Wu Xinlong's house, the light is dim at the moment, and there is chaos. In the living room, the tables and chairs were all messily poured on the ground, and half-drunk soup and blood were sprinkled on the ground, forming a strange smell, which was thick and filled the air, making people have to cover their noses.

The staircase was even more chaotic, and the bonsai planted against the wall fell and fell to the ground, posing in a strange posture, which was incomprehensible. The handrail of the staircase was originally snow-white, like a layer of wax, smooth and comfortable to the touch, but now there are potholes, and there are cracks in several places, as if it has been forcibly broken by something, and there is a big crack.

"Don't hide anymore! If you come out honestly, I promise that you will never suffer!"

At this time, the figure in the room swayed, and suddenly a person came out of the kitchen, looking around in the living room, smiling fiercely. This person is an adult, but he is very short, only half the size of an average adult, and his appearance is extremely ordinary, the kind that you will not find immediately if you put it in a pile of people.

But if Yang Qiu was here now, he would definitely recognize this person at a glance, because this person was the second of the three imperial people, wearing a cyan robe. The strength is very strong, and he is already a veritable foundation building period monk, although he is still only a beginner, but he can deal with ordinary people with one palm is enough to kill more than ten people.

"I'll give you one last chance. Come out, I know you're here. If you don't come out, I'll find it myself later, and I won't be polite to you. ”

At this time, the voice of the man in the robe echoed in the house again, this was his ultimatum, in order to get the woman in the house to come out obediently, he had lost patience.

On the surface, he has been smiling and looking around, looking like everything is under my control, very proud, but in fact, the man in the robe is a little nervous in his heart, just like the woman hiding behind him, in a hidden corner. Because, the man in the robe was sure that he was not mistaken, and it was by chance that he happened to see the target's figure shaking in the house outside, so he broke in.

When he actually came in, he found that there was no one inside, and if he really couldn't find anything, he knew that he would definitely be unlucky. The senior brothers who contacted not long ago came to find that there was no shadow of the target, but they would not let him go lightly. The man in the robe knew that the senior brother knew how strict the consequences were of deceiving him, and that was a big mistake that might lose his life, so he was so anxious.

"Okay. If you don't come out, will you? How much flesh and skin you will have to suffer later, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

However, finding that the target did not cooperate with him at all, the Dao robe man finally got angry, nodded silently, and released a powerful cultivation in a rage, turning into a storm and sweeping away in all directions. The tables, chairs, sofas, and all kinds of furniture, large and small, in the house, were all rolled upside down and shattered by the storm almost instantly.

"Bang bang bang...... Boom ......"

Then, the floor, ceiling, and walls shook violently, and began to crumble and fall off like an earthquake, gradually disintegrating, and suddenly a thick fog appeared in the air, covering the whole house. After the storm lasted for a few seconds, when he saw that the entire house was about to collapse, he finally let the man in the Taoist robe see a picture worthy of surprise.

I saw a beautiful and moving woman with a frightened pale face from behind a wall, as soon as he saw the woman's face, the man in the robe suddenly snorted and laughed proudly, his eyes flashed, and his body immediately rushed out, turning into a light and going straight to the woman.

The woman still wanted to dodge, but her body trembled in fright, and she quickly rolled backwards, but it was too slow, and she was caught up by the man in the robe as soon as she turned in the direction.

"Smack!"

After grabbing the woman, the man in the robe first slapped the other party hard, and then, without stopping, continued to shoot again and again, frantically raising his hand to whip the woman, until the woman was beaten and convulsed, her cheeks were swollen, and she had no strength up and down, and she collapsed on the ground like mud.

"I didn't expect you to look good. ”

However, the man in the robe didn't plan to let the woman go, seeing the woman lying on the ground and her clothes were in a lot of tatters due to the whipping just now, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, the man in the robe instead had anger on his face, and suddenly the evil fire rushed up, wanting to rape the woman, and proudly began to untie his clothes, and laughed lewdly at the woman's voice.

"Bang!"

However, just when the woman's face showed a look of despair, suddenly, a tall figure appeared from the door, glanced here, rushed towards the man in the robe, and directly knocked the man in the robe back. It's none other than Yang Qiu.

"Who the hell are you ...... a**? Do you know who I am?"

Seeing that the man in the Taoist robe took three steps back in a row and dared to speak to himself so arrogantly without straightening out his anger, Yang Qiu suddenly tightened his fists in anger and rushed forward. The cultivation that had been suppressed for too long exploded, "Bang bang bang...... Bang bang ......" In the blink of an eye, hundreds of punches were blasted out in a row, all of which were as heavy as hammers, and they fell firmly on the opponent.

"Puff puff...... Burst...... Beg...... Poof......"

The man in the Taoist robe was immediately frightened, and he originally saw Yang Qiu's appearance of "If you provoke me, I will die" at first glance, but suddenly encountered a series of fierce attacks, and found that Yang Qiu was not the master he was easy to provoke at all, and the other party's cultivation was obviously stronger than his own, and as soon as he made a move, he would fight to the death, and he wanted to smoke himself if he regretted it.

