The fourth bell rang, aside from the gambling game who only cared about their own betting objects, most of the people were stimulated by Yan San's "bullish" or "stupid" behavior in the last game, and their confidence in him was greatly increased, and they shouted peace and shouted to kill into a sea.

Scorpion Niang's strength is not even as good as the old bones, only on par with Xiaoxiaosheng, Xiaoxiaosheng was shot in the head with a punch, and such a dish came up, in the eyes of everyone, it was just Yan San's punch.

Yan San opened his eyes and looked at the woman in the distance, who was in a graceful posture, white clothes and snow, fluttering and flying.

The woman has a good face, a dusty temperament, a rare appearance of ice and jade, three thousand hairs are as black as a waterfall, floating behind her shoulders at will, holding a long sword with a snow-white scabbard in her hand, and the end is: white clothes fluttering, long hair waist-high, heart like ice, dust and mud are not clean.

If it weren't for Lao Bai's careful introduction to the origin of this scorpion girl, Yan San would almost have thought that there was a princess lady in front of him, or a true disciple of a sect, all of whom were upright and dignified, and had the style of a chivalrous woman.

However, it was this "chivalrous woman" who, for a treasure map that did not know whether it was true or false, successively nailed three decent monks to bed, one of whom was her husband, a great benevolent man praised by all the people of the Great Shang Kingdom, Heluo Daxia Wang Yiming.

When I got the picture, I found that it was a broken picture. This woman also has a gap in her heart, and she doesn't stop doing it, and while no one has found out, she has hooked up with two other Wang Yiming's monk friends, and also nailed them to bed when she was happy, and even let her make up the treasure map.

However, after the East Window incident, there was no place for her in the rivers and lakes, and she was forced to jump off the crying abyss.

This woman is left and right in the crying abyss, I don't know how many wicked people have been her guests in the scene, and the days are quite passable, it is rare to have a chivalrous makeup, although I know that her heart is like a snake and scorpion, and her nature is cold, the wicked people are still like a husband who chases the smell, and there is an endless stream, and the name of the scorpion girl comes from this.

Entering the crying abyss, no matter how profound the secret is, it is not a secret, and a complete treasure map is not even worth a Yuan Crystal.

Why? Because I can't get out of the crying abyss, the treasure map is just a waste skin, and it's still on the table in the scorpion lady's residence.

Yan San looked at the dignified scorpion girl, shook his head and sighed: "Qing Ben Beauty, why be a thief?" This is the text that Qu Chengfeng taught Yan San, quite a pretending word, at this moment, Yan San thought about it, and really felt the three flavors.

A smile appeared on the scorpion girl's righteous and awe-inspiring face, which was really like the first appearance of the sun, which made people's hearts warm and bright. Suddenly, she raised her hand and smashed something under her feet, and a hazy smoke suddenly exploded, drowning the white-clad scorpion girl in snow.

The smoke quickly dispersed, filling the entire arena, enveloping Yan San and Scorpion Niang in it, Xie Niang did not attack, but stayed quietly in place, Yan San also did not move, the wicked man's means were unguardable, and his recklessness may have fallen into the trap.

The smoke was grayish-white, about the same color as the poisonous mist that perennially permeated the wailing abyss, and at this time, it faded rapidly with the passage of time, and in the blink of an eye, they could see each other's faces again, but it seemed to be covered with a light veil, dreamy and unreal.

Yan San shook his head, wiped his eyes again, stared at Xie Niang carefully, suddenly his face changed, and he asked suspiciously: "Ah Ling?"

Lao Bai's heart chuckled. This woman was originally the most seductive, but at this time, I don't know what kind of ecstasy she used, but Yan San was also tricked, and her mind was captured, and even if you were a piece of iron, she would only end up hitting the street, and in a hurry, she shouted loudly: 'Kill her, kill her.' ’

Before he could say the next sentence, a cold aura enveloped Lao Bai, Lao Bai turned his head to look at him, only to see Scar looking at himself coldly, although he didn't say a word, the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest, Lao Bai was frightened, his face was pale, and his whole body trembled.

Yan San's eyes looked fixedly at the woman who was smiling like a flower in front of her, her eyes were like the deepest lover, all tenderness was like water, a thousand kinds of love were like the wind, and her heart was about to melt, and people were like mud balls to be soft in the tender eye waves.

The scorpion girl smiled affectionately and said softly, "Come here...... I miss you so much!' She vaguely guessed from Yan San's expression and words that Yan San had a beloved woman, and used this as bait to lure Yan San into taking the bait.

The smoke bomb is called "Ecstasy Mist", which is a kind of thing aimed at the soul of the monk, usually the scorpion girl hides very deeply, at this time life and death are pressed, and she can no longer hide her secrets, and she will use it as soon as she gets on the field, and the effect is really good, even the third-order physical cultivation cannot be exempted, and she is directly hit.

What everyone never imagined was that the scorpion girl was still a soul cultivator! Although it was only a first-order, it was a real soul cultivator, her first soul skill was confusion, similar to natural charm, and she was also very beautiful, and the soul confusion method of soul cultivation was invincible, which was also the foundation for her to be able to use the second-order micro-end cultivation to get the three great cultivators, including Wang Yiming.

