Chapter Ninety-Eight: Sitting in the City of Sorrow (5)

Something! In fact, it's just that I'm thinking about it a little bad, and you will only find out if you actually do it, isn't this just bad? It's just sadistic! It's still the kind of fancy sadism that is hard and hard!

It's easy to completely clean up the idle people, even Huang Sanye and Jiu'er have not been spared, Ye Nan held his breath and condensed, his anger sank into the dantian, and he inhaled - hard - inhaled - hard - hard - -

Uncle's! How to drop the chain more at the critical moment! Ye Nan's face was almost purple, and he didn't hold back the slightest urge to urinate! At this time, his ears were exceptionally good, and even the impatient stomping of Jiang Ruoli and the others in the tunnel could be heard clearly.

In the past few years outside, no one knows how Ye Nan has lived, in that unknown gray area, no matter how embarrassing and undesirable he is, he has done all the things that are embarrassing and unstoppable, it is said that the dignified Ye Jiting's grandson really can't be so bad for himself, I believe that as long as he is willing to show his identity, he can hold the big girl and walk the bird to a higher position than now a few years ago, but he doesn't want to, he just grits his teeth and blood, and he still doesn't beat to the end.

It is said that it is ten years to sharpen a sword, not everything can be natural, Puyu can only be a stubborn stone without being sharpened, seven years of time, enough to grind a noble son who thinks highly of himself into a rock-solid iron-blooded tough guy.

In fact, Ye Nan didn't expect to be able to soar after spending so much effort, he just hoped that anyone who mentioned him could say: This kid is very awesome, he is Ye Nan; Instead of saying: This kid has a very deep background, who is he the grandson of whom? Whoever is the son, we can't afford to mess with it.

If you are a man, you have to be yourself, and you will be called by a certain son and a grandson for six lifetimes. He felt that he was cold, and he couldn't afford to lose that person.

At this moment, Ye Nan was holding his closest little brother in his hand, facing the black stone wall in front of him, with a bitter expression, which was simply sad.

Bricks say the dangerous environment stimulates the production of male hormones, which increases testosterone production. This is also an important reason why we think that men with special professions such as soldier brothers are particularly masculine.

I still remember when I stepped on both sides of the Yellow River, the majestic posture of machine gun strafing, how to blink an eye. It's only been less than a year since I changed jobs, and I've become an impotent man who has to brew for half an hour to pee?

Ye Nan sighed with emotion, speechless tears.

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Seeing Jiang Ruoli's brows tightening more and more, Su's shoulders seemed to tremble. It's like you're about to turn around. Hu Li'er hurriedly pressed Jiang Ruoli with both paws, pulled her neck and shouted at the niche:

"I said Ye Shao, you can hurry up, this tunnel is also dry, and it is about to catch fire, otherwise I will whistle for you to adjust the dispensing? It's not me who blows with you, my whistle is a must! ”

Isn't that a blow? Ye Nan couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, he didn't know what Hu Li'er was whistling. The cowhide is quite fresh and refined, so I thought. A crisp whistle was heard, and the gentle melody flowed freely, filling the entire stone chamber in an instant.

Unexpectedly, Hu Li'er was thin, but her breath was unexpectedly very long, and the smart trills were like a ball on the ground, bouncing and bouncing into Ye Nan's ears.

It is said that when Yu Boya went up the mountain to chop wood, he happened to meet the Zhongzi period of playing the qin in the forest, and then there was a drama of high mountains and flowing water, and no one knew about the strings, listening to the cheerful whistle in his ears, Ye Nan couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart, you said that Yu Boya is not good at chopping wood, why do you have to listen to the mountains and flowing water? Isn't it......

Just thinking about it, Ye Nan suddenly felt a surge of urine, and it was like the Yellow River flooding out of control.

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When Jiang Ruoli and the others came in, the stone room was still faintly filled with water vapor, which showed that someone's long-term venting just now was indeed a bit amazing, feeling Hu Li'er's scrutinizing gaze full of playfulness, Ye Nan's tense face couldn't help but tremble a few times, and soon returned to his normal color.

In fact, this matter is really not a big deal, if it is who is in front of him, he will not be arrogant like this, but Jiang Ruoli just can't do it, and I don't know what's wrong, he can't help but see the slightest imperfection in himself, even if it's a slight flaw in white jade, as for why? He couldn't tell, maybe it was because he had lost to her, so he didn't want to fall in front of her again!

Needless to say, Jiang Ruoli could already feel it when he stood outside the shrine, the unique cold air of the torture lamp had begun to collapse as early as when the sound of water sounded, and he didn't expect that guy to be really a child, which made Jiang Ruoli a little unexpected, aside from his identity and status, even if he was charismatic alone, he was also an outstanding character, and his persistence was no longer a simple self-cleaning can be summarized, in Jiang Ruoli's point of view, this guy is almost a demon.

Ye Nan naturally didn't know that he had been defined by Jiang Ruoli as the latest species, but it was inevitable that he would be a little embarrassed when he saw Jiang Ruoli standing in front of the water stains he had just released.

"A few of you go to the stone platform in the middle, I didn't say anything, no one was allowed to move, Jiu'er stayed and protected the Dharma for me."

