Mo Wentian laughed, tilted his head slightly, and hated Wuhuan and kicked it in the air. Mo Wentian reached out with his other hand like lightning and grabbed the foot ring of Hate Wuhuan along the way, Hate Wuhuan spun in mid-air, and lay it on Hate Wuhuan's body, and then heard a crackling sound.

Hate Wuhuan shouted wow, and the faces of Lu Tianyun and Kan Erming, who were watching the excitement at the entrance of the village, became very exciting, and they were stunned all of a sudden.

"It's bad now, the weeping dragon is not so angry that it jumps like thunder, my good girl, this rhythm is well grasped, the priority is sparse and dense, plus this cry, the young master is really a genius, even if he beats people, he can play a wonderful feeling. Kan Erming glanced at Lu Tianyun beside him, stroked his sparse beard and sighed.

"Xiaotian, don't be rude. Lu Tianyun shouted at Mo Wentian.

"Uncle, come and don't be rude, I'm very polite, it's just a fight, and I don't hurt my muscles and bones, I'm just beating his ass, it's a big deal to stand up and eat, sleep on your stomach, what's the big deal, listen to this, is it very compatible with our war song, hahaha, I'm a musical genius, I understand everything, my skill is absolutely unique.

Lala, lala, the sky is vast, all living beings are raised by the mother, only my warriors stand in the heaven and earth, and the Xuanying spreads its wings to fight in all directions!"

"Don't ask the sky, let go of my sister, if you humiliate people again, I'll fight with you. "Vertical Baichang's face has also changed, this Mo Wentian has no combat skills to be so powerful?

"Let's fight once or twice, don't talk about your sister, even if your brother comes, I will beat me correctly, if you learn, you have to have the consciousness of being beaten. Wait, your sister?"

Mo Wentian lowered his head and saw two cone-shaped objects on each of his chests with his slap, trembling rhythmically up and down, left and right. The two men were dressed neutrally, and their hair was also men's attire, and they looked like handsome young men.

Mo Wen is a sixteen-year-old genius, and his mind is all focused on cultivation, and his cultivation has not progressed over the years, but this has not discouraged his enthusiasm at all, but has made his character more tenacious. If you focus on one area, you will neglect others. He, don't look at the flamboyant tongue, the division between men and women is all distinguished by dressing, and there is no deeper understanding. So I really didn't see it for a while, and I thought it was two young men who hadn't seen the world.

"Change, you old boy dare to harm me!"

Seeing Mo Wentian, whose face became red, running towards him, he trembled subconsciously, he was calmed by Mo Wentian's momentum, and before he could come back to his senses, Mo Wentian kicked him down and grabbed him in his hand.

"Hahaha, this name is really accurate, sure enough, there is no one, I said how to hit the ass smooth and delicate elastic, even the scream is so ecstatic and pleasant, changeable brother, thank you really much, if it weren't for you, how could I have this blessing.

Brother, let me ask you, this is easy to understand, what does this Wuhuan mean? Isn't that place too small, and Yunfeng is not visible?"

With the shield of the vertical change, Mo Wentian had the courage to fight, his first hobby is to appreciate beautiful women, what kind of beauties have been seen, but he was eye-catching here in Hate Wujiao and Hate Wuhuan, and he was stunned that he couldn't see it.

"Hahaha, it seems that you are nothing more than that, you still brag about yourself in the middle of a hundred flowers, dripping dew does not stick to your clothes, and when you pass by in front of you, you will know that the beauty is attacking. The cowhide is blowing up, and I haven't found it for a long time, and I see that you will brag about it in the future. "Although he was restrained by Mo Wentian, his whole body was soft and had no strength, but he was not idle with his ever-changing mouth, and he did not suffer at all.

"Stinky rascal, big villain!" Hate Wuhuan and Hate Wuhuan blushed, lost their minds, and completely lost the calmness and calmness of the warriors, just like a village woman fighting, scratching at Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian laughed, said witty words in his mouth, and handed over the vertical variety he was holding in his hand for the two beauties who had lost their minds to vent. He lost his martial arts protection, and he was caught by the two beauties after a while, and the scratches were scattered, coupled with punches and kicks, he felt as if he had gained a lot of weight.

