"Big brother, stop it, he's my wife, is it true that the person who is happy to teach is so ruthless and unjust, and doesn't even have a little favor? What is the meaning of this cultivation, are you still human?"

The middle-aged Confucian said very sadly, seeing that his wife was actually held in his arms by his eldest brother, and his body, just like that, he was connected to this, there was a kind of sadness and indignation, but his face was still flat.

"Third brother, I have already said what I should say, you are still in our childhood relationship, and you are my third brother, so I haven't done it for a long time, but I have long imagined that your wife is in too good shape.

But if I don't do it, your wife has become someone else's and cheapens others, why doesn't the fat water flow into the fields of outsiders, so that your eldest brother is happy and happy?

We cultivators must cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and even family affection, which is also the best and shortest way, so our father also acquiesces, and even sometimes helps us, regardless of your wife, just like the sixth brother and the seventh brother, the wife has served our father.

I can't wait for your eldest brother, just watch from the side, if you dare to move your hands and feet, make me unhappy, don't blame the eldest brother for turning his face and being ruthless. ”

I have to say that I like the ancestor, and I have some quirks, I seem to be with my daughter-in-law, I feel very excited, and I often call a few handsome and beautiful daughters-in-law to go to double cultivation when I have nothing to do.

After the middle-aged Confucian eldest brother finished speaking, it seemed that he really couldn't wait, and his hand immediately went to the beautiful woman's body, and at the same time turned sideways, ready to connect.

The beautiful woman, from beginning to end, had never looked anywhere else, her eyes were staring at her husband, tears were flowing in her eyes, her teeth were biting her red lips, and she was just staring at the eyes of the middle-aged Confucian student.

Since it's useless, since it's hard-hearted, then let you look at it, I'm not as good as a pig and a dog, it's better to live than a life and death, and it will make you miserable, usually I just heard about it, and I'll let you see it with your own eyes tonight.

"The six relatives don't recognize it, it's rebellious, it's not decent, don't want such a lover, such a family, it should be punished!"

Seeing his eldest brother, although he and his wife were standing, they talked about his wife's one foot, and it seemed that he was ......

At this time, the middle-aged Confucian student, the breath on his body suddenly changed, the whole person was covered with white light, extremely clean, in this dirty place, but as if there was no trace of pollution, as if out of the mud and not stained, the words spoken in the mouth, like the truth, the words followed, a powerful breath, shrouded the entire courtyard.

The middle-aged Confucian student, like a god at this time, burst out of a white light all over his body, a white light, flew directly past, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

was panting, his face couldn't wait, and the eldest brother behind the woman suddenly widened his eyes, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

At the chest, suddenly a white light did not enter, flying out from behind, and then at the chest, a large hole was suddenly revealed, penetrating the entire body, and the scenery behind him could be seen from the front, and the white light was constantly emitting next to the hole, which seemed to be burning, and the wound hole was slowly getting bigger.

"Third brother, you actually have cultivation, and your cultivation is so high! Why didn't you tell the eldest brother in advance......

The eldest brother of the middle-aged Confucian suddenly opened his mouth and said a few words with difficulty, his eyes were full of incredulity, and then the whole person, as if he had no strength or no bones, let go of the full body in his arms, slowly squatted down to the ground, and lay at the feet of the middle-aged Confucian wife, and there was no life.

The beautiful woman like a flower, her eyes were full of tears, and she hated this Confucian man even more at this time, she had a cultivation, but she had been hiding, why did she watch herself being bullied, why did she let her life be worse than death, could it be that from the beginning, this man didn't have a little heart for himself at all, just his own wishful thinking.

Even so, after all, he is his wife, and he can't be violated by other men, but he can do it, but he can endure it, what kind of man is this? It can really make a woman's heart heartbroken.

At this time, the hatred was like an enemy, with tears in his eyes, but a smile on his face:

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, I really didn't expect it! I'm your wife, I'm going to be happy with your brothers every night, even your father often lies on me, haha! Why don't you kill me together!"

The middle-aged Confucian finally let go of the hands behind his hands, inserted the half book in his hand into his waist, and then slowly walked over, picked up his clothes from the ground, draped them on his wife, and wrapped them.

The woman directly pushed away the middle-aged Confucian student: "You kill me too! It can be regarded as a relief for me, I hate you, and I will never forgive you for the rest of my life! You are not a man at all, you are not worthy of being a man at all, you are just a wreck!"

The middle-aged Confucian student's face was as calm, but he could obviously see that his heart was also extremely painful, and he was pushed away by his wife, so he stood calmly and politely in the distance.

"Jingru, I'm sorry! I was enlightened in my old age, and I was really powerless before, do you think my heart doesn't hurt?

I know you won't forgive me, and I don't ask you to forgive me, I just want to be rewarded for being a cow and a horse for you in the next life!"

"Phew, I hate making cows and horses for me!"

The middle-aged Confucian student, looking at his wife's feet, his eldest brother, who he respected the most, the white light, like a flame burning, slowly turned into a pile of ashes, burning with his soul.

"These beasts are simply inferior to pigs and dogs! My woman is just a woman, even my daughter you dare to touch, this body cultivation is not good, what is the use of coming?

If you are unkind and unrighteous first, and you don't remember the love of father and son, then don't blame me for turning against you, and the father sacrifices to heaven!"

The middle-aged Confucian student, two white lights in his eyes rushed straight into the sky, and the words sounded like thunder rolling in this courtyard, and even the voice in the valley kept echoing.

His wife, at this moment, suddenly raised a hand and slapped it on her forehead, but was grabbed by the middle-aged Confucian by her wrist:

"Jingru, don't! Give me a little more time, I'll take you to see, to see your man be a real man!

I can't bear it, I don't want to put up with it! I'll give you a breath!"

The middle-aged Confucian student, covered in white light, like a god descending from the earth, took his wife's hand, and suddenly waved his hand, the whole yard collapsed, and even his daughter flew out of the house.

I never felt that this man was strong, this thin and frightened middle-aged man, but from behind, his body became unusually tall, even if there was wind and rain in front of him, he could block it and prevent the mother and son behind him from being exposed to the slightest wind and rain.

The mother and son were heartbroken and disappointed with this man, but they also followed and saw that the man spit out a mouthful of blood, even if it was half a book on his waist, it was all blood.

The middle-aged Confucian enlightened in his later years, and the Tao he cultivated was different from ordinary people, and all the avenues were in the book.

In order to improve his cultivation, he has been reading books all day and all night, spitting blood from time to time, and almost all his books are stained red with blood, and he also knows that if he continues to read in such a hurry, sooner or later his body will not be able to stand it and will end his life.

But it doesn't matter, it's just for this moment, just to breathe a breath for his beloved wife, it's good to be able to breathe, people are like flowers, they will bloom brilliantly, but they will also wither, just for a moment.

Now it's his bloom, but it's so dazzling.

A man with a mother and daughter flew in mid-air, and the dazzling light seemed to illuminate the whole night:

"Second brother, sixth brother, seventh brother, Elder of the Black Evil, Elder of Ten Thousand Laws, you all have to die for me!

Within the Joy Sect, a voice exploded in the sky like thunder, and the sound was unmistakable.

(End of chapter)