Jiang Ruoli said, he no longer paid attention to others, and only took a few strange black stones from his waist to take care of himself, Ye Nan was also obedient, and obediently climbed to the stone platform and sat down cross-legged, and Huang Sanye, whose eyes were shining with red light, was still squatting on his shoulder.

Hu Lier didn't dare to wait for Jiang Ruoli to say it a second time, she honestly sat next to Ye Nan with her knees hugged, staring at Jiang Ruoli with her eyes dead, Ye Nan glanced at someone leaning towards her with some displeasure, it was rare that she was dressed in a dirty beggar style, her unkempt hair was much more pleasing to the eye than usual when she wore heavy makeup, and it would not be a person who was too bad to make Jiang Ruoli willing to condescend to bend over and carry it, borrow her to lean on, just lean on it!

At this moment, Jiang Ruoli was half a face, pacing under her feet, seemingly irregular, and as if she was hiding a doorway, Ye Nan saw that she seemed to bend down and put down a stone on the ground from time to time, and then measured her steps again, and walked forward in a strange posture.

It didn't take much effort, Jiang Ruoli had already circled around the stone room, Ye Nan checked carefully, she laid a total of nine stones along the way, at this time she stood alone not far from under the torture cup, her eyes were blazing like firelight, and she held a cross-shaped magic weapon in her right hand, which was composed of two three-cobalt pestles, the size of the basin, the color was simple, like copper rather than copper, and it was vaguely engraved with ancient patterns such as the lotus platform karma platform.

Although Ye Nan knows very little about the so-called Nanmao and Beima in China, he has a little research on the Tantric lineage in Southern Xinjiang, of course, this is also because he wants to investigate Hua Yuchen to pay special attention, as far as he knows, the magic weapon in Jiang Ruoli's hand seems to be called the karma pestle, which is one of the Buddhist tantric weapons.

But isn't she a member of the Divine Doctor's Sect? Why didn't I see how she was skilled in medicine, but the magic weapon of subduing demons and eliminating demons was hidden, and it was said that all the people in the Divine Doctor Sect were the reincarnations of the medical immortals who 'healed the dead and the bones of life', why did this one in front of him look like a god in the world? This is really evil!

Just when Ye Nan was thinking wildly, Jiang Ruoli had already closed her eyes tightly and her lips trembled slightly to recite the scriptures, only to see her muttering strange syllables of varying heights, while her left hand was sealed, and her right hand quickly turned the karma pestle in her hand, and he didn't know if Ye Nan himself was hallucinating, he actually felt that Jiang Ruoli vaguely seemed to be standing behind him, but the figure was really blurry, Rao was he blinked N times, but he could only see a general outline.

Just when Ye Nan wanted to try harder to look more carefully, he suddenly felt that his left arm was tight, and when he turned his head, he saw Hu Li'er's whole person cowering beside him, his face was so pale that there was no blood, and he trembled his lips and asked in a low voice:

"Leaf... Ye Shao, have you seen that... The big, shirtless guy. ”

"Can you see clearly? What does he look like? ”

"The head is like a singing opera, and he has a hat with a crooked hook on his body, and he doesn't know what it is, and the whole person is like a super large spider demon with teeth and claws, oh my mother, Ye Shao, what the hell is this? Why are you still standing behind Boss Jiang? ”

Although Hu Lier was trembling, her speech was quite neat, and the characters were described very well, but it was a pity that she didn't understand anything, and many things inevitably had a bit of personal color.

Ye Nan's pupils shrank, and he glanced at Hu Li'er secretly, and was surprised that Cheng DΓΉ was actually not younger than Hu Li'er at all, Jiang Ruoli was able to take out the magic weapon of Tantra, and it was not surprising that he could summon one of the five great kings of Tantra, he was more shocked that he had opened his eyes and could not see clearly, Hu Li'er could see so clearly.

With a snake ornament, one side and eight arms, the left foot is raised, holding all kinds of magic weapons, this is the third of the five great kings of Tantra, the law of the king of Juntuli, which is the body of the decree of Baosheng Rulai, which can be called the leader of the demon suppression and evil suppression.

"Ye Shao, you said that Boss Jiang wouldn't be ghosted, right?"

Ye Nan's composure undoubtedly gave Hu Li'er great comfort, although she still had some palpitations at this time, but at least she didn't continue to tremble, Ye Nan couldn't help but sigh fiercely when she heard this, which ghost who didn't open his eyes dared to go up to Jiang Ruoli's body! This is clearly the rhythm of drawing a sword and killing yourself!

"Stupid woman who doesn't open her eyes, my master is the ancestor of playing ghosts, which ghost dares to get on her? The acquaintances took a detour several miles away. ”

Huang Sanye couldn't see anyone say that his master was not good, and he couldn't control his mouth as soon as his temper came up, seeing Ye Nan looking at himself meaningfully, he immediately raised two small short paws to cross in front of his mouth, and muttered in a muffled voice:

"Don't ask, I won't say anything!"

Ye Nan retracted his gaze lightly, he didn't bother to pay attention to this talkative old thing, he was indeed very curious about Jiang Ruoli, but what he hoped more was to listen to her tell him in person, although this kind of extravagant hope was obviously a little unreliable, but he believed that one day, he would pry open her iron teeth and steel teeth with his own hands, and listen to her tell her heartfelt to herself, that scene was already drunk just thinking about it. (To be continued......)