"Nightdance, stop, I'm your brother, you're going to beat me to death. "I can't stand it anymore, the two sisters seem to be crazy, the silver-armored samurai is sevenfold, and there is no rule at all when they fight, and they can completely mess up the rules, if they are on the battlefield, any person will cut them with a knife.

Thinking of this, he was a little scared, this time he came out of the Qingshui Cave Heaven, he didn't bring a guard, because his two younger sisters were silver-armored warriors, and they were even more powerful than ordinary silver-armored warriors, and it was redundant to bring guards. What I didn't expect was that these two were really high-eyed and low-handed, and they had no skills, and they didn't know how to use it, thanks to the smooth trip this time, not to mention the enemy, they didn't even meet a fierce beast, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"You're also a villain, when we go back, we'll tell Daddy, saying that you bullied us, see what Daddy does to clean you up!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the two of them didn't go to chase Mo Wentian, they specifically looked for the vertical change. Things developed like this, which Mo Wentian never expected, and I felt that it was not interesting, and these two were too rude.

"Brother, it seems that women are unreasonable, they really don't recognize their six relatives, you are a brother this time. Although Mo Wentian said it in his mouth, he didn't dare to take the initiative to cover it with a variety of changes, Su Chunmei and the others were taking the ointment out of the cauldron, and he could only dry it outside, otherwise the two of them would go crazy and destroy the ointment, and he wouldn't even have a place to cry.

A distracted, Hate Wuhuan and Hate Wutong seized the opportunity, and one person hugged Mo Wentian with one arm and opened his mouth to bite it hard. Those were two seven-fold silver-armored warriors, and their teeth were not ordinarily good, Mo Wentian screamed in pain, and as soon as he let go, he hid outside the battle circle.

Regardless of the injuries all over his body, he shouted excitedly: "Yes, Night Dance, good job, just like that, bite him to death!"

If the enemy bites like this, Mo Wentian can break their teeth with a stroke of luck, or move his arms, he can jam the opponent's neck, and with a little force, he can break their neck.

The problem is that this is a friendly army, and it's two girls, I didn't know it before, it's sour to beat the ass, but now I know it, I don't dare to fight casually. The two of them bit his forearm, and if he pushed, he pushed it to a place where it shouldn't have been touched, and kicked it with his foot? What are you kidding, such a beautiful girl is for appreciation, not for kicking, and now the two of them are blushing and fluttering, and the appreciation value is very high.

"Oh, you're despicable enough, you feel like you can't beat me, so you use girls against me! This is not used for appreciation, you use it as a weapon, your face is not hidden in the ass. ”

Don't ask the cold sweat of the pain, but the expression on his face doesn't matter, and the smile is changeable.

"Hehe, I've hinted at it, who made you stupid, let me introduce it solemnly, this is my sister, the one who bites your left hand is called Night Dancer, and the one on your right hand is called Night Dancer, my mother dreamed that two white-clothed dancers came in the dark night when she gave birth to them, so she gave this name. You don't listen to my voiceover yourself, you're out of luck now, you deserve it!" he patted the dirt off his body, brushed his loose hair, cleared his throat, and began to introduce gloatingly.

"Xiaotian, this time I met someone who restrained you, and it made you flamboyant all day long. Su Chunmei stood at the entrance of the village and gloated. The Xuanying branch has fallen to this point, and the vertical war dragon sent his two precious daughters, definitely not to play in the mountains and rivers, and she also vaguely guessed some of its purpose.

The people of the village had already put away all the ointment, moved it to the house and cooled it, and then kneaded it into pills when it cooled. This group of second ancestors fought and didn't care, these ointments are the future source of income for the Xuanying Branch, and if they are overturned, it will be tragic, so the people in the village move very quickly.

"As long as it's a human being, especially a woman, there's nothing I can't solve. Mo Wentian laughed, pulled his arm forward, one left and one right on the faces of Night Dance and Night Dance Jing, and then there was a look of intoxication.

Night Dance and Night Dance Jing were stunned suddenly, it was the first time they had let a man do this, and their hearts suddenly rippled, as if they had been electrified. They bit Mo Wentian's arm and looked up at Mo Wentian's face in shock, at a loss.

