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The witch saint opened her mouth, and a sentence made me a little confused, and she walked directly in front of me, reached out to touch my face, lifted my chin and looked left and right, very satisfied, but that look, where is picking on my husband, it is clearly looking at a beautiful toy.

I reacted and hurriedly avoided her hand and stepped away.

Seeing the shy and panicked look on my face, the witch saint fell in love even more, laughed a few crisply, and saw that the giant beauty was still standing still, his face sank, and he scolded, still stunned for what to do.

The giant beauty glanced at Han Lian, and stepped forward in embarrassment and whispered a few words, probably saying that Han Lian is my wife or something.

The witch saint's gaze fell on Han Lian for the first time, and he pulled down the witch hat on his head, revealing a head of black hair, with that delicate face, which was indescribably good-looking.

It's just that she's too tall, almost half as tall as me.

She looked at Han Lian and said, In our place, beautiful men can be shared, I like your man very much, and we will play together in the future.

Burst!

I almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, if this was placed in Huaxia, it would be terrible, but here, it seems to be a very normal thing, you can say it at will, is the advanced civilization of the Wu clan a matriarchal society?

Because she was a saint, I didn't dare to mess around, I just ran to Hanlian and hid. And Han Lian actually smiled at this time and said, yes, but I have a request.

Wu Sheng was not surprised, in her opinion, it was normal to have requirements, and men could also barter.

Instead, I heard Han Lian nod her head in agreement, and she was about to make a request, so I almost stumbled and fell out. Han Lian only then sent a voice to me and said, didn't you look at her in a daze? Then I'll give you a chance to her.

Hanlian is this jealous? Saying such unbearable words, just to be angry with me?

It's just that I didn't have a chance to speak at all, and the witch saint then said, "It's so good, what do you want, just say it."

Listening to her, it seemed like there was nothing she couldn't do. But it's not surprising that she is a witch saint or the lord of this city, and she has the final say in everything.

I simply choose to be silent now, not to speak. Because Han Lian is angry, but with her character, even if it is a toy, she will not share it with others, let alone her husband.

Now that she put forward the condition, she wanted to take the opportunity to let the witch saint rush away the remaining Qin Lan's holy pattern in her body.

Sure enough, Han Lian put forward this condition next.

The witch saint frowned slightly when he heard this, and said with some embarrassment, it is not easy for a saint to break through the holy mark of another saint. Moreover, you are an exile, and the holy tattoo of the saint you slew is protected by the laws here, and I will pay a great price.

I heard that Qin Lan's holy pattern is still protected by the laws here, and I don't understand it anymore, in different worlds, why can the holy pattern not only communicate here, but also be protected?

Han Lian asked in advance without waiting for me to speak, but the witch saint shook his head and said that he didn't know, and he refused Han Lian's request in his words.

Han Lian smiled when she heard this and said, since you can't do it, then don't bother.

After saying that, he pulled me and prepared to leave.

But Wu Sheng's face sank, and his beautiful face showed a bit of murderous intent, and said coldly, I don't have anything I fancy that I can't get.

As soon as the words fell, a powerful aura emanated from the witch saint's body, like a spring thunder breathing method, and there was a thunderous sound between the breaths, and the surrounding plants and trees seemed to be given life, growing wildly, swaying from side to side.

I frowned slightly, her breath was not like the Spring Thunder Breathing Method, but there were many similarities, except that she was stronger, not only could she breed anger, but also affect and control the surrounding plants.

In just a few seconds, those crazy plants were like sharp swords, all pointing at Hanlian.

I nervously held Hanlian's hand, for fear that she would suffer. Han Lian said to the witch saint very coldly, since you know about the banishment, you should know that I can slaughter the saint.

The witch saint was not afraid of Han Lian's threat, and said with a smile, when you get here, your cultivation will be suppressed, how can you slaughter the saint? Why don't we make a bet and fight, if I win, your man will share it with me, and if you win, I will pay the price, in order to break the confinement of exile.

The witch saint's voice was calm, but his expression was full of provocation, as if he was asking Han Lian if he dared to gamble.

In the face of such a provocation, Han Lian nodded directly without thinking about it, without saying much.

I sighed to myself, it was a lie that I didn't have any idea of her doing this. But I also know that in the world of the Wu Clan, strength is much more useful than any words. Men possess women, and women possess men, all by strength.

From the moment the witch saint took a fancy to me, any words that Han Lian verbally defended me were just nonsense, and she couldn't win the witch saint, everything she said was in vain.

However, at this time, Han Lian was full of confidence and confidence.

And the witch saint didn't take her seriously, his eyes kept falling on me, and he liked it very much. There was still a fire burning in his eyes, and he wanted to strip me naked and throw me on the bed immediately......

I glared at her dissatisfied, but there was still a little throbbing in my heart, after all, it was a woman in front of me who would be moved by any man when he saw it, even if she was a little tall and had long legs, but I could still get a small stool.

Of course, I can only secretly think about this kind of dirty thinking in my heart, and I dare not show it.

The budding spring love, like a flood, will have some infidelity.

