Hualong Hotel, when Pei Junlin walked out of the hotel gate with Wang Ziqiong in his arms, he directly stopped a taxi and left!

In the taxi, Wang Ziqiong, who was obviously drugged, became extremely restless, and from time to time he clamped a pair of thrilling beautiful legs, or rubbed Pei Junlin's arm with a delicate face, and his posture was like a little wild cat with a q.

Pei Junlin's brows furrowed slightly, and he finally withdrew his gaze from the car window, looking at what he now calls his wife.

This look is really amazing, even if I have long known from the memory of the previous host, the current wife is very beautiful, and she is a very famous beauty president in the entire Qingzhou City!

But who is he Pei Junlin?

The world-famous Shura generals, who have been worshiped and subjugated by countless starry sky races, have seen too many national colors and heavenly fragrances, alien beauties, fairies, goddesses, saints, and witches...... Let him take it!

However, when he saw the beautiful and peerless delicate face around him, Pei Junlin was still shocked, and secretly scolded someone, Yanfu is really not shallow!

At this time, Wang Ziqiong, who fell beside him, seemed to have more and more severe attacks in his body, a beautiful and peerless face, crimson, two slender legs, kept clamping hard, and he was short of breath.

The two little hands had begun to tear the clothes on their bodies uneasily, and their seductive red lips were slightly open, looking like they were being picked.

"What a nuisance!"

Pei Junlin couldn't help frowning, and pointed at the restless Prince Qiong's neck like a sword.

But at this moment, suddenly, a muffled snort came out of Pei Junlin's mouth, and his entire face suddenly turned pale as paper, and after a long time, he regained a trace of blood.

It's just that those dark and bewitching eyes are so cold that they make people palpitate!

Because, just now, Pei Junlin realized that his current strength had dropped to the lowest point in history, not to mention the original divine power that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and even the most basic divine soul power had been reduced to an unprecedented level.

Now he can be killed by any weak immortal cultivator!

No, it doesn't work!!

Pei Junlin, who was reborn once, no one knows better than him that the current world is far from being as peaceful and quiet as it seems on the surface, and the martial arts world and the ability world are ...... Even in the parallel space of the earth, there are thousands of planes, and various races live.

All of this requires great strength to survive!

"Nine turns of the Netherworld, one turn of the heavens!"

During the movement of his mind, Pei Junlin suddenly let out a soft cry in his heart, and in an instant, a page of golden scriptures emerged in the endless divine soul.

This scripture is engraved with the images of gods and demons, both true and false, unpredictable, some of them open their teeth and claws, and the heavens and demons cover the world, and some are kind and compassionate......

This is the opportunity that Pei Junlin obtained three years ago after following the master of the Linglong Goddess, with this [Nine Turns of the Netherworld], as a mere mortal, in just three hundred years, he has become a powerful Shura general, Pei Shura's three words, so that countless aliens are terrified!

At this moment, possessed by rebirth, Pei Junlin once again summoned his most powerful reliance!

Soon he became familiar with the road and immersed himself in selfless cultivation.

There are nine levels of cultivating immortals, namely: Qi refining, foundation building, Bigu, Jindan, Yuanying, out-of-body, combined, Mahayana, and thunder tribulation, which correspond to the Nine Heavens of the Nine Turns of Netherworld.

Now Pei Junlin's strength has fallen from the eighth heaven of the Nine Turns Netherworld Gong to the beginning, which also represents the Mahayana realm, and falling into the Qi refining period again is equivalent to starting all over again, but no one dares to deny that Pei Junlin, who has recultivated once, will return to the peak again with what kind of domineering attitude!

"Sir, sir, Tomson Villa has arrived!"

Pei Junlin was woken up by the taxi driver, and when he opened his eyes, two cold eyes like knives suddenly shot out, almost scaring the driver.

Tomson Villa is where Pei Jun lives now, of course, this place should actually be said to be the Wang's family.

According to the memory, Pei Junlin picked up his wife Wang Ziqiong, who was still asleep, and strode towards a duplex villa.

This villa belongs to the Wang family, and his father-in-law, mother-in-law, and sister-in-law all live here.

Fortunately, it is late at night, everyone in the villa is asleep, Pei Junlin hugged Wang Ziqiong, according to the memory in his mind, went up to the second floor, and pushed open a luxurious bedroom door.

Throwing his wife Wang Ziqiong in his arms on the bed, Pei Junlin continued to start cultivating with one mind, and he was reborn, and he was deeply hated by blood and sweat, so the only thought was to become stronger, stronger!

Because, only in this way, can the shame of three years ago be washed away!

Time passed minute by minute, I don't know how long it took, suddenly, Pei Junlin, who was falling into cultivation, felt a soft and hot body burrow into his arms.

Pei Junlin woke up suddenly, and just about to move, suddenly, his lips had been blocked, enthusiastic and wanton, and his nose was full of thick fragrance.

"Prince Joan?!"

Pei Junlin soon knew the identity of the woman in his arms, presumably the drug in the body had another attack, if it was replaced by Pei Junlin when he had just been reborn, this medicine could be lifted with a snap of his fingers.

But right now, Pei Junlin is very helpless......

Since they are both husband and wife, it must be solved in the most primitive way, and it is not a problem!

Pei Junlin let go of his mind, and soon, two figures fell on the bed in the dark night, and soon after, an incredible low cry sounded.

"It's a pure yin body! a pure yin body...... Haha!"

The flower path has never been swept by guests, and the pengmen is now open for you!

Big waves, a few degrees of plum blossoms!

Finally, I don't know how long it took, but when everything calmed down, the reclaimed barren land had fallen into a deep sleep with a deep sense of satisfaction, while the cattle who cultivated the land became more and more energetic, sitting cross-legged on the bed, quietly cultivating, and a mysterious qi and blood were entwined all over their bodies.

Early in the morning, when Wang Ziqiong opened her eyes, she saw the figure still sitting there cross-legged on the bed at a glance, if she remembered correctly, he was sitting there after the two of them finished their errands last night...... Well?

When I thought of last night, on Prince Qiong's beautiful face, I couldn't help but have a tempting crimson!

In the two months since I got married, although I have already accepted my fate, the moment the truth happened, there were still some mixed tastes!

The preciousness that has been held on for twenty-four years has been lost!

In the hands of a man who is mediocre everywhere and is looked down upon by his family and even everyone, is this his own life?

Wang Ziqiong sighed secretly in her heart, maybe this is fate!

After all, this man was personally selected by her and her father, Wang Haishan, on the one hand, to curb those white-eyed wolf-like relatives, and on the other hand, to clear the buzzing bees around.

Bang!

Just as he was thinking, the closed bedroom door was slammed open, and a girl rushed in, with bright eyes and bright teeth, but her beautiful and moving face was full of panic.

"Sister, it's no good! The group of white-eyed wolves came again, and they also brought people from the Luo family...... Ah, stinky rascal!!"

The girl's words were only halfway through, and suddenly, after noticing that the upper body was red at the head of the bed, Pei Jun, who was sitting quietly, immediately covered his eyes, his face full of shame!