Temptation of my Auntie

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But Wen Ruhua didn't know that when he spoke, his proud lover Yan Lijun had already filled his eyes with divine light. He looked at Wu Huchen as if a rogue had seen a beautiful woman. That was exciting.

"Master, just let the disciple go. It's worth meeting such an opponent this time, even if it's death." Yan Lijun interrupted Wen Ruhua's words. His eyes looked at Wu Huchen. He thought Wu Huchen had some means, but he didn't think Wu Huchen was not some means, but very means.

As a genius, Yan Lijun has always wanted to find an opponent to compete well. However, it is basically some old guys who can compete with him, which makes him unable to raise any interest at all.

Now when he meets Wu Huchen, an opponent who is not sure of himself, his heart is not only not a trace of killing intention, but more of a kind of favor, which seems like a swordsman in ancient times!

"Jun'er, don't fool around. That boy is a dangerous man. You're not absolutely sure you can subdue him with your current strength." For Yan Lijun's request, Wen Ruhua couldn't help but change his face and showed a strange look of severity.

"But, master..." Yan Lijun still wanted to fight for it, but when he saw Wen Ruhua waving his big hand, he did not hesitate to interrupt him and said, "there's nothing but, this is a teacher's order!"

Although he didn't want to give up like this, Yan Lijun still lowered his head deeply at the thought of master's intention, but his tightly held hands told of his unwillingness.

Wu Huchen, one day I, Yan Lijun, will challenge you positively!

Yan Lijun was unhappy because his master didn't let him go to fight, while Wu Huchen was unhappy because no one dared to fight with him anymore.

"I said, is this your mighty strong man? Hum, before you spoke better than you sang. Why? Now you're like a lost dog?" Wu Huchen raised a sneer of disdain at the corners of his mouth. He looked at the world like a hero without anything.

Looking at Wu Huchen's arrogant appearance, many powerful and powerful people present angrily wanted to rush over and take the smelly boy away, but they were held by their rational friends.

The power of this small level strong man can't be dealt with by these powerful level strong men. I'm afraid only virtuous level experts can deal with it?

Thinking of this, the eyes of all powerful and powerful people have shifted to their predecessors at the sage level. I hope these predecessors at the sage level can stop scolding the arrogant smelly boy.

"Young man, with your ability, there must be a bright future in the future, but why do you want to be so arrogant?"

Finally, a sage level expert came forward.

The speaker was an old Taoist in a green gray Taoist robe. The old Taoist had a pale hair and a childlike face, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, so that people could not see what was thinking in his heart. A rod of floating dust was gently held by his left hand and stroked his beard with his right hand. It looked like an old fairy.

Hearing the old Taoist's words, Wu Huchen narrowed his eyes slightly and his face was full of dignified color. His heart is full of horror. Is this the power of the strong at the sage level? It's not easy!

It turned out that when the old Taoist opened his mouth, he secretly used a lot of strength in his voice. That strength shocked Wu Huchen's mind. Although it didn't seem dangerous, it made Wu Huchen feel that his internal organs would be broken. If his * * defense was not very strong, I'm afraid Wu Huchen would have bled in his seven orifices at the moment.

"Old Taoist, secretly - hurt people. Is this the means of the sage and the strong? If so, I think this sage expert is just like this!" The anger in Wu Huchen's heart is self-evident that the sage level old Taoist doesn't pay any attention to sending such a dark force to himself.

At the moment, the old Taoist seems to be a young man bullying a child, and he shamelessly uses Yin moves.

The dignified old Taoist was not embarrassed when he heard Wu Huchen's words. He put on a smile and looked like an amiable old man, but Wu Huchen knew that the old Taoist was definitely not what he showed.

"Young man, you misunderstood. The old Taoist is not talented. I saw that your heart was full of irritability before, so I slightly used some of my Taoist heart clearing formula to calm your restless heart, so don't misunderstand, little benefactor." The old Taoist priest, with his hair and complexion, brushed his beard and smiled. He did not change his color at all for Wu Huchen's question.

"Really?" Wu Huchen's heart was full of anger. The old Taoist was shameless and didn't say it secretly. He even looked like I was a good man, which filled Wu Huchen's heart with unhappiness.

He decided to meet the sage level strongman for a while. He wanted to see what the gap between himself and the sage level strongman was and where the gap was!

"That's natural, little benefactor. Monks don't lie. Although our Taoism is different from Buddhism, we also have our own commandments." After a pause, Qingfeng smiled and said, "little benefactor, there is a saying that a person who knows current affairs is a hero. I think you are a talent. If you are willing to hand over the treasures obtained in the holy land of the demon family, I am willing to help you solve all the difficulties."

Wu Huchen understood that the old thing of feeling is secretly giving himself a bully, and then making a good show to himself. It really feels like hitting a mallet and giving you a sugar.

"Hahaha, OK, OK, old man, your idea is really good. But if I give you the treasure, are you sure you can protect me?" After Wu Huchen laughed wildly for a few times, his eyes stared at old Taoist Qingfeng, but his eyes were cold and fierce.

Originally, Qingfeng thought that Wu Huchen was very difficult to give birth. After all, if young people can reach the level of Wu Huchen, they must have a certain pride in their hearts, but now he actually had the idea of letting go, which was somewhat beyond Qingfeng's expectation.

"That's nature, little benefactor. I'm not greedy. As long as you hand over the Black Dagger before, I'll protect you. I saw that the power displayed on your dagger should be my Taoist. I want to bring it back to my Taoist temple for worship! But?" The old Taoist Qingfeng's smile was full of hope.

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