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Looking at the man on the ground who was looking at her in horror, but couldn't speak or move, Yan Yurou's right hand touched the left side of her neck.

Then he tore it, revealing a face that was overwhelmed by the city and the country.

Clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red powder.

The thin lips are delicate like rose petals.

She actually wore a human skin mask on her face that only appeared in martial arts novels? This is too mysterious, too incredible.

If an ordinary person sees it, they will definitely think that they are dreaming.

He put the leather mask in his jacket pocket, and then looked at the man on the ground again, who was about 30 years old and slightly darker.

Although not tall, the limbs look strong.

At this time, the man's eyes widened, and his mouth was open, and he had a stunned expression - what had he just seen?

Hell yes.

Yan Yurou's fingers pushed the hair that fell to her forehead behind her ears, and at the same time, the corners of her mouth hooked, revealing an indifferent smile like a breeze.

However, it was this smile that made her temperament change instantly.

It's like a trick, a flattery that flows from her bones envelops her whole body, and every move seems to reveal infinite charm.

The man on the ground, who was originally terrified, immediately showed a look of obsession in his eyes.

……

On a tree not far away, Wei Xiong watched everything with interest.

The moment the woman tore off the human skin mask, he suddenly thought of the woman he saw in the film and television city yesterday with a somewhat strange face.

Apparently the same woman.

It turned out to be wearing a human skin mask, no wonder he felt weird. At the same time, he was a little surprised that there was such a thing as a leather mask.

He could see the anomaly because he had six strong senses.

Ordinary people can't see it at all if they don't look closely. The 5,000-year-old vast Chinese civilization is indeed not something that today's Chinese can fully know.

While I was surprised, he was a little surprised.

This woman who is obviously a qi refiner is two points more beautiful than Chen Mengyao, the most beautiful of his five secretaries.

And that charm is enough to make any man sink in an instant.

Even he lost his mind for a second or two.

There is no doubt that this is far beyond the scope of a normal woman, and he guesses that it should be a kind of exercise, just like the flattery written in martial arts novels.

It could also be a special application of True Qi.

At this time, the woman suddenly began to undress, her movements were very slow, and her hands and feet were irresistibly charming.

Apparently deliberately teasing the man on the ground.

It took only three minutes to take off only four pieces of clothing, revealing a flawless carcass wrapped in clothes and as crystal clear as white jade.

It's really perfect.

Even Wei Xiong, who has read countless women, has to admit it. It's as if it had been retouched with tools by some internationally renowned sculptor.

It's really a little more and a little more is fat, and a little less is thin.

However, what happened next made Wei Xiong's heart weird, and then he thought of a sentence - Qingben Beauty, why be a chicken?

I saw the woman squat down and take off the man's pants.

Then he stepped on.

The man didn't know when he could move, and his face immediately showed an expression of extreme excitement, and he knew that he was an ordinary person when he looked at what he was wearing.

Where have I seen such a stunner, and I can kiss Fangze.

As for the hellish conjectures just now, he had long been thrown out of the clouds, and for a moment the woods were filled with the gasps of men.

And the moaning of women.

So far, the scene looks as if a man meets a female pervert, and then the two have a field fight.

But within two minutes, the style of painting changed abruptly.

The comfortable and excited expression on the man's face was suddenly replaced by horror, and he screamed as he struggled: "Ah...... Help me...... Who's going to save me......"

In the middle of the night, barren mountains and forests, where will there be people.

And in the process of struggling and calling for help, the man's face became paler and paler, in stark contrast to the woman who straddled him.

His face was covered with enjoyment, as if he had tasted the most delicious thing in the world.

As the minutes passed, the man's struggles and cries for help became weaker and weaker, and his face changed from white to miserable white, terrifyingly white.

A moment later.

Under Wei Xiong's gaze, the muscles in the man's eye sockets, cheeks, arms, and legs began to dry up at a rate that was almost visible to the naked eye.

At the last minute, the man finally stopped moving.

His eyes widened, his mouth was wide open, his face was full of fear and fear, and his originally strong body had become skinny.

At first glance, I thought it was a dried corpse.

In the same vein, the shriveled corpse found in the Fairy Lake Botanical Garden this morning was apparently the work of this femme fatale.

A contemptuous smile appeared on the woman's face.

Then he stood up.

At this moment, Wei Xiong often jumped, and his body floated in front of the woman as if he were sliding, and the other party also discovered him at the first time.

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Absorbing all the essence of a strong man again, Yan Yurou took a deep breath, and there was an indescribable comfort all over her body.