Seeing that Hanlian agreed, the witch saint couldn't wait to say, then we will go to the arena to fight.

Han Lian stretched out his hand and pulled me to follow, and on the way, the witch saint said, "Tell the whole city now, I want to fight with my rival in the arena and win my husband fairly."

I touched my nose, and before I could even brush the eight characters, she called me husband. But it sounds quite formal, as if she didn't have a favorite man before this.

When the giant beauty heard the order, she immediately left the sky and rushed ahead of us to make arrangements.

On the way, the witch saint returned to his residence, delayed for more than ten minutes, and when he came out, he wore a brass battle armor, and the battle armor had floating witch patterns, which was not a weak magic weapon.

With the addition of the battle armor, she looks even more heroic, and her figure is outlined so that she is convex and backward, which is perfect.

Han Lian kept staring at me coldly, so jealous that I didn't dare to peek.

The Wu clan's arena is very large, and it is very perfect, and there is a circle of grandstand seats on the edge of the huge arena. Because of the time problem, there are not many people coming, but those who can rush over to watch it at the first time are all people with heads and faces in this small city.

Before I won or lost, I was placed in the position of the city lord, sitting on the right side, and the vacant space next to me was obviously the position of the witch saint.

The giant beauty was by my side, and said very respectfully, Miss is the first time she has fallen in love with a man, and the son is really blessed.

When I got here, all my careful thoughts were put away, no matter how much I fantasized about going over the clouds with the witch saint in my heart, but my wife is my wife, and all my thoughts at this time are worried about Hanlian, and I don't care about the words of the giant beauty at all.

The barbaric Wu Clan, what to do is very direct, in the center of the arena, the light of the Wu Holy War Armor is very bright, as soon as it appeared, it caused cheers, she raised her hand slightly, and said loudly, Since ancient times, the blood cultivation of the corpse clan has restrained our Wu clan, but today, I am going to break this shackle.

The cheers around them became even more frenzied, all chanting the word Li Wu.

Li should be the name of the witch saint.

In the shouting, Han Lian also slowly walked towards the arena, very calm, but seemed a little alone.

In Huaxia, she causes a sensation every time she appears, but here, she is ignored by everyone, no one mentions, and no one even cares who she is and where she comes from.

For the people of this small city, she seems so insignificant, even if it is the city lord who challenges, it is also just a green leaf.

Li's hand was put down, and the cheers of the audience came to an abrupt end, and with a slight shake of her hand, an emerald green witch wand appeared in her hand, and a chant came out of her mouth, and the witch wand began to glow, escaping infinite vitality.

I frowned slightly, feeling that Cangxue's Spring Thunder Breathing Method was very similar to the inheritance of Jumang, if I could see through the key, the Spring Bud Breathing Method should also be able to control the growth of all things.

With Li Wu's chanting, the entire field was full of greenery, and countless vines grew wildly, but at this moment, Han Lian opened his mouth violently and let out a low sound, and endless blood and qi swirled on the corpse's teeth, like two blood dragons circling, and those blood qi all came from the growing plants.

She was absorbing Li Wu's blood, and it was very majestic, just one breath, the plants close to the Han Lian lost their vitality and withered.

Such a scene finally shocked everyone, and someone immediately asked, what is the origin of this woman, since she can absorb the blood of a saint.

I got up from my ornate chair and said aloud, "She is my wife, and she is the strongest in our world." Here, too, she is the strongest.

The audience was in an uproar, and they all looked at me, but they knew the purpose of the fight, and they also knew that I might become their master in a few minutes, and they didn't dare to insult me.

Han Lian listened to my words, and her body was full of momentum, and she inhaled again violently, extracting more of Li Wu's blood, but at this moment, the staff in Li Wu's hand glowed, and the blood-colored holy pattern appeared, forcibly imprisoning her own blood.

Under the suppression of the realm, Han Lian could not absorb it, and at the moment of suppression, the vines all over the field instantly entwined Han Lian, and the blink of an eye was submerged in it.

At present, Han Lian Immortal Yuan is imprisoned, and her bloodline cultivation is far lower than Li, if the suppression of talent does not exist, she is not Li Wu's opponent at all.

Li Wu said lightly, Zhenyuan is suppressed, you no longer have the power to slaughter the saint, from now on, your man belongs to me.

After the vines were entangled, the vines grew thorns, each of which was blessed with witch stripes, and kept closing.

Seeing that Li Wu's purpose was not to win, but to kill Han Lian, I stood up violently.

For a while, the spring thunder between the mouth and nose exploded, the blood and qi were agitated, and the light of the seven vertebrae formed a vision outside the body, and seven ancient characters were manifested, and the fists were wrapped in yellow cloth, ready to rush down to save people.

But at this moment, among the vines that wrapped the canopy, the breath of the heavenly tribulation emerged, and there were laws beating during it.

Li Wudu hadn't recovered from his self-confessed victory, and the thorns covering hundreds of meters suddenly collapsed, and Han Lian appeared in it, the laws of his whole body flowed, and every inch of his skin was glowing, exuding an aura that was not weaker than that of a saint.

It is indestructible.