"Well, the spice of night fan incense is light and elegant on the face, it looks dignified and virtuous, but the most important thing is that it tastes good. ”

"Ah!" Night Dance and Night Dance Jing looked at each other and suddenly shouted, they suddenly understood something, this hateful boy had done such a shameful thing to them in public, the scream pierced the sky, and the birds playing on the branches were startled, and flew off into the distance with a chirp and a hula.

Mo Wentian screamed, and with the force of his feet, a black shadow rushed into the village, disappeared into the vast sea of people, and lost his trace. In fact, it was too close, and the two screams, loud and piercing, went straight into the sky, shaking his ears and buzzing. This girl screams so horrible?

"Oh, don't be careful, my two sisters have let you take advantage, you still retaliate against me like this, how can you bear it. Lying on the bed, Mo Wentian slapped the ointment on his body while patting the blood of the hundred changes.

Mo Wentian was suddenly promoted to the sixth level of the silver armor warrior, and he had never fought with anyone, and his grasp of strength was not accurate, otherwise he wouldn't have slapped the night dance dress and the night dance jing's buttocks twice, and the two people who were swollen in the buttocks said that they were helped in.

He is a bronze armor warrior ninefold, and he crosses this big realm in the middle, he doesn't have a perverted mortal body like Mo Wentian, he can break through the body of a bronze armor warrior, and Mo Wentian will suffer as soon as he pulls it.

"You put a one for me, I haven't said you yet, I'm still calling, I haven't run the martial arts, who knows that you are so unresistant, and there is no one like you who touches porcelain. Mo Wentian didn't have a good voice, but he still lowered the strength of his slap, and slowly felt the use of his strength. Massage allows you to experience subtle changes in strength, which is important in battle, to achieve the desired results with minimal force.

"Mo Shao, I can't see through what realm you are in now. "The bared teeth are grinning, and I can only use chat to concentrate on attention.

"It seems to be the Silver Armor Samurai Rokju, I'm not sure. "His dantian is silent, the power comes from the martial vein, and the physical body is tempered by the divine blade in the dantian, he can only compare the physical strength with others to draw such a vague conclusion.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, and you have cultivated from a mortal body to a silver-armored warrior sixfold, which is too unreasonable. I have been boiling my body since I was a child, practicing martial arts, how much I have suffered, how much tired, I have practiced hard with blood and sweat, and I am only a bronze armor samurai ninefold, do you know or not, you have improved the realm like this, it hurts people, no, my little heart is beating disordered, I want to compensate me. ”

"My method doesn't work for you, at least not for now. ”

"How do you know if you don't try? Mo Shao, my two sisters are good, you just need to tell me how to cultivate, hehe, you know." He smiled slyly.

"Don't, I'll be bitten bloody as soon as we meet, I don't have that masochistic hobby, I haven't sent it these days, besides, your dad is a crazy demon who protects the girl, and if you know, you won't kill me. ”

Although the vertical battle dragon is a silver-armored warrior nine-fold, his combat power is monstrous, a big knife is more than 200 catties, and he is not fatal in battle, even the gold-armored warriors have been killed by him.

"Hehe, it's a big trouble if you don't tell me, you didn't see it when you ran away, my two younger sisters' buttocks were two laps bigger, and they couldn't walk, or Chunmei's sister-in-law and others came back with support, they were too shy to say, I am not shy You know. ”

"You are shameless, even your sister dares to take advantage of it. Mo Wentian had a headache, although he was flamboyant and had intimate contact with a girl, this was the first time.

"For the sake of cultivation, it's all worth it, besides, it's okay for you to be a personable and humble gentleman with my sister, and I don't dare to compliment those children of the family in the cave. ”

"Well, you win. ”

After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he took out a beast core from his pocket, put it in his mouth and swallowed it, the huge energy impact made Mo Wentian's whole body swell, and the dim divine blade in the chaotic dantian suddenly brightened, absorbing the violent breath, and then feeding back a part of Mo Wentian's peaceful and pure breath, Mo Wentian's cultivation improved again, reaching the middle stage of the silver armor warrior sixfold. Swallowing the blood in his mouth forcibly, Mo Wentian was a little speechless, the damage he received was the same, but he had improved too little, he thought that he could reach the seventh level, but he didn't even reach the sixth level of consummation.