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"What do you mean by not wearing clothes? I'm ...... dressed" Wang Yan looked around at himself, his voice suddenly choked, and he hurriedly shrank and curled up, and layers of flames burned around him, blocking everyone's sight, and he said awkwardly, "Mistakes, these are all mistakes." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Under normal circumstances, under the protection of Wang Yan's strength, the clothes will not be completely broken. But in the process of carrying the Heavenly Tribulation, the Heavenly Thunder was so raging and furious, and those ordinary clothes were naturally destroyed.

Rao is so thick-skinned that he can't help but feel a little hot. Especially out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lydia, who was stomping her feet and was stomping her feet, and secretly opened her fingers and peeked at her.

This made him a little crying and laughing, if you want to scold, you will scold seriously, and if you want to watch, you will see it seriously. This scolds and looks at it secretly, what's going on? It's really a woman's heart, a needle under the sea.

"Mistake, you big-headed ghost. Saladin looked at each other angrily, "Is it great to have a good figure? Is it going to come out naked~ Is it possible to come out and play hooligan?"

"You're a rascal. Wang Yan's figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Saladin like a ghost, and began to peel off Saladin's robe as soon as he pulled the cart

"You, you, what are you doing?" Saladin was shocked and frightened, and pulled his robe, "No, Lao Wang, I'm a male ......" Poor Saladin, with the physique of a magician, how can he carry Wang Yan?

He was like a powerless beauty, and he was stripped off his robe by Wang Yan in three or two clicks. After putting the robe on his body indiscriminately, Wang Yan calmed down, and glared at Saladin angrily, "What howl?

In fact, in Wang Yan's storage bracelet, there are still some changes of clothes. It was only deliberately joking with Saladin that he snatched his robe to wear, and by the way, he diverted his attention.

Saladin, stripped of his robe, was left with only a tight underwear, and the image of a magician with fluttering robes in the past was completely gone. His face was frightened, his hands were on his chest, half-covered and half-squatting, like an innocent girl who had just been violated by a pervert.

"Brother, you have to exercise well. Wang Yan saw that his figure was really thin, frowned and patted his chest muscles and said, "These days, I don't even have any decent muscles, how can I flirt with my sister?"

Saladin was slapped two steps back, so that he couldn't fall apart, and while he was in pain, he said excitedly: "Lao Wang, Lao Wang, what you said is true?

Wang Yan couldn't wait to change the topic, but as a matter of course, he swore and said, "Of course, think about it." If the explosive bear didn't have that muscular bump, would he be able to provoke the highly toxic widow Yuan Rourou? Brother Legs, who is about the same age, look at his skinny appearance, and he is still a single dog. ”

Saladin's eyes lit up, as if he had found the light of hope in life, and he patted his head and said, "yes, why didn't I think of it?" and then stared at Lydia like a wolf, "Miss Lydia, if you wait for me for two years, I will definitely become a muscular man." ”

"What's the matter with me?" Lydia stomped her foot and turned her head away in shame. Although he was a little annoyed, the image of Wang Yan almost naked~ uncontrollably appeared in his mind.

Since she was a child, Lydia has never seen a man's naked~ body, but she didn't expect this to be given to Wang Yan again.

As for Saladin, it has been completely forgotten by her.

Wang Yan looked at Saladin and then at Lydia, feeling that this place really couldn't stay any longer. Hurriedly changed the subject and said, "You are busy, I will go to visit Dean Emmons." ”

Wang Yan knew that the curse in Emmons was very difficult to deal with, and it would be difficult to regulate for a while. He has not yet reached the S-rank, and it is still a little difficult to completely relieve him.

But now that his Pure Yang Divine Skill has been cultivated to the seventh layer, the Pure Yang True Qi in his body is more pure and natural than before, and his restraint against filth and evil is naturally stronger.

With his robe fluttering, Wang Yan swept towards the outside of the Starry Sky Tower, and he couldn't help but secretly think in his heart that this handful must make Emmons bleed well.

At the same time, I am also a little fortunate in my heart.

He didn't know where he had offended the universe, and the three heavenly thunders encountered in the tribulation were more and more fierce than the other. Especially the third heavenly thunder, even if it is fully defended, it is difficult to bear.

In the end, I had no choice but to choose Tianlei to fight hard.

Although he successfully defeated the heavenly thunder, his body structure was also fatally wounded, and he almost died. Fortunately, after experiencing the baptism of deadly thunder, Wang Yan felt that his physique had taken a step further.

Heavenly Thunder washed away all the residual dirt in his body, and even his divine soul became solidified and tight, transparent and crystalline.

This is the so-called loss must be gained.

It is indeed difficult to cross the tribulation, but once it is over, the benefits are not small.

In the Tower of the Starry Sky.

