Chapter 112: Han Yunchang
"I said, I won't die in this life, you won't die." Cui Ming knew that the other party didn't know that at this moment, the cold poison in his body was still suppressed, and the two-month death period was gone.
Hearing this, Xiao Xun'er felt particularly heartwarming, and when she was about to lean on her arms, a cold voice outside the door instantly broke this ambiguous scene.
"What a shameless pervert, and I want to coax the little girl's poop to eat."
Rao is body fire skyrocketed, Cui Ming was still forced by this sentence to cool his whole body, he was so resentful that he secretly sighed badly.
"A peak powerhouse in the Body Refining Realm, could it be that she is ......" The earth's spiritual energy is exhausted, and there are very few cultivators, but there are not many who have cultivated to reach the Body Refining Realm in the entire Lin Province.
Although I haven't seen myself yet, it is not difficult to see from her voice that this person is a young woman, and it is not difficult to judge from the mysterious qi that erupted from her that this person is none other than the ninth person on the heavenly list, Han Ruoshui.
Cui Ming jumped up from the bathtub, draped his clothes on his body, and told Xiao Xun'er, who was hiding in the bathtub: "Sister Xun'er, you hide in it first and don't come out, no matter what happens, don't make a sound." ”
"I ...... Be careful, Cui Ming. ”
"Hmm." After Cui Ming answered, he opened the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a woman with a pretty face who looked a little similar to Han Ruolan standing in front of him angrily.
Han Ruoshui saw that it was Cui Ming, and when he was about to kill with one blow, he saw the big tent that was propped up under his clothes, and his cheeks couldn't help but flush, and the anger that had been brewing was washed away by nervousness.
"Hooligans, do you know who I am, play hooligans in front of me, see that I don't cut you." How can Han Ruolan not be nervous, she has lived for more than 20 years, she has seen men from physiology textbooks, and she has also studied small videos that make people blush.
Although it was through the clothes, after she saw it, she substituted herself into the small video in a second, and she was the heroine panting under him.
She threatened to cut it, but she stared at it like a she-wolf in heat when she saw a majestic wolf.
"Hooligans, who's the real hooligan.
I've been watching it for so long, and I'm going to have to charge for it! Being stared at by the other party like this, Cui Ming had a feeling of coldness, for fear that he would be lost if he was not careful.
Being scolded by Cui Ming like this, Han Ruoshui came to his senses and stammered: "Who looks at you, bean sprouts." ”
Han Ruoshui realized that he was out of shape, and hurriedly changed the topic, shouting: "I heard that you are the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor, a few days ago, the demonic qi on your body rushed straight to the sky, but after a few seconds, the demonic qi on your body dissipated.
I've also heard that you're covered in treasures, and it wouldn't be a pity if I killed you like that. ”
As he spoke, Han Ruoshui stared at the other party greedily, especially when his eyes fell on the place just now, his saliva couldn't help but flow down.
"What do you want?" If it was in the past, hearing the other party say that sentence, Cui Ming would definitely scold the other party for being shameless, but at this moment, the Xuan Qi in his body skyrocketed because of absorbing the Nine Turns Demon Pill, and if he didn't digest it in time, he would definitely explode and die.
"Don't you know how I am, the fire that hasn't been unloaded on your body yet, I will help you, and I promise you, I will let you die in comfort." At this point, Han Ruoshui didn't hide it, the purpose of her coming to Guyue City this time was to sleep with men.
This time there was an accident in the family, Han Ruoshui, who was originally going to be engaged to his senior brother, took the opportunity to go out of the mountain, and when his brother was killed, Han Ruoshui postponed the marriage.
Speaking of that senior brother, whether it is cultivation or appearance, he is an existence standing at the top of the pyramid, but his private life is too chaotic.
In the Songshan faction, many senior sisters and sisters were poisoned by him and became his romantic lovers.
Han Ruoshui, the ninth on the heavenly list, boasts of being talented and arrogant, she doesn't want her future life to be ruined by a playboy.
What's the matter, the senior brother is the illegitimate son of the head of the family, if he doesn't get married, he won't get better resources, no resources, even if he is talented, he is also a mortal.
And Han Ruolan, the daughter of the patriarch, is the best example.
"It's not impossible, your cultivation can barely withstand the fire of essence and blood, but you are too ugly, I would rather be with a pig than with you."
originally wanted to be a favor and unload the surging Xuan Qi on her body, but the other party is an enemy, as long as she gets what she wants, she will be like an inflatable doll, and she will become garbage and throw it away.
Not only that, but the dignity of his Demon Emperor will be trampled on the ground forever.
"You, hmph, don't be reckless, when I capture you alive, you are not at my mercy.
Besides, you didn't say that you want to tie me to the bed, the seventy-two methods are unlocked, and you don't move, then I'm welcome. Han Ruoshui was a little embarrassed, didn't Cui Ming already covet his beauty before, why did everything change all of a sudden.
She thought about it carefully, Cui Ming said this, is it because of the woman in the house.
Many men are such stinky virtues, one thing in front of them and one thing behind their backs.
Although he said no, he wished that the bed was full of unclothed women.
"Don't be disgusting, okay, you don't squat down and pee, your second brother's sister looks like you, and you deserve to unlock the posture with me, where do you get your confidence."
If the sentence just now was a knife that poked into Han Ruoshui's heart, then this sentence was an incomplete individual shot by the entire body of the Ten Thousand Feather Swords.
"You...... Dare to tease me like this, and see that I don't capture you alive. Han Ruoshui asked himself, since breaking into the top ten of the heavenly list, there are not a thousand boys who pursue him, but eight hundred. It is no exaggeration to say that it can be punched around the entire Guyue City, but in Cui Ming's eyes, it turned out to be the sister of the second brother of the pig.
This is a typical life attack, if you don't take it down and become your own crotch minister, the prestige of the ninth place on the heavenly list in the future will not be casually insulted and trampled on.
As soon as the words fell, Han Ruoshui's figure disappeared in place, and Cui Ming, who had already prepared, did not dodge, but greeted him with the magic seal in his hand.
With a loud bang, Cui Ming's whole person was beaten backwards and slid backwards for several meters, and the magic seal in his hand was also shattered by a sword: "Yuancang Sword Technique, you are the inner disciple of the Songshan Sect, and that's right, forget that you are the ninth in the Heavenly List." ”
"Waste is always waste, even if you have a thousand-year-old body that is difficult to find out from heaven and earth, without good resources, you are still a waste after all." Han Ruoshui waved the sword in his hand, his face full of contempt and disdain: "I only used one layer of force just now, if you obey me, I will stop, otherwise, after being captured, the woman in the house will also die." ”
In Han Ruoshui's view, Cui Ming is just a flower shelf with such a rare body for a thousand years, without good resources, and without knowing how to be tactful, he is destined to be vulgar for a lifetime.
And with the strength of his own refining body realm peak, he confronted a waste who only had the second order of the refining realm, and it was not like he could play as much as he wanted.