"Little grandpa, Shuang'er has never practiced martial arts, and it's useless to ask for this super powerful cheatbook, so it's better to pass it on to that little brother." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info{This site has changed its new URL,Shorthand method:,.]" As she spoke, the little witch stuffed the manuscript of "One Path" directly into Su Xiaohe's hands.

Seeing this, Jia Luo's two eyeballs almost popped out directly, and he even forcibly interrupted Sun Fan's response, and interjected first, "That...... Shuang'er, what the little grandfather gave you, how can you casually transfer it to others? It's rude to do this, and since you can't use it, let grandpa help you keep it first. ”

After that, Jia Luo dodged and came to Su Xiaohe at the fastest speed he could achieve. And before everyone could react, what had happened, they forcibly took "One Path" away from Su Xiaohe.

Even if the eight Dharma Protectors were slow to react, they could see it. The value of this hand-copied ancient book is extraordinary. At least for Galo, it has a very important role.

Jia Luo took away the manuscript of "The Way of Oneness", but the little witch still stared at Sun Fan with a pair of big eyes, flickering and looking at Sun Fan with expectation, as if she had been greatly wronged.

At this time, Sun Fan was so bitter in his heart. The manuscript of "The Way of Oneness" had already fallen into the hands of Garo, but he had given nothing away. The greeting gift for the little witch, whether she likes it or not, at least let her put her things into the storage ring to count.

What exactly is being sent?

Goldie?

Xiaobao?

Monkey King Sealing Demon Pillar?

With the character of the little witch, she will like these. But can Sun Fan send it? Apparently not.

So what to do?

Think about it, think about it.

In the end, as soon as Sun Fan gritted his teeth, he took out the magic iron concentrating cannon that still had residual warmth.

"Little Shuangshuang, how about I give this thing to you?"

As soon as Sun Fan took out the magic iron concentrating cannon, the little witch's two eyes swished and lit up.

"What is this? Looks like it's going to be fun. ”

Hearing this, Sun Fan first sighed in pain, and then took out a first-grade demon crystal and demonstrated to the little witch, "Little Shuangshuang, you step back a little, and look at it." ”

As soon as Sun Fan's words fell, a golden pillar of light shot out, directly piercing the curtain of the camp tent.

When the little witch saw this, she immediately jumped up happily. The Eight Dharma Protectors and Jia Luo were even more secretly frightened.

After a shot, Sun Fan took off the discarded demon crystal, and then handed the magic iron concentrating cannon to the little witch with one hand.

"This thing is called the Demon Iron Gathering Cannon, and its greatest bearing capacity is the Five-Rank Demon Crystal, which can emit a power comparable to that of a Martial Emperor."

Hearing this, Jia Luo and the Eight Dharma Protectors were at the same time, "This thing is too precious and too ...... It's dangerous. ”

Since he has decided to send it, he must send it beautifully, how can Sun Fan behave like a mother-in-law.

"The Demon Iron Gathering Cannon fires demon crystals of two grades or more, so it needs the support of True Qi. Xiao Shuangshuang doesn't know martial arts, at most, he can only exert his martial artist-level strength, which is not dangerous. ”

The little witch saw that Jia Luo's eyes lit up, and the eight Dharma protectors were drooling, so she immediately held the magic iron energy cannon in her arms, and said righteously, "What do you all want to do?" This is a gift from my little grandfather! It is very rude to give a gift to yourself and then pass it on to someone else. ”

When they heard this, they were overwhelmed.

Sun Fan gave two big gifts in a row, and Jia Luo, who is the eldest brother, if he doesn't express it, then it will be a little too much.

"Second brother, this is a meeting gift from the eldest brother."

After that, Jia Luo handed over a black token to Sun Fan.

Sun Fan took the token, turned it over and looked, and a flamboyant, domineering, and endless murderous word "kill" appeared in his eyes.

"Black ...... Kill Order! ”

Hearing this, Jia Luo immediately smiled slightly, "It seems that the second brother knows a lot, and he even knows the black killing order." ”

"Uh...... Just heard, first time I've seen it. ”

"From now on, it's yours."

"This greeting gift is a bit too heavy."

Jia Luo knew Sun Fan's personality very well, so when he heard this, he immediately quipped, "If you think it's inappropriate, I'll change something else for you." ”

"Don't, the Black Kill Order is good, it's very suitable for me."

As he spoke, Sun Fan hurriedly put the black killing order into the furnace of heaven and earth, so as not to regret it.

After talking for a long time, what is this black killing order?

It represents the control of the No. 1 killer organization in Lingnan, Black Kill.

The organization of black killings is very peculiar, it only recognizes orders but not people. The black killing order in Jia Luo's hand was obtained by the previous owner of the token after killing him. In other words, now that the black killing order is in hand, Sun Fan asks them to assassinate Jia Luo in turn, and they will not hesitate to do it.

Jia Luo was able to give such a terrifying and absolutely loyal team to Sun Fan as a gift, which shows that his mind and courage are not comparable to ordinary people. At least there is such a killing weapon in hand, and Sun Fan is reluctant to give it away.

