Chapter 1007 Three very beautiful women

Young men always have a lot of fantasies about beautiful women, and Mr. Seven is no exception. After seeing this very beautiful woman appear, he thought of his little maid again. That was the day he became Mr. Seven, a gift from Mr. Nine.

A well-behaved and obedient, particularly sensible girl.

Before that day, he never knew that the girl was so beautiful when she smiled, that there was a faint fragrance on the girl's body, and that some parts of the girl's body would make people so excited. That night, as she took off her shirt in front of her, he felt like his breathing had stopped. As she guided himself into her body, he felt like time had stopped.

From that day on, he indulged in that feeling.

He wouldn't let her out of his sight, he would follow her and watch her squirm and hips as she walked, and then his breathing would become rapid. As soon as he closed his eyes, his body was hers, his seductive boobs pressed against his lips waiting for him to suck.

For ten whole days.

He didn't practice.

He like crazy with his first woman all day long - in all sorts of places - in bed, in the kitchen, in the woods, in the creek, she gives whenever he wants.

On the eleventh day, he killed her.

Because he suddenly realized that he hadn't practiced for ten days. Ten days will not let his cultivation regress, but it will definitely make him a different person. In the past ten days, he didn't even think about cultivating, but enjoyed the most primitive desires between men and women.

He fell in love with her.

Special love.

Sometimes that's the case, a man who comes into contact with a woman for the first time tends to fall in love with the woman very quickly and is deeply emotionally engaged. At that time, his entire world was her, and nothing else. On the eleventh day, it occurred to him that if he continued like this, he would be finished.

She woke up, smiled at Mr. Seven, and asked him what he wanted to eat in the morning, and she did it.

Mr. Seven stretched out his hands and grabbed her neck, and the back of his hand was bruised. She was frightened and surprised at first, the incredulity and begging in her eyes was so distressing, and at one moment he even wavered and let go of his fingers a little, but the ease and hope in her eyes at that moment made him clench his hands again.

Is she mocking herself?

Mr. Seven has always recalled that kind of look in his eyes, and he will ask himself this way. Maybe she was really mocking herself, mocking herself for being addicted to women and losing the most basic sanity of a cultivator. He always comforted himself with such reasons, reassuring himself that it was not a bad decision to kill her.

He had killed her and left the house in despair, he wanted to run away and not see the body.

Then he met Mr. Nine.

"Congratulations, you didn't let me down."

Mr. Nine said.

"For what?"

After asking this sentence, Mr. Seven suddenly understood, and then a murderous intent appeared in his eyes: "You just deliberately let her seduce me, right?" You know, I'm going to get hooked, don't you? You know that I will definitely become more terrible in the future, so deliberately arranging her to be by my side is to make me fall! ”

"No"

Mr. Nine shook his head slowly: "I just gave you a test, if you can't even pass this level, then you are not qualified to continue to sit in Mr. Seven's position." Although your approach is a bit extreme, you still get past this hurdle after all. It's best if you can resist the confusion, and it's good that you cut off the confusion. After all, you still understand that this is the most important ......"

"One woman is not important, in the future if you want a woman you can have an infinite number. But you have only one of yourself, and you must first know what you want. If it's just a woman, then you're undoubtedly underestimating yourself. I asked the eighth child not to kill you, but I didn't just want to save a pervert. ”

At this moment, Mr. Seven instantly withered.

"But, I killed her......"

He said.

"I can give you another one, more beautiful than her."

Mr. Nine said.

"No!"

Mr. Seven shook his head vigorously: "I am not allowed to have women, I only need to practice." You don't want to test me with this method again, I don't need and I don't want to kill women anymore! ”

"It turns out that you still can't resist the temptation, you kill her, but as long as there are other women in your heart, you will still fall."

Mr. Nine's tone was full of disappointment: "I hope you can control yourself, otherwise...... The eighth doesn't mind eradicating a threat in advance, with your talent, sooner or later you will catch up with him and surpass him. Everything that the eighth enjoys now is yours, on the contrary...... You're not just losing a woman, you're everything. ”

After saying this, Mr. Nine drifted away, but he stood there until late at night.

……

……

"You go away, I don't want to kill women."

Mr. Seven frowned, looking at the beautiful woman who didn't seem to belong to the world. She is more beautiful and beautiful than her little maid, such a woman belongs to the type of ordinary man who will despair at a glance. Because ordinary men know that it is absolutely impossible for them to have such a woman.

"Speaks like a man, though he's still a half-grown child."

Mo Ningzhi squinted at the young man in front of him, and then shook his head: "You're here to kill?" It may be a terrible thing for someone of your age to start killing people for a living. Because you still have a long time to continue to kill, many people will die at your hands. ”

When he heard the woman say that she looked like a man, Mr. Seven's eyes suddenly burst out with a sharp chill, like ice that will not melt for thousands of years.