Yan San was still struggling, there was always a deep confusion lingering in his eyes, he took two steps, stopped for a moment, as if he was thinking hard, as if he had forgotten something, but he couldn't find the essentials, his eyes never left the scorpion girl's watery eyes for a moment, there was an invisible thread between the two, and they couldn't break free, they could only approach slowly like fate.

Ten steps, nine steps......

A particularly short distance, a particularly long distance, Yan San was always struggling, doubting, but he couldn't break free, and he was puzzled...... A long way to walk a meal, see many wicked people restless, but it is not easy to remind. After all, Scar is still there, after all, there are still many wicked people who buy scorpion to win, and "fairness" has actually become the flaunt of the wicked, which makes people laugh.

Everyone knows that the end is death, but the road eventually comes to an end.

Yan San stretched out his hand tremblingly, slowly touched the face of the scorpion girl, and muttered again, "Ah Ling!"

The scorpion girl smiled, as if she was obsessed with it, but she didn't make a move, and she frowned when she saw Scar.

Many wicked people have the habit of abusing and killing, in this place where crying and crying is frenzied, if there is no perverted hobby it is abnormal, Scar secretly hates in his heart: "Scorpion Niang, this poisonous woman is afraid that she wants to play Yan San, and at this time, she still has this kind of mood, and this poisonous woman also has a good appetite!"

All the wicked people were thinking about the same, and their breathing became shorter, and the evil blood began to flow rapidly...... It's going to bleed again, and in this world of miserable green, what a brilliant color is the bright red blood?

"Huh......" The blood ghost baby suddenly screamed in surprise, his face changed, and he said hurriedly, "Look at that kid's wound!"

Scar's gaze froze, and he suddenly stood up.

Yan San's lower abdomen was pierced in the first game, although there was no outflow of the abdomen, but it was a serious injury through the abdomen, and it was a few games in a row, it stands to reason that the injury should be more serious, the first few scenes of blood did not flow less, and it was not visible, but this one was delayed for most of the hour, Yan Sanjing was naked, and the wound was clear at a glance.

The ecstasy fog gradually dissipated, and as Yan San walked, the wound that penetrated the back of his abdomen revealed two pitch-black blood scabs, and the skin around the blood scabs in the direction of the wound was tight, and gradually cracked as he walked, and even fell off partially, revealing the fresh and tender new skin and flesh inside......

"Recover quickly!" Scar's heart shook violently, and he could barely believe his eyes. Even when it reached the fourth order of physical cultivation, it was rare to see the recovery talent that actually appeared in a third-order physical cultivation, and it was also the highest level of rapid recovery.

"This little crumb is simply dragging time, he's healing!" Scar's heart is also bright, although he doesn't know whether Yan San has been hit by the ecstasy mist, but if he drags it on any longer, the scorpion girl will definitely die.

Although Scar was also going to give up in the original plan, at this time, somehow there was a crisis in his heart, and a voice in his heart kept telling him: You must kill Yan San immediately, immediately! The sooner the better! This is Scar's first instinct for danger, inexplicable, but it has saved Scar's life countless times.

"Scorpion Niang! Do it!" A loud shout suddenly exploded in the depressing silence of the arena, Scar suddenly shouted, the voice was already mixed with Yuan Force fluctuations, this sound of drinking went straight to the Scorpion Niang's mind, with an anxious and ruthless compulsion, if you don't listen, die!

The scorpion girl smiled, her eyes suddenly cleared up from gentleness, panic flickered, replaced by ruthless and resolute, the killing machine burst out, a calf suddenly hooked back, silently crossed the waist, over the shoulders, over the top of the head, and stabbed at Yan San's head covertly. On the tip of his toe was a long needle cone the thickness of chopsticks.

The sign of the scorpion girl, the sign that no one has ever seen, the scorpion tail needle!

At this time, the scorpion girl's body leaned slightly towards Yan San, and one leg hooked straight over the top of her head, indeed like a scorpion that poked out the most violent poisonous needle, even if it was a head-to-head confrontation, it was impossible to prevent it, not to mention that Yan San was still in a fog at this time?

Yan San held the scorpion girl's face with both hands, obsessed endlessly, and suddenly sighed softly in his mouth, and said, "Beautiful woman, why be a thief?"

The scorpion tail needle stabbed down suddenly, and the long needle pierced the skull, revealing a very thin wound from the other side, and a little blood slipped down quietly, slowly swimming away.

The Scorpion's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

Yan San stared at those eyes and a small section of the spike in the center of his eyebrows, holding the head of the scorpion girl with both hands to prevent her from falling, and said, "I really want to thank you for using the succubus technique to let me see Ah Ling again, to be honest, I miss her very much!"

Then he continued in an indiscernible voice, "But you shouldn't have done it, and if not, how good it would have been to keep going......

"Of course I'm not controlled by your soul arts, and you can't pretend to be Ah Zero, although she resembles a little, but she's a smart fox, and you're just a self-righteous mouse, there's no comparison at all, especially your breasts...... Compared to her, you are a plain!'

As soon as she finished speaking, a smile appeared at the corner of Yan San's mouth, and as soon as her hands were loosened, the scorpion girl fell to the ground softly, with eternal disbelief, the fragrance disappeared, I hope she knows how to face her many husbands after death.

Life is like a play, and it depends on acting skills.

Yan San waved his hand to brush away the bloody scab from the wound, turned around and left, no longer nostalgic.