As soon as these words came out, the fluttering fairy aura on "Han Bing" suddenly disappeared completely, like a nine-day fairy who fell into the mortal dust and became a female hooligan.

Tang Yuming was also awake at this moment, secretly saying that something was wrong, and at the same time trying his best to urge his spiritual power, stirring up a violent turbulence, taking him as the center, and violently expanding outward, so as to force "Han Bing" to retreat.

No matter how weak his body is, no matter how loose his foundation is, Tang Yuming is a cultivator who has built a perfect foundation after all, and his qi is agitated, comparable to a twelve-level typhoon.

The house was in shambles, the tents were torn, the tables and chairs were flying, the windows were shattered, and the doors were open to the outside with a "pop".

On the other hand, "Han Bing" did not move, and a layer of hazy blue light suddenly lit up on her body, wrapping her from head to toe.

Faintly, it was a cyan dragon shadow, isolating all the turbulent flow of qi and energy fluctuations from the body.

As for "Han Bing"'s slender jade hand, it was still tightly clasped on Tang Yuming's wrist, not only did not move at all, but the strength was a little heavier, which made Tang Yuming feel a slight pain.

"Han Bing" pursed his ruddy lips and said jokingly: "That's it, the strength is not good, the staying power is not good, you are still not a man?"

Tang Yuming's expression was uncertain, and he really couldn't figure out why a weak woman who could reach out and pick at will could turn into such an unfathomable master.

He was a little skeptical, if this was an immortal jump made by the Covering Sea Gang.

Tang Yuming forcibly calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Who are you sacred? Do you know that I am a disciple of the Tang family? Withdraw your hand quickly, don't make a mistake! Otherwise, there will be no place for you to stand in the northern city." ”

"Han Bing" rolled his eyes, both delicate and charming, looking like a peach that has turned from green to ripe, which is extremely seductive: "Are you threatening others?"

Seeing this, Tang Yuming couldn't help but swallow a big mouthful of saliva, his lust rose again, and his hot eyes began to sweep over Han Bing's delicate body again.

The delicate face, the pink neck, the waist that Yingying grasped, and the straight long legs did not fall.

His eyes were as red as rabbits, the evil fire in his heart burned to his throat, and he said in a hoarse voice: "This is not a threat, but a fact! However, if you are comfortable serving me today, I can consider the past without blame!"

"Han Bing" was almost stunned by this look, and almost vomited out her lunch, her phoenix eyes were half-narrowed, flashing with a treacherous blue light, and said: "Okay, see that I have served you well, I will make up for your body first." ”

As she spoke, a touch of green qi bloomed on her palm, like a green lotus blooming, suddenly turning into thousands of strands and penetrating through Tang Yuming's pores.

Tang Yuming was shocked, for fear that "Han Bing" would do something on his body, but he couldn't rush to urge the spiritual power to resist, and he felt a warm current spread from his wrist, as if he had returned to his mother's body, and his whole body was comfortable.

His spirits were lifted, as if he had drunk ten cans of Red Bull, the fatigue of his body was swept away, and even the soreness in his waist and knees caused by the deficiency of kidney essence was relieved a lot.

This is the qi of Yimu, which contains majestic vitality and vitality, for a man with kidney deficiency like Tang Yuming, it is simply a dose of perfect tonic soup, which can not only eliminate dark injuries, but also fill the body deficit.

"Han Bing" smiled very weirdly, like a demagogic little demon, and said, "Are you comfortable?"

Tang Yuming was completely immersed in the enjoyment of being intoxicated, and nodded subconsciously.

"Han Bing" said again: "Then I'm going to increase my efforts." ”

The next moment, the green qi gradually thickened, and there was almost a tendency to condense into a liquid state, which was continuously injected into Tang Yuming's body.

"Ah!!h

Without warning, Tang Yuming let out a painful and miserable wail, as if he had been tortured inhumanely, and fell from heaven to hell at once.

His face was pale, as if he had been brushed with a layer of lime powder, his eyes were round like bells, and the corners of his eyes were slightly cracked.

On the arm held by "Han Bing", the green tendons were sudden, jumping and jumping, like earthworms wriggling and moving, hideous and terrifying.

Next, there were young shoots "breaking through the ground" under Tang Yuming's skin, and the wound was dripping with blood.

The young shoots are nourished by blood, like willow branches, and begin to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Weeds grow, vines climb, and even small wooden saplings that bloom and bear fruit, and one of Tang Yuming's arms seems to have become a botanical garden.

Everything in the world, remember that once it exceeds a certain degree, life energy can also become a poison.

"Slut!"

Tang Yuming's face was distorted to resemble a human form, and every word was finally squeezed out from between his teeth: "I am a child of the Tang family! My grandfather is the great monk Tang Xian! You will definitely pay the price for what you have done today, and you will spend the rest of your life in darkness and despair." ”

"I will lock you up in a dungeon, ravage and ravage day and night, and when I get tired of playing, I will strip you naked and hang you on the head of the city for people to see and admire. Hey... It will also let you experience what it's like to be a night gotter. ”

Hearing this, "Han Bing" raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you a little confused about the situation?" Now even if your grandfather is a great power in the Ascension Realm, it is useless, and I want to pinch you to death, which is similar to pinching a little chick to death." ”

Tang Yuming's face changed and changed, and it was impossible to say that he was not afraid of "Han Bing".

However, he had never set foot in the world outside of the North City, so in his deep-rooted understanding, no one in the world would dare to defy the majesty of the Council of Elders and the Eight Great Families.

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Yuming's arrogance rose again, and he pretended to say: "Let me go quickly, there is still room for maneuver in the matter, otherwise you will not be able to escape death for the crime of hurting me!"

"Han Bing" showed a slight mockery on his face and said, "Who said I was going to hurt you?"

Tang Yuming's color changed, he was not fake, but he was not mentally retarded, he naturally heard the sound outside the strings, he no longer had the slightest luck, his spiritual power was rolling like boiling soup, rippling in the void with a circle of ripples, and at the same time he raised his other arm and swept towards the temple of "Han Bing".

However, as soon as he touched the cyan dragon shadow, his fist seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and the strength he carried was completely removed, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Under the protection of the dragon shadow, "Han Bing" did not move, and even the green silk on his head did not show a trace of fluttering, and he clearly maintained a sitting posture, but it still gave people a sense of abyss.

"It seems that you still have some brains left..."

"Han Bing" said in an indifferent tone: "You guessed it, I not only want to hurt you, but also kill you..."

In Tang Yuming's panicked eyes, a slender palm like jade slapped on his head lightly.

The sound of broken bones sounded.

Tang Yuming didn't even have time to feel the pain of this broken bone, and he had completely fallen into endless darkness.