"Are you the woman of Fang Jie?"

He asked.

Mo Clotting did not answer.

She was a little stunned by this question, she wanted to shake her head and say no, but there was something very strange in her heart that stopped her from shaking her head, and that strange and annoying thing even forced her to admit it. It took a lot of effort for her to stop herself from nodding. But for Mr. Seven, her performance like this is tantamount to acquiescence.

"He seems to have a few women, so let's kill you first."

Mr. Seven felt that there was a fire burning in his heart, and his internal organs were so painful. He had to let himself kill and put out that fire with blood. If he didn't kill anyone, he was afraid that he would be burned to death by this fire.

"Kill!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't understand why this young man would suddenly change. Faintly, she felt that her words had stimulated him, but she didn't know which one.

Mr. Seven pushed his hands forward violently, and the black circle with a diameter of one hundred meters immediately rushed towards the foaming cream, and such a huge hemisphere flew over, with a very oppressive momentum. This is a very strange hemisphere, and in people's inherent perception that the hemisphere is half of the ball, and when it is cut from the middle, it is a hemisphere on either side. This explanation is by no means nonsense, because Mr. Seven's hemisphere is not such a hemisphere, but the piece in the middle of the ball. Divide a ball into three parts, remove one at the top and one at the bottom, and the middle part is what the hemisphere controlled by Mr. Seven now looks like.

knife

Mo Ning Grease slowly raised his hand and slashed down.

A very simple trick without any embellishments. Even if you ask a child how to use a knife, he will raise his hand and slash down and tell him that this is how to use a knife. For a martial artist, a child's answer must have made him feel funny, because he has not yet reached that state.

Knives, that's how they are chopped.

A huge long knife tens of meters long appeared in the sky, and then fell with a kind of power that could split it even if it was blocked by a mountain in front of it, and slashed hard at Mr. Seven's hemisphere, and after a loud bang, the forward speed of the hemisphere was forced to stop, and the entire hemisphere sank towards it.

With tremendous force, all the dust below the 100-meter hemisphere flew up!

However, the hemisphere did not destroy a single point.

Mo Ning Fat frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of something.

"You're ......"

She didn't say the rest of the words, but pulled out the ordinary long knife she was carrying. The previous knife was the power of her cultivation.

Mo Ning Grease pulled out the long knife, countless knives flashed in her eyes, and all her cultivation power was poured into her hands, and then injected into the long knife.

She leaps and falls.

Rumble!

The sword slashed the hemisphere to the ground like a mountain falling from the sky. The hemisphere hit the ground, and the whole ground began to sink! Standing in the middle of the hemisphere, Mr. Seven felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and blood was slowly flowing out of his nose, ears, eyes, and mouth.

This knife is too heavy.

"What a strong knife...... But alas, you can't send such a second knife, right? ”

Mr. Seven straightened his knees that had been bent down before, and his eyes were cold: "It turns out that I was wrong, it's not that women don't deserve to die, but that all women deserve to die...... In the first place, why did I choose to do that? ”

Talking to himself, the anger in his eyes was even stronger.

"Die!"

He pushed his hands forward violently, and the hemisphere quickly pushed forward, and at the same time, countless black lines flew out of the hemisphere, like a slender snake rolling towards Mo Ning, trying to wrap her up and pull her into the black hemisphere. The black line is too dense, denser than a torrential rain.

Mo Ning's eyes lit up, and countless small knives flew out of his eyes, invisible, but absolutely sharp. Each invisible knife is aligned with a black line, breaking it apart. At first, the knife completely sealed the black line, but not long after, the black line far outnumbered the eye blade.

A cloud of black lines, like the flying hair of a monster, curled towards the foam.

"Definitely!"

At this moment, someone shouted behind Mo Ning. Then a dark shadow floated over, pulling Mo's arm and carrying it backwards. Nothing appeared, no weapons, no Heaven and Earth Vitality, but the dancing black line suddenly stopped in mid-air. It was as if an invisible wall suddenly appeared in front of the black line, and the black line was stopped after hitting it.

This is a very strange and spectacular scene, as if someone has splashed a scoop of ink in the sky, and when it is about to be drenched, the ink suddenly freezes in the air. And at the same time that the black line was fixed, Mr. Seven felt that he was also fixed, and his limbs were ...... Even his whole body was frozen, even if it was only for a moment, he felt fear. This feeling of being imprisoned made his heart start beating wildly.

It was short-lived, but it was a deep fear.

Mr. Seven withdrew some of his cultivation power, forced himself to break free from that restraint and looked into the distance, and then saw two more women, very beautiful women.

Now, standing in front of him, there were three very beautiful women.