ruyi shook his head inexplicably: Can't you just hypnotize you directly?

Also help you, are you worthy too?

……

The White Bone Whip sucked up the blood of Dharma King Fei Zong, and fled in the grass like a snake that became an essence!

It doesn't actually have much consciousness, it's just an instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

I have to say that this terrain is too favorable for it to play. Without the drag of the skull, it only has a bare one left. It will drill where it wants to go, and where it wants to go.

But in fact, success is also Xiao He defeated and Xiao He is also Xiao He. If the skull is still there, maybe it can still give birth to such a loss of spirituality.

Now it's just scurrying around, and soon Li Feng catches up, and it smashes it with a single sword!

At the same time, far away in a cave in the Black Gold Cliff of the Kunlun Mountains, a scrawny old Taoist was meditating cross-legged when he rolled his eyes and spit out a mouthful of old blood in the sky. He seemed to be ten years older!

The scrawny old Daoist wiped his mouth and covered his heart in disbelief: "What the hell is the old zombie doing!

"why……"

An old and weak voice came from outside the entrance of the cave: "Wu Niu'er, are you there..."

The scrawny old Daoist frowned and said, "Jiu'er, I'm in retreat, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing else," said an old and weak voice, "I just wanted to ask you... Have you vomited blood?"

"You—" The scrawny old man's face changed, but he thought of something: "Come in and talk!"

At the entrance of the cave came an old lady leaning on a cane, trembling as if she was about to die.

The scrawny old Daoist saw the old lady's appearance, and quickly asked in a secret voice, "You vomited blood too?"

The old lady sat on a wooden pier and nodded weakly: "My green light is over..."

"My white bone whip is also finished." The scrawny old Daoist looked sad: "You also lent it to the old zombie?"

The old lady sighed: "The old zombie said that if he goes out this time, he will be able to cultivate his corpse king into a hairy zombie.

"Mao Zong was trained, and he can even carry a legend alone. I believed in his evil and lent him the green light..."

"He told me the same, so I borrowed it." The scrawny old Taoist shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Who would have thought..."

"The old zombie plus his corpse king, even if the master encounters him, he has to flee..." The old lady said strangely:

"Who do you think would have done him?"

"If the master of the hidden sect does not come out," the scrawny old Tao calculated: "On the rivers and lakes, only Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kunlun, and other major factions have capable people who can run him, even Huashan and the Beggar Gang..."

The old lady snorted coldly: "I think so too. When I recover, I must find out who it is..."

The scrawny old man sighed: "Let's re-train the magic weapon first, and let the people below check it out."

Old lady: "Alright..."

……

Zombies, bones, ghosts...