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The maid held a tray in her hand and grinned, "What are the cyclamen nervous about?"

"I said no, who allowed you to come in without permission?" Lu Lan glanced at it, and there were actually two nests, a bowl of white porridge, and a plate of pickled radishes on the tray.

Is there a mistake? The breakfast that the dignified Xiao family gave to the Qi refining period cultivators would be so shabby?

Trolley seriously suspected that the maid had brought her breakfast.

"Don't dislike cyclamen, it's ......"

"Get out. She didn't want to listen to her nonsense, so she said coldly.

The maid quickly put the tray on the table, closed the door with her backhand, and smiled strangely and strangely: "How can a cyclamen be so indifferent!"

At the same time, an invisible barrier enveloped the room.

"Who are you?" Seeing this, Lu Lan couldn't help but be surprised, she held the Moyou Sword horizontally in front of her, and she was in a defensive posture.

The maid rubbed her face, and the skin actually fell like flour dregs as he rubbed it.

At the same time, her shoulders began to widen, her hips narrowed, her legs became longer, and her whole figure became taller and smaller, and she suddenly looked nondescript.

This is an adult man.

The man lowered his hand, revealing a handsome face with a high nose and sunken eyes and deep contours.

"Guess who I am?" he smiled, his voice deep and deep.

Lu Lan pursed her lips and was silent for a moment before she said, "Fellow Daoist, don't you don't want to do anything to the female cultivator?"

His identity is not difficult to guess, at this time, except for the elusive perverted murderer, who else would behave so strangely.

But why did this man target her?

Lu Lan secretly screamed in his heart that he was unlucky, the person in front of him couldn't sense the cultivation, and the eighty percent were monks in the foundation building period!

"Hehehe, it's still a pleasure to decompose a man's corpse!" Since he showed his true face, he didn't mean to hide it, and said calmly, "As for women, of course, they have to stay first, taste them one by one, and then deal with them slowly!"

His handsome face showed a smile of enjoyment.

What a pervert!

Lu Lan's face turned slightly pale, and she subconsciously took a step back, secretly saying how she was always unlucky, and the opponents were all monks in the foundation building period, and the strong realm gap made all her resistance pale and powerless.

"So I'm the first unlucky nun to die?" asked Yu Lan with a pretended lighthearted retort. In my heart, I had to ponder bitterly, and use the acacia gong to make up for the possibility of the success of a monk in the foundation building period.

"Nope. He shook his head, "You're lucky." You should be glad that you are the body of a yin demon, what male cultivator would be stupid enough to kill the body of a yin demon?

"Ah, then I'm so thankful for this damn physique!" she scolded in a low voice, and then she raised her face and smiled very perfunctorily, "Hehe." ”

She could see that this perverted murderer was not the kind of man who only thinks with his lower body in his brain, he is not obsessed with beauty, but more of a playful mentality...... Although the way he looked at her was a little ****, it was no different from the feeling of looking at objects.

This reminded her of Han Ya, in a way, both of them are the kind of people who have no heart, and they belong to the type that can't be seduced successfully at all, so she simply doesn't cater to it...... It's useless anyway.

But such an opponent is difficult.

Thinking that the Xiao family had poured all their strength into the clan and failed to catch it, Lu Lan couldn't help but feel numb in her scalp.

She really couldn't think of any good way at this time, as if she had to go and make up for it, and Yuan Yin didn't seem to be able to keep it.

"You know, I like the Night Princess, how boring it is to just go to one!" he had a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

Trollan suddenly became disgusted, if she was allowed to be with other women, she would rather fight to the death.

"Little cutie, don't get excited. As if reading her thoughts, he shook his head and smiled, "You seem to have misunderstood something." ”

"What?" said Trolley was stunned.

"It's not me who wants you. He stared at Trolling's face, "Someone else." ”

Almost immediately, she reacted: "You two really have collusion!"

The other person was naturally the one who stole the Purple Wisdom Lingzhi.

"Well, I'll taste it first, I don't think he minds. He said, slowly approaching Zhao Lan step by step, "Even if he minds, it's useless, anyway, I only promised to spare your life." ”

Suddenly, her eyes flashed, and she couldn't help but step back.

"Don't think about struggling uselessly, it's useless. ”

The dark body of the Ink Shadow Sword shone with light, which was the embodiment of the infusion of spiritual power.

Trolley showed a cowardly, but very unwilling expression.

He had a cat-and-mouse playful look.

She slashed out with a sword, and the wind swept through, bringing out a dazzling brilliance.

He waved his hand lightly.

"It's all said don't struggle in vain, don't try to use your mantis arm as a car, the gap in rank can't be crossed, you ......" His face suddenly changed.

With a thunderous roar, a bunch of talismans suddenly burst open overhead, and the colorful brilliance shook so that people couldn't open their eyes, and bursts of strong impact swept away.

The barrier was connected to the roof, and a large hole was broken in an instant.

Wrapped in a cloak-style magic weapon, she leaped out of the big hole.

She can't beat the foundation building period, and she can't destroy the enchantment laid down during the foundation building period?

"The murderer is here!"

She yelled, instantly attracting the attention of many people.

The person in the room was still a little confused, he never thought that this little female cultivator would dare to do this?

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ps: This chapter is still a little bit unfinished, due to time constraints, plus a little headache Carvin, and the mood is not good...... So I'll send it out first, and I'll make changes and additions tomorrow...... If you see the update of the next chapter, please refresh this chapter first, otherwise it may not be connected...... I'm so sorry!