In fact, Jia Luo was also quite helpless, Sun Fan had the grace to solve his doubts, and he thought about it for a long time, and only this black killing order could be taken. If you complain, you can only complain that the eight Dharma protectors will raise the tone too high, and he, who is the eldest brother, can't give anything worse than his subordinates.

Due to Sun Fan's injuries, this streamlined worship ceremony did not last long, and everyone dispersed.

Among them, Jia Luo went to retreat, preparing to break through the level of the Martial Sect.

The eight protectors of the Dharma performed their own duties, and they all built the mountain city of Gara overnight.

Sun Fan and Su Xiaohe returned to their respective accounts to rest.

As for the little witch, she naturally went to play with her new toy, the magic iron shaped cannon.

……

Time flew by, and two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Just when Sun Fan finished healing and was about to lie down to rest, the curtain of the tent was suddenly slowly opened by a smooth and delicate jade hand.

"The second master hasn't slept yet, it seems that the slave family is not too late, giggle......"

When Sun Fan heard the prestige, it was Yan Fei'er who said that he would push blood through the palace and massage him.

"Of course it's not too late, it's never too late for the Seven Protectors to come."

is also a woman, Sun Fan does not refuse Shen Xiyan and Yan Fei'er, but he is polite to Su Xiaohe, and the reason is very simple.

Because Shen Xiyan and Yan Fei'er, two women who have read the vicissitudes of the world, will not ask him for any title. There is no need for a name, and there is no need to explain to Lu Jiaojiao and Jiang Lan.

Besides, at this time, the old immortal had fallen into a deep sleep, and without such a pair of eyes, Sun Fan didn't do whatever he wanted.

Yan Fei'er stepped forward a few steps, sat on the white tiger skin felt on the ground, and then leaned on Sun Fan's shoulder, and said affectionately, "Second master, don't call the slave family seven protectors, call Fei'er." ”

Hearing this, Sun Fan instinctively swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then said a little impatiently, "Fei'er, the good days are short, let's start." ”

Hearing Sun Fan say this, Yan Fei'er's eyes suddenly lit up, and said faintly, "People on the rivers and lakes call me a femme fatale, aren't you afraid?" ”

"Scared? Just press the rub, and you're going to kill me?! You won't be wanting ......"

Yan Fei'er was stunned when she heard this, and then immediately realized that Sun Fan was deliberately making fun of her.

"I hate it, since the second master likes massage so much, then let's just massage."

As soon as Yan Fei'er's words fell, Sun Fan held her in his arms with his backhand, and then said word by word, "I'm talking about giving you a massage." ”

After speaking, Sun Fan bowed his head slightly, and his lips met in the next moment.

After a kiss, Sun Fan, who was already impatient, began to pick Yan Fei'er's clothes. Yan Fei'er smiled slightly, stopped Sun Fan's further actions, and turned over to press him under him, and said charmingly, "Don't worry, master, Fei'er is serving you today, you just need to enjoy it." ”

"The host...... I like this tune. Yes! ”

Sun Fan screamed, what is it?

That's because Yan Fei'er's massage began.

Yan Fei'er slowly peeled off the clothes on Sun Fan's body while massaging, the feeling was comfortable, exciting, and full of anticipation.

"Ahh

Another scream.

"No, no, ah!"

"Tap, tap. Yo! ”

"Forcefully, don't stop, comfortable, continue, forehead ......"

Massage is like that, painful and happy.

Yan Fei'er's massage technique is indeed not covered. After such a toss, Sun Fan immediately felt that his whole body qi and blood were extremely comfortable, and his limbs and bones were also a lot easier.

"Fei'er, who did you learn this massage technique from?"

"I learned it from the big bosses. Originally, I practiced grappling, but unfortunately I learned to learn it, and I became a massage hand. Keep your waist straight, that's it, hold it. Ready, coming. ”

With that, Yan Fei'er pressed her knees against Sun Fan's buttocks, and then slammed Sun Fan's neck back. Immediately afterwards, I heard a crisp sound of "Gaba", and Sun Fan's heart-rending scream.

"That was so comfortable just now, can you do it again?"

"Well, no problem. Don't hide it from the master, you are the first man to enjoy Fei'er's trick and have not yet broken his neck. ”

"Huh? Yes!!! ”

"Do you want to do it again?"

"I think it's better to forget it."

The massage has almost been carried out, and Yan Fei'er has begun to transform from a serious massage to a variety of tricks*.

Sun Fan seemed to be accustomed to passive acceptance, he didn't resist at all, just closed his eyes and let Yan Fei'er make trouble on him.

Turn over!

Sun Fan was completely turned over by Yan Fei'er, and the show was about to be staged.

The clothes on Sun Fan's body had already been stripped off by Yan Fei'er, so he changed from lying on his stomach to lying down, and the hideousness under his body was immediately revealed.

Yan Fei'er rode on Sun Fan's body, rubbing Sun Fan's waist and hips with her hips, and said with a slight breath, "Master, if I say that you are my first man, will you believe it?" ”。.。