He opened his eyes, looked at the man who was already dead, and smiled contemptuously.

Before dying, he could have a spring breeze with a beauty like her, and it could be regarded as a peony flower, and he died a well-deserved death. Then she stood up.

I was thinking about what to do with the corpse.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air from the left, and she quickly turned her head to look, only to see a young man in a nightgown slowly floating towards her.

The body is as light as a feather.

Her brow furrowed at once, and her face looked guarded. There is no doubt that the other party is also a Qi Refiner: "Who is Your Excellency?"

Wei Xiong sneered: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you are responsible for what you do." ”

Yan Yurou subconsciously took a step back.

Of course, she wouldn't be scared just because of Wei Xiong's words.

She was scared because she couldn't even perceive Wei Xiong's cultivation realm, and in front of her, Wei Xiong was like an ordinary person with no cultivation at all.

Is this possible?

Even she couldn't do Wei Xiong's light skills just now, so the only explanation was that the other party's cultivation was higher than her, but this was even more impossible.

You must know that she has reached the peak of the late stage of 'Qi Refining and Transforming God', that is, the realm of consummation.

If Wei Xiong's cultivation surpassed her, wouldn't it be the realm of 'practicing the gods and returning to the void'? This was simply impossible, but she couldn't see Wei Xiong's cultivation clearly, how could she explain it?

Could it be that the other party's exercises are special?

Thinking of this, she also showed a sneer on her face: "Since you ran out to meddle in your affairs, then stay and be the furnace for me." ”

Looking at Wei Xiong's light skills, at least he has entered the threshold of 'refining qi and transforming gods'.

If he can absorb Wei Xiong's essence, he may be able to break through to the realm of 'practicing the spirit and returning to the void', and the more he thinks about it, the more excited Yan Yurou becomes.

Immediately without hesitation, his right hand turned into a claw, and quickly grabbed it towards Wei Xiong.

The next moment, however, she knew that she was wrong, and that she was so wrong, that she would lose her freedom from now on.

I saw Wei Xiong raise his right hand, palm facing her.

Then a reddish curtain of light blocked her right paw.

In an instant, these two words appeared in her mind, and then her head was filled with a huge fear.

Escape: The farther away you can, the better!

As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, my body reacted immediately.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, the difference between 'refining qi and transforming gods' and 'refining gods and returning to emptiness' is only a realm, not to mention that she is already a realm of perfection.

But only cultivators knew how big the gap between the various great realms of Qi Refiners was.

This is true the further back you go.

"Want to run?" Wei Xiong's mouth hooked up a sneer, his right hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed Yan Yurou, who had already run more than ten meters away, in the air: "Dragon catcher." ”

The so-called 'dragon snatcher' is just an application of true qi that Wei Xiong has explored.

As for why the name 'Dragon Catcher' was given, it was purely because I felt that this peerless study that appeared in "Dragon Babu" was domineering enough.

The words fell, and a fiery red giant claw condensed by true qi grabbed Yan Yurou.

Yan Yurou, who was running away for her life, suddenly felt an overwhelming pressure and scorching breath behind her, and hurriedly looked back.

In her sight, a large fiery red claw grew larger and larger.

Then she realized that she couldn't move.

It was as if she was being held by a giant's hand, and in front of this giant she was like a baby who had just been born for a few days, and she was powerless to fight back.

"Former ...... Seniors spare their lives......"

Although Wei Xiong looks young on the outside, since his cultivation has reached the realm of 'practicing gods and returning to the void', it must be at the level of an old monster.

The young appearance is only because of the deep skill.

Wei Xiong shook his hand casually, and Yan Yurou flew out, crashing into a big tree a few meters away, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

It was difficult to get up from the ground, but Yan Yurou didn't dare to run anymore.

That moment just now had made her soberly realize that in terms of a qi refiner who 'cultivated the spirit and returned to the void', it was impossible to escape.

"Why didn't you run away?"

Wei Xiong walked up to Yan Yurou and said in a mocking tone.

"Ask the seniors to bypass me this time, Yurou will never dare in the future. Yan Yurou covered her chest with her right hand and said while panting.

His face looked pale, and it was estimated that the injury was not light.

Wei Xiong snorted coldly, his fingers were in the air three times, and the three red rays of light disappeared into Yan Yurou's body with lightning speed.

It not only sealed Yan Yurou's true qi, but also temporarily controlled the injury.

"I'm not a senior. ”

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In the next book, I want to write about Xianxia, so try it first.