Chapter 241: The Thief God of the Cultivation Realm

It's clearly a disease-free moan!

But he said, "Sit still!" ”

I don't have a huge amount of resources to use, and I want to waste her, the exploiting class!

Seeing this, although Nangong Yehua was still humming dissatisfied, his mood was much better.

As long as she doesn't have anyone else in her heart, she doesn't care about such a trivial matter as bowing her head!

Sideways eyes stared at her for a moment, her expression focused on the bloody scab on his neck.

Looking at it, his eyes suddenly lit up, since it was hard to come, then he changed his tricks.

Nangong Yehua raised his handsome eyebrows, stretched his confident and burning black eyes, and smiled like a cunning fox with a black belly, he has time and moves!

However, how did he feel that this scene was somewhat familiar? It's as if this kind of thing has been done countless times in previous lives, and now it is easy to do.

In order for her to leave here quickly, Youfeng took the spiritual spring water from the space and came out to help him clean his wounds.

Push his fine black hair to the side and hold it down, and command, "Side your neck!" ”

"It hurts~" Listening to her words, he turned his neck sideways, and before he could move, he cried out in pain.

He also winked at her, aggrieved, as if she was bullying him again.

This is what it looks like......

Seeing that Youfeng was standing still, he stretched his neck in front of her again, as if to remind her, and as if he had come to ask for comfort, like a child who had not grown up.

But the seductive and handsome face made a very innocent appearance, and it was about to reach the tip of her nose at close range, and her mouth said even more scoundrelly, "It hurts, I can't move!" ”

"......" pain?

It was almost hitting her nose, and she didn't see where he hurt at all! Can you be a more scoundrel?

He kept looking at her in that position, making the wind speechless for a while, and rolling his eyes in his heart, can you be more childish and boring?

As if understanding her expression, Nangong Yehua nodded affirmatively.

The close-range nod almost hit her nose, and the wind really wanted to bite this more and more shameless bastard!

After a period of heavenly and human battles, fortunately, there was still reason, and the wind weighed the pros and cons and let him lie on his side on the stone bed, so it would be okay!

However, before the wind could raise his hand, he called out again that there was no pillow, uncomfortable, and not lying.

A few green tendons appeared on his forehead again, and Youfeng really wanted to slap him, you are really an uncle!

But in order to leave early, she endured it!

As a result, her legs became his temporary pillows.

As soon as she lay down, Nangong Yehua took the initiative to turn over on her side and stretched out her hands to hug her waist.

The two movements did not pause at all, and they were completed in one go.

Youfeng once again refreshed her understanding of his shameless skills, and she saw thousands of grassland beasts roaring and rushing in front of her.

She endures!!

After fixing his neck, he immediately saw the obvious blood stains on Yuebai's collar, and Youfeng turned his gaze expressionlessly.

Cleansing the coagulated dark red blood, the wind crushed an elixir for external injuries, applied it to the wound, wrapped his entire neck with clean gauze, and then covered it with one hand, urging spiritual power to nourish the place.

After everything was done, Yufeng's mind was idle, and he glared at him hatefully.

Obviously, he used his own spiritual power to heal the wounds, and it is estimated that the wounds will be half healed, so she has to toss them.

If his family has too much food, he can go out to help others!

He just fed up and came to entertain her!

Nangong Yehua buried her head in her waist with enjoyment, closed her eyes with peace of mind, and was in a good mood, even the breath she breathed in was particularly good.

It's the smell of her!

Holding her slender waist, soft body, with a faint fragrance between her noses, Nangong Yehua hooked her thin lips, closed her eyes peacefully, and there was a smile on the face of the demon Jun who had succeeded in the conspiracy.

The transparent barrier cut everything off, and if it weren't for the people in the cave who knew there was an enchantment on this side, no one would have been able to find out!

As the minutes passed, Ling Yuerui stepped back and forth in front of the enchantment, faster and faster, and the uneven ground gradually leveled under his feet.

And Xiao Lining's thunder eyes were about to be spent, so she simply didn't stare at him.

At this time, the middle-aged man had finished meditating, and once again walked towards the enchantment, his breath was unfathomable, and it was clear that the injury had healed!

Such a serious injury, just one night, what kind of monster is he?

Xiao Li Ninglei subconsciously leaned closer, and his cold gaze fixed on the middle-aged man with hostility.

"I'm interested in enchantments!" The middle-aged man's bland tone was different from the hoarse voice just now, but it made the three of them, including Ling Yuerui, unconsciously panic in their hearts!

"Don't be afraid, you can call me Uncle Nan!" As he spoke, he stopped at his feet, looked at the three people standing in front of him, and continued in a low and cold voice, "You can also call me, you can't die!" ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man brushed away the messy hair on his face, revealing a strange and twisted pattern on his forehead with a blue-gray silver light.

It's a spirit!

Xiao Li Ninglei's always plain face showed a shocked look.

Only extremely dangerous people would carve a spirit on their face, but I didn't expect this person to be able to cover up the mark!

can't die, he is the Xiang Nan who is known as 'can't die'!

But Ling Yuerui didn't know his name, and watched the middle-aged man named Uncle Nan who couldn't die approaching step by step, and couldn't help but show the long sword he bought in the armory shop, across his chest, with a serious expression and warning, "Don't come here!" ”

"You're not afraid of me?" Uncle Nan said.

"Why should I be afraid of you?" Ling Yuerui glanced at Xiao Li Ninglei's shocked expression, and there was still a little strange in his heart, is 'Can't Die' famous?

"You haven't heard of me? No wonder ...... "Uncle Nan looked at him without moving, but he couldn't help but feel chills and sweat on his back.

"You're afraid of me!" His tone was still flat, but it was an expression that saw through the young man in front of him.

Ling Yuerui's hand holding the long sword tightened, restraining the panic and fear that suddenly surged up, and turned his head to ask Xiao Li, "Isn't it very powerful to die?" ”

"You can't just describe it as powerful!" Xiao Li looked at the stiff young man in front of him with complicated eyes, I don't know if he is fearless or really bold?

He can't die, he is too famous in the entire Purple Cloud Continent, and his reputation has reached the point where no one knows about it.

Even ordinary people coax children, as long as their name is mentioned, they can immediately stop crying, you can imagine how famous his reputation is.

Can't die, people in the cultivation realm are called, thief gods!

There is no place in the world that he can't go, nothing he can't get, and every time he commits a crime, it is all thrilling and dangerous.

Even if he is caught and imprisoned, he will not die, and over time, the name of 'can't die' will spread!