While desperately resisting Yang Qiu's terrifying attack, the Dao robed man wanted to explain. However, at this time, he thought of this, too late.

Yang Qiu's attack was as fast as a tiger descending from a mountain, and the attacks continued one after another. After a hundred punches, he found that the man in the Dao robe was only slightly injured and had the strength to fight, so he immediately shot again, and in a few seconds, Xiu Wei broke out without reservation, and made up for an extra hundred punches.

It wasn't until he saw that he had beaten the man in the robe back again and again, and the other party was covered in a burst of fried bean-like "crackling" sounds one after another, and the opponent had completely fainted from pain, and the flesh and blood of his body were shattered one after another, and the bones were all falling apart, turning into a waste person, that Yang Qiu gave up.

"Tongtong, are you alright?"

Then, Yang Qiu took his attention away from the hateful man in the Taoist robe, and hugged the frightened trembling woman in his arms, revealing a look of worry.

"Tongtong, what's wrong with you? Tongtong, why don't you speak?"

However, finding that Wu Tong's body was too weak, he didn't even have the strength to speak, and his state was getting worse and worse, so he could only look at himself without blinking, and his beautiful eyes showed a distressing smile, and Yang Qiu's heart was anxious. Worried that Wu Tong's life would be in danger if he continued like this, he suddenly picked up the other party's body, and as soon as his body turned, Yang Qiu wanted to take Wu Tong to the hospital.

But at this time, he suddenly saw Wu Tong shaking his head at him, and the other party kept signaling him to look down with his eyes, Yang Qiu's heart instantly became confused. Bowing his head for unknown reasons, after finding that Wu Tong was pressing a black cloth bag under his body, Yang Qiu was even more strange in his heart, picked up the bag, and handed it to Wu Tong.

"Tongtong, are you going to let me open this bag?"

However, I found that Wu Tong was still shaking his head. The other party's gaze kept moving back and forth between the cloth bag and himself, and Yang Qiu's heart moved, and he said his guess. Seeing that Wu Tong finally changed his shaking to nodding, Yang Qiu immediately put aside his doubts, opened the bag, and found that it was full of women's **, but he felt embarrassed.

"It's ......"

However, he suddenly touched a small bottle at the bottom, took it out and looked at it, and found that it was a simple jade bottle, although it was stuffed, there was a faint medicinal fragrance diffusing from the stopper, Yang Qiu immediately understood that this might be some kind of healing elixir.

So, his heart was suddenly happy, Yang Qiu opened it and saw that there were several white pills lying in it that were exuding a strong medicinal fragrance, and he immediately became more affirmative, and happily poured out all the pills.

"You're going to let me feed you this, right?"

Then, Yang Qiu hurriedly confirmed with Wu Tong, and seeing Wu Tong smiling at him and nodding silently, Yang Qiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and took the pill and put it into Wu Tong's mouth with confidence. Seeing that after Wu Tong swallowed the pill, just in an instant, his body trembled slightly, and he resumed his movements, and he was able to walk freely, Yang Qiu couldn't help but admire.

"What a miraculous elixir. One pill can have such an effect. ”

However, noticing that Wu Tong was still not fully recovered, and he still couldn't speak, but his mobility had recovered, Yang Qiu hurriedly poured another pill and sent it to Wu Tong's mouth, hoping to restore Wu Tong's health as much as possible. However, when he found that Wu Tong didn't eat it, he waved his hand again and again and refused him, and Yang Qiu suddenly didn't understand what Wu Tong was thinking.

"Tongtong, you ......"

Bowing his head and thinking about it carefully, Yang Qiu felt that he should still ask for an understanding, so his lips moved, and he wanted to speak again.

But at this moment, all of a sudden, Wu Tong's situation changed somewhat.

Seeing that Wu Tong's cheeks instantly flashed two seductive flushes, Yang Qiu felt that something was wrong at first glance, and a deep uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart, not understanding what was wrong with Wu Tong.

Then, Yang Qiu noticed that Wu Tong's hand was not honest, and his slender fingers boldly put it on his face, gently stroking himself, Yang Qiu felt even more uneasy, and wanted to push Wu Tong away without saying a word. Yang Qiu felt that Wu Tong was too abnormal like this.

Suddenly, however, something worse happened. Yang Qiu had just grabbed Wu Tong's hand, and he saw Wu Tong's gaze change, looking at him in a daze, his red lips seemed to have some kind of magic, sexy and wriggling, hooking his heart to beat and jump, undulating, difficult to calm down.

Yang Qiu felt that Wu Tong might be evil, so he wanted to push Wu Tong away and make the other party sober up, but it was too late, and when this thought was born, his lips were firmly attached to Wu Tong's lips in an instant.

Yang Qiu only felt a tingling sensation all over his body, and his strength suddenly became smaller and smaller, and after pushing the other party several times to no avail, he could only choose to give up helplessly, watching his beloved woman push herself to the ground like a slut, and kiss herself wildly.