Seeing Wang Yan leaving, Lydia hurriedly left a sentence: "I'm also worried about grandpa's injury, I'll go and see." ”

"Miss Lydia. Saladin took two quick steps and said, "So, what should I do?"

"Your Highness Saladin, the matter of resetting the seal will continue to bother you. Lydia said solemnly.

"Miss Lydia, don't worry. Saladin patted his chest in agreement.

"Thank you. Lydia chased after Wang Yan and drifted away.

Saladin watched her leave in a daze, and then suddenly came back to his senses, "The situation is not right, it is obviously the seal smashed by Comrade Wang, why do you want me to repair it?"

For a moment, Saladin, who had come to his senses, was dressed in tight underwear and was messy in the scorching wind.

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In the dean's room of the Star Academy.

Described as a somewhat withered Emmons, half-lying in a chair, mentally weak and weak.

Beside him, a middle-aged woman in a holy white robe was quietly performing a divine healing technique. The glow of white, soft healing light continued to fall on Emmons, helping him to remove the curse and restore him to life.

After a long time, the middle-aged woman was already sweating slightly, pinched the spell, put away the healing white mang, and said with a slightly apologetic face: "Dean Emmons, I'm sorry, the curse in your body is very difficult, the more you disperse it to the back, the more difficult it is to expel it." ”

"Madam Santa Martha, I am grateful that you have gone out of your way to help me. Emmons' face was a little better, and he was very grateful, "I have been grateful to you for all this time, and I, Emmons, will remember this kindness forever. ”

Dean Emmons was serious. The middle-aged woman who was called St. Martha said with a somewhat ashamed face, "It's all because I didn't learn well and didn't comprehend Shengyan." If Saint Yan cooperates with the treatment, Dean Emmons's injuries will not be a problem. In this case, I write to His Majesty the Pope to ask Her Highness the Contemporary Holy Maiden to take action once. ”

The Holy Flame of the Bright Sect is also a great fire, and its name is so great that it is not necessarily inferior to the pure yang true fire. But looking at the entire Bright Sect and comprehending the existence of the Holy Flame, it is not more than a palm.

And although the contemporary Bright Saintess has not been promoted to a legend, she has mastered the Holy Flame and can be described as a genius.

When Emmons was about to nod his head in agreement, he heard a hearty voice say, "I heard that the Holy Maiden of Light has been in retreat and cultivated, so there is no need to alarm her." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man with a fluttering robe and a handsome spirit suddenly appeared in the dean's room, and around him, there was still a trace of spatial ripples that were fluctuating endlessly.

The middle-aged woman's face changed slightly, such an ability to cross space, almost completely devoid of fireworks, what kind of cultivation is this?

And the man in front of him is extremely young, is it possible that such a young man is already a legendary?

No way!

Maybe it's some ageless old monster.

Just when Santa Martha's mind was turning, Emmons was overjoyed and said, "Wang Yan, your injuries are heal......ed?" This is?" the next moment, Emmons sensed that something was wrong.

Emmons is a veteran S-level powerhouse, and it has been decades since he was promoted to S-level, although he has not been able to cross into the S+ level for the time being, but his vision is very vicious.

He seemed to see that something was wrong at a glance, and Wang Yan's aura became more subtle and powerful. It made him have a faint feeling of palpitations.

S-class?

No!

How old is he?

However, if it is not an S-class, where does such a vague and powerful aura come from?

"Dean Emmons, I can treat your little injury. Wang Yan said incomprehensibly, "Let's not disturb Her Highness's promotion path." ”

He wasn't lying about that. After the last Gu Saint War, many young people were stimulated, shouting that if they continued like this, they would be thrown farther and farther away by Wang Yan, and they would go back to retreat one by one.

For a while, Emmons was a little confused, and looked at Wang Yan in a daze: "You, you, you, have you been promoted to a legend?" ”

"The dean has a good eye, when I was healing, I didn't care about it and was promoted. Wang Yanfeng smiled lightly, as if this promotion was commonplace. Of course, there is no need to deal with outsiders about the suffering.

"Poof!"

Emmons almost vomited blood, staring at Wang Yan faintly, his eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred. I think that at the beginning, he grinded and grinded until he was seventy years old, and he broke through to the S level.

But this little bastard actually healed his wounds, healed his wounds, and broke through like this.

What, what the hell is this kidding me?

Everyone is human, why is that?

"Hmm, are you a child of flames, and have you been promoted to the legendary level?" St. Martha also covered her mouth, looking at Wang Yan in surprise and curiosity.

This middle-aged woman in a priest's robe, Wang Yan has also noticed it a long time ago. Although the appearance is not very beautiful, it is better than the gentle and dignified temperament, and there is a feeling that people are very relaxed and comfortable at first sight.

What's more, she seems to be a legendary priest.

Wang Yan was frightened by her curious gaze, this woman can't be a potential teacher again, right?

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(To be continued.) )